1 ~ I hate Cats

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My name is Y/N L/N. I don't know much about my past. I have lived in an orphanage most of my life. And always sent back if I was adopted. I was kept by this man though. He never showed me his face. I was only collected by his assistant (not Natalie btw) until one day they left. Never got a word from the orphanage. They still believe that I'm living with them. This gave me a sense of freedom. So I live by myself now. I make a living by shoplifting. Raid my Guardian's assistant's wardrobe for clothes. My life was pretty... normal? Until I met someone. But let's start from the beginning. My first day of school. Oh, and by the way. I hate cats.

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"Aaaahhh, nothing beats waking up to a nice warm scent of sadness." I sigh stretching my arms and sliding out of bed.
So I'm going to school today. My guardian arranged for me to start at the beginning of the year but then disappeared. (Cause that makes sense)

I haven't been educated since I was neglected a year ago. Yesterday I almost forgot how to open a carton of milk.

  Collège Françoise Dupont?

I think that was the name.

I sigh at the thought of having to interact with fellow students, teachers, and homework, etc...but I know I can't live here 'rent-free' forever. I guess one day I'll need to learn how to do things on my own (although, you gotta admit living in a small mansion by yourself without worrying about bills is pretty nice).

I look over to my desk covered in used papers and blunt pencils from all the times I'd sit and draw. Most of my drawings were quite...angst, consisting of depictions of characters from my collection of books, which were usually depressing in some way, and cats...getting murdered...because I hate cats...a lot...disgusting little creatures ( ಠل͟ಠ)

I decide to put all my energy into a drawing. What should I draw? After some time I decide to draw the school's front and draw some imaginary students hanging around at the front. Once the drawing is coloured I hang it up next to the drawings of cats being murdered. Did I mention I hate cats because I really do? 

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I sigh looking at my sad bowl of fruit salad. I could really use one of the Dupain-Cheng's croissants right now.

"Adrien," my Dad's assistant Natalie, started, "Please finish your breakfast, we'll be late for school."

"Sorry Natalie," I sigh. I finish the rest of my simple breakfast and get ready to head out the door. The drive to school was quiet as usual, of course, I looked forward to seeing my friends but I just wish something more interesting happened in my life...my life as Adrien that is. 

Who knows, maybe today will be different.

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A/N: Thanks for reading. The first chapter is short because the beginning was quite hard to think about. Remember to vote comment follow and share (A/N: why did I think that last line was cute - future author)

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