Growing up being a model for dessert was never easy. Not only did I never go to school but I also never had the chance to call anyone friend. For my first time making a decision in life, school was the option I chose. This is the story of (Y/N) and...
The next day I was eating lunch with Nino and Adrien.
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"Anything interesting happen last night (Y/N)?" I looked up from my lunch to Adrien on the other side of the table.
"Same old same old." I taking a bite out of the tomato I was eating from my salad. He frowned from my answer.
"What about you, anything interesting?" I questioned him.
"I did fencing practise and that's about it."
"Then why were you dissatisfied with my answer, your life doesn't seem any more interesting than mine." I crossed my arms, this making Nino laugh.
"And what are you laughing at?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he tried his best not to laugh.
"It's just you two act like you've known each other for a long time and yet you only met yesterday." I looked at Nino then Adrien. We all started laughing.
I spent time in class drawing in my book and taking down notes at the same time. So I made the teacher happy and she knows I was listening.
"What you drawing?" I looked over at Adrien.
"Nothing I'm writing down notes." I stuck my tongue out. I continued to drawing until class ended. I was putting my stuff away.
"Those are some weird notes you took." I looked down. When I draw it's mostly whatever comes to mind and in class, I just had to think about yesterday.
"Yeah so Nino, I think these notes are amazing." I looked at Adrien just staring at my drawing. (cover drawing)
"You can have it if you want." I ripped the page out and handed it to him.
"Uh no, it's just a really good drawing." I looked at him and placed the drawing in his hand.
"All the more reason I should give it to you." He smiled and took the drawing of Chat noir. I was heading out the door and was pulled into a different hallway.
"Ow." I turned to see the girl I sit in front of with glasses and girl with dark navy blue hair.
"You know asking someone if you could talk to them seems a lot easier than that." I held my wrist that had a growing red mark on it.
"Sorry but I- we need to talk to you." She pulled the other girl forward. Her about to speak I put my hand in front of her face.
"Names first." She blinked at me.
"Marinette and Alya." I nodded and smile
"(Y/N), but I guess you already knew that since you dragged me down here."
"We should just go." I heard Marinette whisper to Alya.
"I'm not going without an answer." They looked at me again. I wonder what they want to ask me.
