Genevieve Ross lives in Paris, France. She is fifteen and was homeschooled for her whole life. Her mother was a photographer and her father a graphic designer. They lived in a giant penthouse.
Chapter 1
My alarm on my phone rang. The sound of jingling sley bells. I got out of my king sized bed with a million pillows and fluffy blankets. I kicked off my blankets and set my feet down on my heated tiles. I walked to my full wall window. There was knee thick snow and I would die of cold feet. I sighed and nearly knocked over my cup of hot chocolate with extra marshmallows. I wore a short white night gown and my black hair was curly and slightly tangled. My brown eyes looked wide awake. Not. I took out my light pink lipgloss on and straightened my hair. First day of school. I put on a black spaghetti strap t-shirt and black jeans. I put on a cream jearsy and black leather boots. I braided my hair and put on my white gloves, hat, scarf and coat. I took my sling bag and went down stairs. I grabbed a muffin as I walked past the kitchen. Outside our building a homeless lady stays on a bench. "Genevieve my dear!"exclaimed the old woman. "Mrs. Druid, I brought you a oatmeal muffin." I said with a warm smile. "Sit down dearly we can talk a little while."she said scooting over. "Sorry Mrs. Druid, I can't I have to go to school." I said sadly. Every morning since we moved into the penthouse I would come outside and talk to Mrs. Druid. My parents don't really care who I am friends with. They are so caught up in their work they have zero time for me. Mrs. Druid smiled and I ran the rest of the way to school.
At school there were many students. One girl with brown and red hair tried to talk to me. She asked me about if I knew Ladybug and Cat Noir. Blah blah blah useless useless. And class started. I sat next to a Orange haired girl and a bitchy blonde. There was a cultish boy though. Not to bad for the first day. I started with my work and caught on quickly. Super easy. I learned the red head geniouse is Sabrina. I like the girl. Kind and sweet. Let's me think of chocolate. The brat was Cloe. Let's me think of dog poop. Shy girl let's me think of well caramel. Blogger chick let's me think of toffee. And pretty boy let's me think of a tall statue of well prettiness.
At lunch Sabrina invited me to sit with her and Cloe. I found that Cloe just likes to talk about b&c. (Boys and cloths) Halfway through the conversation of an amazing manicure of Ladybug print, I got bored and went to talk to blogger girl and shy one. Blogger girl's name was Alya. The other one's name was Marrenette. Weird crowd. Turns out pretty boy's name is Adrien. I saw him sitting on the other side of the school courtyard with the guy from DJ Now. "Yeh and Adrien is a super rich model, son of Gabriel Augrest the fashion designer."said Alya almost as if she knows everything about him. "Well he is easy on the eyes. Let's hope he is easy on the conversation." I said turning to walk to them. "Hi I'm Genevieve." I said when I got to thwlem to find them not even talking to each other. They looked up at me at the same time. "Hi I'm Nino and this is my best bud Adrien."said the toffee skinned boy. "Nice to meet you." I said giving them my award winning smile. They looked dumb struck for a short second but soon recovered. Then the stupid schoolbell rang. It was time for class again.
After school I walked through the snow to find a old man with a cain and no coat walking down the street. "Excuse me sir, but are you cold?" I asked as politly as possible. "Just a little chilly that's all." He said with a smile. "Hear take my coat, I don't live far from hear." I said taking it off and giving it to him. "Thank you child, take this ring instead." He said putting a little box inside my hand. I opened it to find a silver ring with three black stones on it and two green stones. "Wow it is lovely, thank you." I said smiling and I had to run because Sarah would begin to worry. Sarah was my Yorkshire Terrier. She is six months old. I ran down the street still clutching my ring in my hand and ran into the apartment building. Tony our door man greeted me warmly. I ran up the stairs and up into the penthouse slamming the door behind me. Sarah came running and licked my snow covered boots. I picked up my fluffy little baby and carried her up the stairs. In my room I did my physics homework and plopped down on my bed. Bad blood by Taylor Swift was playing when I took out the ring again. I tried it on and there was a bright green light that filled the room. A teeny weeny black Dragon appeared out of thin air. Sarah ran out of the room barking and I grabbed a pillow. "Genevieve? Hello?" The thing said floating in mid air. I peaked out from behind the pillow. "What are you?" I asked poking it with a pencil. "Ow, I am a qwami and my name is Niki. I give you super powers. The power of flight and your weapons are flaming arrows. You have the power of healing. Your powers only last