Hero Academy

The Perfect Day

After the exam I wait to hear my results. Finally the professor arrives. "Ladybug, you received a B, that's the best mark you got so far in the whole semester. Your techniques were a little sloppy, but you truly improved at combat." He says, with a smile. I actually passed, and got a decent mark? I jump up. "Really I can't believe it!?" I squeal.
"Have you been practicing with Chat Noir?" He asked.
"Well yes we practiced last night." I answered. Did I seriously improve because of his tutoring?
"Keep practicing and you should pass classes more!" He said, and walked off.
After school for celebrating Alya and I went to the mall again. I looked over to the iced tea place and remembered that boy who was here. Then, Alya got a phone call. "Oh no. Okay" she spoke into the phone. "One of my sisters broke her arm, I'm sorry Marinette I gotta go." She said.
"It's fine, I might just stop at one store and leave anyway." I say. We hug and she leaves. I stop at my favourite fashion designers, Gabriel Agreste's store. I couldn't believe it, that boy was here. I get a little closer, hiding behind a rack of clothes. Suddenly the rack moves, because I was unaware that it had wheels at the bottom, and I trip. The boy comes over and helps me up. "It's you again, hi Mari!" He said. I just remembered he didn't get my full name.
"Aha yeah it's actually-"
"I'm Adrien by the way."
"Oh nice name you have there- I mean it's a nice name- I already said that wait..." I say awkwardly, man I'm making a fool out of myself.
"Haha, thanks. Funny running into you again."
"Yeah I didn't think I'd um see you here!"
"Well it's my dad's store." He says.
"No way! Your father's Gabriel Agreste?!" I exclaim.
"Yeah. You like his work?" He asked.
"Yeah totally!" My voice cracks, come on Marinette.
"Well maybe I can get you a discount! Here's my number." He hands me a slip of paper.
I blush so hard I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.
"Thank you, I'll call you maybe, or do you prefer text, um-" I start babbling.
"Anything works." He laughs and waves.
"See ya!" I blush and stand there awestruck.
I walk out and look at my phone. It's almost time for Chat Noir to tutor me, man time flew fast.

I get home and get my costume on quick. Then I get a knock on the door. "Hi Chat." I say.
"Hello, okay for today's lesson we will study stealth and identities." He said, coming in with a bag of books.
He put them down on my desk. "So I heard you passed your exam." He said.
"Yes." I looked to the side.
"That is clearly why you should listen to me." He said.
"Hey, you can't just assume I passed it because you tutored me!"
"Well I can, because I heard you used a few of my techniques. Anyway, things you need to know for the Heroes quiz this Thursday is the rules." He starts. He flips a book's page to a list of rules to be a superhero.
"The rules of identities is not to share your alter ego to anyone, you already made that mistake by telling me your name is Marinette." He said.
"But your a hero too?" I said.
"Yes, heroes are exceptions. But a good hero shouldn't give that information up anyway. What if I was turned to the side of evil, I would know your identity and could use it against you." He said.
I huff. "Okay whatever, won't happen again."
"Okay, rule number two, never give into evil unless some sort of magic controls your mind. Even if everything you own and love is being held against you." He keeps reading rules. I don't really listen, all I can think of is Adrien.
"Do you understand the rules?" He asks.
"Yeah yeah." I say.
"Okay, I'd read them over too." He says. He gets a copied sheet of the rules and puts it on my desk.
"Ready to test your combat again?" He asks, taking the book off the shelf again.
I get my yoyo and prepare to try to take the book. I swing my yoyo when he seemed a little distracted but he got he's metallic stick of his and hit my yoyo back. I try the trick he taught me of taking down him by the knees, an he grabs my leg again. I use my yoyo to try to get the book, but knock a different book from the shelf off and it hit him in the head. He lets go of my leg and I loose my balance, and he trips over me and lands on top of me. He's. Right. On. Top. Of. Me. He gets up. "Well then." He tries to act all cool.
"I got the book!" I say, waving it in his face.
"Um, so what? I was on top and had the advantage, I uh could've killed you there if I wanted."
"Hey, wasn't one of the rules not to try to kill the enemy but to put them to justice?" I ask, proving I was paying at least a little attention to the rules. Seeing he's a little embarrassed I giggle a bit. He has his arms crossed and looks to the side.
"Anyway, your should train your balance so you don't fall like that." He tries to get the blame and embarrassment on me, but it's not working. Even he can tell.