Ladynoir AUs

The Desk Pt 2

A/N: Woah, two updates in one day??

I have finals next week, so consider this an early Christmas gift :3

Now, onward, my wayward children!!!
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Adrien stared at the writing confusingly, looking around to see if anyone was staring at him. No one looked his way, and he reached over for a pencil in his backpack, before raising his hand under that writing, and moved his hand to write the words

How are you?

Adrien smiled down at the writing, thinking if this could be a chance for him to make a new friend.

Who is she though?

Should I ask to meet her?

Am I being too excited?

Questions swarmed around his head, and he fiddled with his pencil again until the bell rang.
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Adrien woke up, happier than usual. He fixed himself up, dressed in his usual outfit, his white jacket over a black shirt, and ruffled his hair before grabbing his bag and going to school.

He didn't even have the time to take a quick glance at the pretty girl with the fox tail pendant, or have time to deal with anyone who bumps into him accidentally or purposely, or stop by his locker to grab his books. He went straight for his english classroom, and smiled widely as he took his usual seat in the back of the room.

He set down his bag, a pencil already in his hand, looking down and saw her answer written in the same cute, small, cursive like handwriting.

I'm good, but really bored. Come save me!

Adrien chuckled to himself, and raised his pencil under that. He thought about what he was going to write, before the bell rang and everyone had came in without him noticing, and as soon as the teacher came in, she told everyone to clear their desks, including papers and pencils, so that they may do some kind of verbal discussion. Adrien groaned, because he still didn't know what to reply, but followed orders and decided to wait til the end of class to reply.

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Everyone was back in their seats, writing some quick write their teacher is making them do. Adrien, on the other hand, had other plans. He took out his pencil, placed his hand under the previous note, then wrote

Haha. What class is it?

Adrien tapped the desk with his pencil, before the bell rang and everyone else packed their stuff. Adrien smiled down again, before standing up, being the last one out the door.

Before he realized he left his backpack inside.

He walked back in the classroom, taking his bag, until he noticed something interesting.

Underneath his writing, it was written

English, and you?

Adrien stared at the writing, confused. How could Marinette written that right after he left for a couple seconds? He looked around, to see of anyone else was in the room with him.

No one.

He set his bag down again, and slowly reached for his pencil, hesitated, before writing...

How are you doing this?

Adrien stared down as he carefully wrote the question mark. He kept staring for changes, until written words in pencil appeared over the desk. The same small handwriting that said

Doing what?

Adrien's eyes widened, his heart skipped a beat as he jumped back from the desk and his back pressed against the wall. He started at it, shocked and afraid of what he just saw, but curious and intrigued to know more.