Day 1 - Milk

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Alya ran up to Marinette, a plastic bag slung around her wrist, bouncing as she ran. Alya put a hand on Marinette's shoulder and took so deep breaths before speaking to her. "I just heard this rumor," Alya started, "Okay, so I may have started it and I want to test it."

Marinette sighed but smiled as she shook her head, "Okay Alya, what is it? What is this new 'rumor' you've created and you want to try."

Alya reached into her bag and pulled out a small carton of milk, "Put out a glass of milk outside your house, and it will attract Chat Noir." She must have seen the doubt laying across the dark haired girl's face, "Okay I know it sounds pretty outrageous, but if it works I have a great story."

"So let me make sure I've got this right," Marinette said smiling at her friend, "You're going to put a glass of milk out and hope Chat Noir comes to your house?"

Alya shook her head then stopped, "Yes, I mean, no. I'm not going to put a glass of milk out, you are going to put a glass of milk out!" Marinette started to say something before Alya cut her off, "And I know Chat Noir has visited you before, don't even try to deny it. So please do this for me?"

"Okay fine, but I'll only try it once, he doesn't come the first night I'm not doing it again," Marinette said holding out her hand and smiling at her best friend. "Deal?"

Alya took Marinette's and smiled back at her, "Deal."

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Marinette found stupid putting the glass of milk on her roof. She knew it wasn't going to work but she wasn't someone to break her promise to a friend. Her plan was to put the glass up here, go to sleep, wake up and throw away the rotten milk. It was a pretty decent plan and was maybe a little proud of it for some weird reason.

Turning around to go back down to her room but ran into a wall of black. Marinette muttered a few colorful words before realizing what, actually who she ran into. "You seem to have left your glass of milk up here," said the voice that made her heart flutter and stomach fill with butterflies. The voice also made Alya correct but the milk probably wasn't why he was here.

"Well, well, well, funny to see you here," she said after backing away from his chest because only Marinette could manage to face plant into one-half of Paris' superhero group. It was harder for her to do it to the other half. She was the other half. Though he didn't know that.

He leaned against the fall at his side, managing to block her from the trap door in the floor. He gave her that award winning smile. It was the damn smile that killed her, she knew she liked Adrien but she may also like Chat too. "Well you know, I was just around the neighborhood and saw you out and about." Chat walked over to the glass of milk she had just set down, "So can I ask why you were going to leave a glass of milk?"

Marinette had to stifle some laughter as Chat sniffed the glass. "Arya came up with the idea that if you leave a glass of milk outside your house at night, you'll appear. She wanted me to test it before publishing it on her blog."

Chat nodded, "Interesting, but apparently it works. So I guess now I'm going to have to appear to girls, or guys, windows during the night just to keep it true?"

"I guess so, you wouldn't want to disappoint your fans." she said as she shrugged.

Chat nodded again as he agreed with her, "Exactly, so now can I drink the milk?"

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