five minutes and if you say "Wings break" you transform into human dragon. Flame on is what you say when you want to build a force field. A lot of other stuff to explain in so little time. Your partners are Ladybug and Cat Noir. Oh buy the way I like to eat blueberries." Niki said quickly. "Like those muffins in the kitchen?" I asked grinding slyly. I ran down stairs and grabbed all the blue berry muffins. The qwami ate it so quickly I forgot to blink. I switched on my Tv and saw reports of a person in a ugly suit throwing cards around. "Wings break right?" I said looking at the qwami. To late. I was in a black suit with amazing wings and arrows and a bow and my eyes were now green. "This is mad freaky," I said poking the mask. I flew out my window and to a studio. There they were busy fighting this guy trying to get him to stop turning people into living zombies. I flew in and grabbed the guy by the neck. "Were's his accuma? " I asked trying to prove that I am not stupid. "In his cards."said Cat Noir. "Cat we don't know who she is told anything and you just tell her?"asked Ladybug looking slightly annoyed. I threw the card deck on the floor. "She is clearly hear to help."said Cat Noir. "Can you two stop bickering this guy is choking hear." I saw if still holding him by the neck. "Told you she is hear to help."said Cat Noir smirking. He tore the card pack in half and out flew a black and purple butterfly. Ladybug swung her yo-yo around the room and threw it in the air. Everything was back to normal. "I'm Cat Noir, the one and only cat." He said kissing my hand. "Ladybug."said Ladybug pushing him out of the way. "Dragonfly." I said seeing Cat Noir looking as if he was going to burst of happiness. "Thanks for giving us a hand. " said Ladybug sceptically. "Plesure." I said with a real fake smile that still looked real. Cat Noir looked like he was drooling. "Does he always do that?" I whispered to Ladybug. "Sometimes." She whispered back. "Gotta split before I change back." Said Ladybug zipping out the window. Cat Noir walked towards me. "So your the rookie my qwami told me about?" He asked trying to play it cool. "Yeh I guess I am." I said not liking the way he referred to me. "So you are a dragon? " he asked looking at the wings. "Does it hurt if I do this?"he asked pulling at my wing. "Ow!" I shouted hitting him in the face with my fist. "Ouch! What was that?" He asked rubbing his jaw. "Sorry reflex. Your face just got in the way." I said frowning and rubbing my wing. His ring bleeped and said"Sorry gotta split. Real nice getting to know you D but about to change back you know what I'm saying?" He said running out the room. I sighed and flew back to my room.
In my room I detransformed and stretched a little. I went into my bathroom and ran myself a bubble bath. I relaxed for an hour and then my dog came into my bathroom and stood on her hind legs wagging her tail. I put on my bathroom robe and walked into my bedroom. I brushed out my hair and walked into my closet. I stood with my iPhone 7 and clicked the pyjama button and my pyjama closet popped out of the floor. I chose a black silk dress and slippers. I walked back into my room and sat at my dresser. I wrapped my braided hair around my head. A knock sounded on my window. I put on my ring and grabbed my night gown. I opened my curtains and found Cat Noir sitting on my window sill. He must expect me to be nieve inexperienced girl so that's what I'm gonna be. I backed away from the window and he opened it. "Hi I'm you don't actually know me but I am Cat Noir the famouse superhero." He said giving me a winning smile. "Okay what are you doing here?" I asked. "Oh I came to see you." He said jumping through my window. "How did you get my dress. Only Alya and Cloe know we're I live." I said. He smiled and smirked slightly. "Whats the same between them?" He asked. "They both know Marrenette?" I said trying hard to think. "And?" He asked again. "Marrenette likes Adrien and Alya is her buff and Cloe also likes Adrien so the link could be Adrien?" I asked trying to think of other similarities. " Ding ding ding ding!" He said smiling and nearly falling out my window. I grabbed him by his hand before he fell out the window. "So you know Adrien?" I asked. "No I am Adrien." He said sitting on my windowsill. "Oh really? Prove it." I said crossing my arms. His last pad disappeared and he turned into Adrien. I did not see that coming. "Adrien?" I said nearly falling over. He smiled and a qwami that almost looks like mine minus the wings. I fought it in my hands. "Hi I'm Plaid." He said lying on his side. "Now do you believe me Genevieve?" He asked getting off my windowsill. "Yeh now I do." I said putting Plaid back in his hand. "Do you wanna hang with me and Nino tomorrow?" He asked. "At school?" I asked. "Yeah." He said smiling. "Sure."
So readers do you want to find out happens next? Read 'Rookie Hero Part 2'.
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