Ladybug, You're On Live: A Miraculous AU (COMPLETED)

Chapter 2: Sign Up

"Huh. Well, you don't see that everyday," is what I would say if I were a normal person, but luckily for me, I'm not near the subject. Not even approaching the line.

"What the heck?! Is some creepy stalker trying to punk me?! Well let me tell you this, I know karate! So watch out!" I was saying that to the window so the creepy person who did this to me could hear.

"Marinette honey, what is all the screaming about? You should go to the sauna or to the masseuse's place down the street. It is really quite nice, just calm down."

I stared at my mother and began to flush in embarrassment while scratching the back of my neck. "Yeah sorry mom, it's just that I um, found a new Gabriel Agreste magazine and I am super excited."

I peeked towards her to make sure she looked convinced, and sure enough, she was. A little confused, but still convinced.

My mother walked down to the bakery so I took another peek at the note. I guess a little radio station to be braver and more confident that is hidden behind my parents, friends, and strangers back wouldn't hurt. Would it?

I jumped into my spinny chair and spun around a few times while giggling before turning on my computer. (A/N come on we all do it) Sticking my tongue out in concentration, I typed in Channels.org and waited for it to pop up.

I scrolled down and found the button that read 'create your own station' plastered on it. I took a deep breath in and put my hand on the mouse to click on it. The browser was right over the bright green button when, "Nah, not right now. I have homework and it will probably have tons of paperwork for me to do.

After spinning in my chair one last time, I picked up my backpack, took out my books and papers, and started the long process we tortured children call homework.

I finished the reading that was long and tedious so I pulled out the packet that was due the next day.

Most of the questions I got finished as fast as a cheetah but there was one that was bugging me with its incredible no-make-senseness. "Ugh, I hate this stupid subject. I want to do something worth my time, not this." I looked up from where I was sitting and noticed my music speakers.

"Hmmm, how about some music to help me out." I scrolled through my playlists and found a song that always clears my mind. It isn't exactly sad, but it isn't the most peppy song ever. It has really sweet lyrics though.

It began to play and already I was thinking clearer. Ideas for designing came flowing in. Answers for that frustrating question got better by the second, and I began to feel cleansed and relaxed.

The emotion and importance of the song tied together to make a beautiful sounding song. It really helped that the artist had an amazing voice.

When the song ended, my eyes shot open and I ran to my paper so I wouldn't loose the ideas for the long response question. After that was done, I began scribbling like a mad woman all over my notebook, filing it with designs that I had in mind while listening to the music.

I sighed in relief when I looked at my work and saw that it was really good, and I glanced at my computer. It was now or never.

I hesitantly sat in the soft pink chair and placed my hands on the keyboard, putting each finger in its place. I pressed a random key and the screen glowed into life. The website was already pulled up, so I just had to click the button.

Wait, but what about the supplies I will need for the station? What about the privacy? My parents check on me all the time.