"hey.. leave him alone!" Their laughing immediately died down, as I ran towards them at top speed. They too were running off. I looked down to see an old man in a red Chinese polo, on the cold concrete floor trying hard to reach over his cane. I immediately kneeled grabbing it and helping him up. "Here you go sir.. I'm sorry but I can't stay.. please be more careful from now on" I ran back to the other side of the street Looking back before entering the building.. strange, the old man wasn't there anymore. I ran straight to the elevator and went to mom's Office at the very top floor. And I could practically hear her shout incoherent words in Miranda's face on how she was irresponsible and whatnot. Geez! She had let go of Miranda's collar as she saw me. She was back to her stoic self. She cleared her throat grabbing a blue folder from her left.
"__(YourName) I am certain that now that you've reached a decent age You're now well prepared and is responsible enough to be able to take care of yourself?" I raised a brow but nodded anyway. My mother doesn't take well on unanswered questions. "Then I suppose, I should let you see this" She reached the blue folder out to me, which I took with shaky hands. Taking a glimpse at it, I raised my eyebrow, it was a picture of the Agreste Heir holding a satchel and was walking towards a school named Collège Françoise Dupont.
"So?" I asked in pure curiosity.
"Gabriel Agreste have sent his son to Collège Françoise Dupont, a school nearby, probably to gain more fans for his new clothing line.. We cannot let that happened but, I must say it is a very smart move, So we'll fight fire with fire.. I'm sending you in as well" My eyes sparkled, I may hate the man, and his son (they cause stress to everyone in the company) but at least they got mom to send me to school. Home schooling is way too boring for it's own good. I nodded, grinning from ear to ear. "Good, Today is actually the official start of the school year, But you can start by tomorrow" I nodded cheering.
"May I be excused?" She nodded, As I ran out of the building excitedly and jogged Towards the car shutting it close as I entered. "Can we go home please?" The driver nodded, stepping on the gas pedal going straight to __(LastName) estate near the center square of Paris, exactly one block away from the Agreste Estate. I stepped out of the car and into the large house and ran to my room in glee walking in to my overly large closet I scanned the racks from bottom to top, I don't want to wear anything overrated so I picked out a gray hoodie, a white V-neck shirt, black Pants and Gray converses. Uhuh, Classic!😉. I plopped myself on my bed. And turned the television, it was blaring loudly, about a Rocky, creature terrorising Paris, and was growing stronger the more it gets hit. How odd.. I then noticed a Hexagonal box painted in black and red on my Bedside table. It must be from a fan, because if it's not then who else would give it.. Right? Strange though there wasn't a letter attached. But who cares? A gift is a gift.. I grinned excitedly opening the Black and Red box. I shielded my eyes from the blinding blue light orb or something. I uncovered them as a small blue figure took the blue light's place
"Ahhhhhh!" I shouted grabbing the nearest thing I could reach which was sadly a pillow! "It's a floating squirtle!" I threw the pillow towards the floating blue thing but it dodged it. I grabbed the remaining pillows and threw them in it's direction.. because duh, they're THROW pillows.
"Uhh, please calm down __(Your Name) I'm a friend" My eyes widened, my lower lip quivered in fear.
"Waah! Squirtle talks!! And it knows my NAME!" I hid behind the couch hearing the creature sigh lightly.
"Look __(Your name) I know things seems a little strange to you but, please listen." I peaked my head out staring into it's large Blue eyes. I looked around grabbing a sundae glass and trapped it inside.
"*Sigh* This is getting out of nowhere" It muttered with her squeaky voice..
"What are you? And how'd you know my name?" It smiled. Immediately passing through the glass with no trouble at all..
"I'm Nappy, and I'm a kwami, The Kwami of the peacock miraculous to be exact AND I know everything about you" it grinned showing me a set of pearly whites. I backed off not fully trusting the blue creature "I grant the power of Imagination, and Water" I raised a brow, what does Imagination Have to do with water.
"Not to be rude or anything but..What does imagination have to do with Water" it.. err she made a derp face, face palming at my question
"Well you see, Our imaginations can run freely and knows no boundaries much like a flowing water. Get it?" I nodded. "Good, now please stop cutting me off and listen" she whined to which I nodded. "Alright, Let's discuss the rules.. You can't let anyone know of my existence, 2nd, You can't let anyone find out about your true identity, 3rd is that you have to fight villains like that one" she pointed at the television, stone heart I believe "and the last rule is YOU will feed me Marshies, anytime I want them. Now for your powers.. First you have to say "Feathers Out" to transform, You get to do anything with YOUR feathers, control water in 15 meter Radius plus.. You have another special power.. You get to control all the elements by saying "Revidere" But this power can only be used once, and only in a span of 3 minutes.. and ones the 3 minutes are up.. you'll only have 5 minutes more before you revert back to your old self" I nodded in understanding. Okay, seems easy enough. Transform, have powers Then save Paris.. Cool. "So are you in?" Well saving Paris is way cooler than modeling girly clothes, participating in contests AND competing with other Fashion Designer's kid. I'll take my chances. I pinned the peacock hair pin on top of my tight french braid. Grinning.
"You bet I am.. Nappy Feathers out"
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Kitty Cat (Chat Noir X Reader)
FanfictionI looked out of the tainted car window, gazing at the lively people of Paris. I sighed, another day filled with tight schedules. I glanced over at Miranda, she's my personal assistant but actually acts like a mother to me than my own. She gave me a...