It was just me and the starry sky.
Ladybug and Chat Noir had decided to take turns patrolling at night and call each other if necessary. Luckily, tonight was not one of those nights. But even so, something about that night seemed off. It wasn't the city, it wasn't the lights. It was me. Even after all the good things that happened to me since I got here, I felt as if I should have all my friends, all my family in one specific place.
Whenever my mom wanted to move, which could be frequent, I would always suggest New York. I don't know why, but I always had a good feeling about that place. I had only been there once, and it was because my mom had to run an errand, yet somehow, I felt like I belonged. When I did suggest it though, she would say things like,"New York is a stinky, mean town full of stinky mean people!" She always seemed as if she wanted to go away from it.
I sighed. And out of the random, I started singing.
Adrien's POV
When I got home I realized the chuck load of homework I had to do. I cursed under my breath. It would be impossible to do all of this in one night. My dyslexia didn't help much either, and my ADHD was out of control today, for I don't know what reason. I learned to control my ADHD when I was younger, for photoshoot reasons. And it only acted up around fall, for some reason.
I sighed, as Plagg was on my shoulder saying "Why have world history, when your could study cheese history!" I groaned as I flipped to the first assignment. I smiled when I found out that it was Greek homework. Greek was the easiest subject I had, and the most interesting at that. I open my agenda and see what I have to do in that subject.
You must do an essay on the Greek goddess, Aphrodite.
I smiled as I did the research on the project. Aphrodite was my favorite goddess for somewhat reason, it was always a feeling that I had. I kept typing in Aphrodite, into the search box until I found at least five sources that helped me. And then I thought to search up images of Aphrodite. What came up was unbelievable. There,on the screen, was my mother. She looked about fourteen years old and was in New York City. I blinked a few times until I realized that the blue text above the picture said. Including results for 'images of girls who look like Aphrodite. Search instead for images of Aphrodite?'
I sighed again and returned to my homework. After all, if wouldn't get done itself.
Time skip
After Five hours of doing homework, I was done. I sighed as I let it all out. I looked up that image of my mom again and looked at it. She was in New York City. The place my dad would never let me go, yet I felt liked I belonged there. I wanted to take all my friends with me if I went there. So it could feel like home. And out of the blue, I started singing, which really ticked Plagg off.
Marinette's POV
I sighed as I finished my homework. My ADHD and dyslexia kept getting in the way. I don't know how Bethanne does it. She gets through all her homework in about two hours minimum, for me it was three and a half minimum. After that I wondered why I wanted to leave here after high school and go to the design college in New York City. I had already gotten a scholarship for it because of the Jagged Stone Album cover I designed. I couldn't help but think of what is in New York? Why do I feel like I would fit In there? What is it about New York City that lured me into finding out more about it?
And for no reason, I sang.All POV
I have often dreamed
of a far off place
Where a great warm welcome will be there for me
And the crowds will cheer
When they see my face
And the voice keeps saying
'This is where I'm meant to be'I will find my way
I can go the distance
I don't care how far
If I can be strong
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere to feel like IBelong.
Back to Beth's POV
After I was done singing, my miraculous started to beep, signaling that I had to go home. I sighed and leapt off the building I was on, and into the night sky.
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Becoming A Miraculous Super Heroine
FanfictionI'm just another girl in high school when my mom gets a job working for Gabriel Agreste in France. I refuse to go but mom said the job pays well and will make us happy. I go into the school and see a girl with black hair white flower print shirt jea...