Before I start off, yes I do listen to strange music. No, I do not care if you like it or not. I'm not going to force you to listen to it but feel free to. And if you think it's Chinese or Japanese, it's not. It's Korean, K-Pop. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this first chapter. Thank you for reading.
~Beebug~
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~~~Marinette's POV~~~
I was in a deep slumber when I felt someone shaking me.
'Who is disrupting my beautiful sleep?' I thought, annoyed.
"Marinette! You better get up young lady or you'll be late even more than what you are! Now hurry and get dressed. I'll be downstairs making you breakfast." a voice yelled.
"Maman, what time is it?!" I yell as I sit up quickly.
"Only after 9. I'm sure you'll make it before the next class," she said.
I jump out of bed and run around trying to get dressed before I take my hair down so I can brush it.
"Marinette, if you wish to eat you need to hurry down!" Maman yelled.
"COMING!" I yelled in response.
"Come on Tikki, we gotta hurry. I want to eat before we leave." I say as my kwami floats to my bag sleepily.
"Oh, Marinette...." Tikki responded before going into my bag and sleeping once more.
I hurry down the stairs and quickly start eating my breakfast before rushing around grabbing some stuff before finally being done.
"Bye Maman, Papa. Love you." I say as I give quick kisses to their cheeks before running out the door.
I get out and hurry towards the school before running to my classroom.
"....and students, that is why we never use a pen in an essay." Ms. Bustier said.
I quickly open the door hoping to not be noticed but luck wasn't on my side.
"Nice of you to join us Ms. Dupain-Cheng. I hope you can catch up on what you have missed." Ms. Bustier said to me without turning around.
I mutter an apology as I walk past before reaching my seat. Alya looks at me with an apologetic smile before I smile one as well. I paid attention to the entire class until a certain blonde, green-eyed boy came in.
"Adrien, please hurry and sit down so you can gather the notes from today." Ms. Bustier said with a small smile.
"Yes, Madame."
He walked to his seat and gave a grin to Nino who was already pushing the notes over to him.
'I just hope Alya will let me borrow her notes after class..' I thought.
~~40 minutes later~~
"Ugh, that was so boring," Alya said to me as we walked down the halls.
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Fanfiction***THIS IS SO SAD! LIKE THERE'S SO MANY SAD AND DEPRESSING PARTS! THERE'S MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, DEATH, GORE AND BLOOD! OH GOD IS THERE GORE AND BLOOD!! IF YOU HAVE ANXIETY AND/OR DEPRESSION, PLEASE DON'T READ! I DON'T WANT TO SEND YOU INTO AN ATTACK...
