Chapter 7

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     Adrien sat at the park the next day, waiting for Nino to show up so they could hang out

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     Adrien sat at the park the next day, waiting for Nino to show up so they could hang out. Last night was weird as he was thinking it over. Marinette, being there when he was upset, looking into her eyes. His never seen her like that, in the moonlight, she looked, beautiful. His heart tingled and he tried to shake off the feeling, he didnt want to feel like that. He likes Ladybug. He LOVES Ladybug. He shouldnt be feeling this way toward anyone. He just needs to avoid Marinette until he figures this out. 

     Marinette and Alya walked home together, side by side. Marinette couldnt help but think of last night. Sitting with Adrien in the moonlight. She felt calm, relaxed, happy. Did she help him feel better? She hoped she had, he looked happy, he seemed happy as he walked her home. Her heart was fluttering and her smile was more than obvious. "OK, so what happened?" Alya said suddenly. Marinette smirked and looked away, "I dont know what youre talking about." Marinette said. Alya gently elbowed her, "Come on, something happened. Give me the details." Marinette's smile widen as she grabbed Alya's hand and ran the rest of the way home. 

    She smiled widely as they entered her room. She spun around a bunch of times. Alya smirked crossing her arms, "Now i really need to know what's up." Marinette sat down quickly and her smile grew looking at Alya. "I had the best night. I saw Adrien at the park when i went for a walk. And we talked and laughed, and it just felt, magical." She said looking up dreaming of it. "So did anything happen??" Alya said moving forward. Marinette smiled again, "I think i cheered him about his ring." She had never been happier, maybe, just maybe he will like her.

     "Strange, Chat Noir was nowhere to be seen." He smiled. An evil plan forming in his head. He had an idea, a great idea. He just needed to make sure Chat Noir was really out of the picture. There's only one way to make sure.

     "So what now?" Nino asked looking at Adrien. He shrugged, he didnt really want to hang out today, he rather search for his ring, even though it was completely hopeless. "You okay? Are you still upset about your ring?" Nino asked concerned. Everyone must think its stupid to be upset over a ring, be this upset about losing it. He sighed, he wished someone understood what he had really lost. "Yeah." He said sadly.  Out of nowhere a little girl pushed both of them apart running between them, "Out of the way!" She said worried. She ran quickly into a tall building, her hair was a light brown, she had freckles, and her eyes were hazel. She was wearing a plain blue dress with a blue headband. Nino looked at Adrien, they both shrugged like it was nothing, and kept walking.

    The little waited in line, today was the day. It felt like she waited centuries for this day to come and it was finally here. Her smile was wide and she couldnt stand still. She was going to get it, she had practiced and practiced and practiced. There was no way she wouldnt get the part. "Lisa Andrews?" She jumped at her name and practically ran in the room. She stood there, smiling in front of the judges. "Whenever you ready," The lady was the red lipstick said smiling. Finally. 

    She sighed as she finished her lines. She looked up at the judges. The first man looked bored, the other had a smile, the women with the red lipstick had a sad smile. "Well." She said getting nervous. The men looked at the women. "I'm sorry honey, but you didn't get the part." Her heart broke instantly. "But-but i had practiced. Over and over again. For a year! How didn't i get it?" Her eyes started watery, "I tried so hard, i-i thought i'd get it." Her bottom lip quivered as the tears ran down her cheeks. The lady walked up to the little girl and tried to give her a hug and comfort her. She pushed her away. "You can try out next year?" The lady said. "You won't be doing the Snow Princess next year!" She cried. She ran out without another word. 

     An akuma already on its way to the crying girl by the side of the building. She held her knees to her chest as she cried. She wanted the part so bad, she had tried her best, practice for hours at a time. It was pointless, all of it was for nothing. The akuma gently landed on her headband. The Hawk Moth wings appeared on her eyes. "Hello Snow Princess. Would you like to make your Winter Wonderland a reality? Get me Ladybug's and Chat Noir's miraculous and turn this city into your kingdom!" The girl smiled. "Yes Hawk Moth." 

       Her brown hair grew lighter and lighter and rested with a light blonde. Her hazel eyes turned to a crystal blue. Her dress appeared to have glowing snowflakes. She wasn't mad, just heartbroken, she had a painfully expression. Her hands began to glow blue as she shot up ice up to the sky making it snow in spring. The Ice Kingdom was starting. She walked back into the building, shooting everyone she passed turning them into ice sculptures. The floor and walls started to freeze. She walked back into the room freezing the little girl who was saying the lines. The judges gasped and jumped out of their chairs. "It should've been me." A cold tear ran down her cheek. Her hands started glowing again. The judges looked horrified. She shot them, freezing them in a block of ice together. She walked out, she had to build her Kingdom. 

    "Are you cold?" Adrien asked Nino. He was rubbing his arms. "Yea?" They looked each other, thats when the snow began to fall on the floor. "Is it, snowing?" Nino asked reaching his hand to try and catch some snow. "There's only one reason, we need to hide before we meet with the akumatized person who did this." Adrien said grabbing Nino and running into a build to take shelter. It was the town library. Now was the important part, would he stay like everyone else and just hide? Or will he continue to be the hero of Paris, even without Plagg. The answer was simple.

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