Chloe is one of my favorite characters in MLB!
(Plez don't kill meh)
Chloe is "The Mayor's Daughter." She is expected to be spoiled and rich with a snobby attitude. And she is just that.
But what if she didn't want to be this way?
She wants actual...
The sitch: Chloe as her alter ego, Queen Bee, runs into Nathaniel after an akuma attack. Nathaniel is awestruck by the Bee and illustrates her in his scetchbook. Read to find out more!
After an successful de-evilization, and taming a roaring press crowd, Queen Bee made her way home, she spread her wings and flew at a steady pace.
Her miraculous beeped in signalation of her detransformation as she quickly flew down, not looking at whom was walking below. Before she could do anything, she bumped, more like ran over, someone causing both to fall.
Once she was able to recover, she stood up quickly ready to apologize to the citizen. But they beat her to it.
"Queen Bee?"
She quickly looked up to see her classmate Nathaniel Kurtzburg. He quickly grasped ahold of the pronged folder from the floor and held onto it for dear life.
"I'm sorry.. citizen." She said politely. She raked a hand through her hair.
"I-It's fine! Um, honesty I didn't know where I was going at all. Heh.." He chuckled nervously as the bee smiles. He brushed a piece of his red hair to its normal side, disguising the second turquoise blue eye hiding as usual.
Her miraculous beeped again. "Um, it was nice meeting you!" She said running away.
"God I'm such an idiot." She said picking up the pace.
Nathaniel looked back, puzzled and curious about what he saw. He had never seen the alter ego up close. Now being stuck in that situation, he was able to make out every detail. Her voice was soft, feminine, welcoming. The way the suit caught all of her curves and toned mucles, just....
He swiped off a piece of his red-orangey hair again, (mostly red cause he's our tomato) in amazement and wonder as he drew what he saw today.
A magnificent and gorgeous superhero.
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He was astonished at his work, even though it was a sketch.
Once he had returned to his home, he immidiatly started to work, discarding every paper in sight on his countertop. He flipped open his sketchbook searching for a blank page when he stumbled upon a page. One of himself and-
Without hesitations he ripped the page out, crumpling it up, and discarded it in the garbage bin.
He now had a clear page.
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He felt a connection with this sketch.
He felt that nobody would or could conceive such feelings for a piece of paper.
He would finish this in school.
Yeah that's right.
After that episode of panic, embarrassment, and regretful life decisions that Chloe Bourgeois made him face, he decided to take his drawing of Queen Bee to school...
Yeah.... ____________________
Luckily Nathaniel sat in the back of the class away from everyone, just how he likes it.
He wasn't that popular, a laughing stock from what happened a while ago. And to be honest, if nobody was bothering him, he didn't give a damn.
He continued on, color, using a golden pencil to fill in the remaining blanc suit.
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He was overjoyed.
He's loved how it came out, you could see every honeycomb print on the suit. It was so detailed, very detailed...
Nathaniel suddenly let out a screech as his professor Mrs.Bustier took the Picasso from his grasp. And with a tight and firm voice:
"Mr.Kurtzburg may I remind you again that this is not an art class!" Now all the students stared down the back of the class. He was shaking.
"Who's the lucky lady this time?" A student joked.
"Probably Marinette. Maybe even Ladybug!" One snickered as the class chuckled.
Chloe looked on at her peers and scowled at them, looking at Nathaniel who was a crimson mess. Chloe stood up, silencing the students as she walked over to her classmate.
"Mrs.Bustier, please give him another chance.." She pleaded looking over the artwork. Her eyes widen as she snatches the paper from the teachers hands.
"Hey!"
It was stunning, my God the way he-
"Mrs.Bourgeois!" The teacher scolded. Chloe looked at the teacher, than back at the image as she gave Nathaniel the art.
And when she sat down, she immidiatly took off her golden jacket, burying her crimson red face into the cloth.
