Chapter 2

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Narrator's P.O.V

Three weeks had past of Marinette living on land. She was starting to get used to the change.

Marinette was trying to drag herself out of bed to wake up for school.

"Marinette, wake up." Nikora shouted from downstairs.

"Yes, coming."

Marinette slowly started getting ready for school.

After she was ready, she started heading out to the door, but Nikora stopped her. "Marinette, wait!" she said while handing her a box of macaroons. "A little treat for you and your friends, as you have been making friends quite quickly."

" Oh thanks so much, you are the best." Marinette said while giving her a bone crushing hug.

"We are the best, thanks to your designs. Ever since you designed the logo, the hotel has been getting more customers" Nikora said while holding up the logo for the hotel that marinette had spent hours designing.

Marinette grabbed the little box of macaroons and headed towards the door.

In no time at all Marinette had reached the crossing. She was waiting for traffic lights to give her the signal when suddenly she saw a short man with grey hair, a red shirt and grey trousers.

He was on the road, and looked like he was going to get run over by a car that was speeding towards him.

She sprinted towards the man, grabbed him and pushed him to the side walk, tripping over herself and spilling most of her macaroons while doing so.

Luckily Marinette and the man were not hurt.

"Thank you miss, oh what a disaster" the strange man said after seeing that marinette had dropped most of her macaroons.

"It's okay, there are still a few left." said Marinette while offering him one.

"Mmmmmh, delicious. " said the short man after munching on the macaroon that marinette had offered him.

"Aaahhhh, I'm gonna be late." squealed Marinette.

Marinette sprinted towards the direction of the school, after she said a quick bye to the strange man.

-Time Skip-

In no time at all, Marinette had reached the school. She quickly sprinted to her seat which was beside Alya, and behind Nino. Suddenly, Chloe and her best friend Sabrina stalked towards Marinette and Alya.

"This is my seat!" said the blonde haired girl.

"Chloe, since when. This has always been our seat" Marinette and Alya said nonchalantly at the same.

" Well, now it's my seat as Adrien is starting school today, and he has to sit in front of me." yelled Chloe.

"Umm, who's Adrien" asked Marinette.

"Ha ha ha, you don't know who Adrien is? What rock have you been living under." Chloe cackled like a witch.

"Adrien is only a famous model." said the flame haired girl.

"And he is my best friend." Chloe interrupted.

"Well, now move, or else I'll call my daddy the mayor of Paris."

"Alya, what's a mayor?" Marinette whispered while chloe was raving about her father.

Alya's definition of a mayor finished just when Chloe had finished her lecture of her father.

Alya rolled her eyes at Chloe, grabbed marinette's hand and pulled her to another desk, which caused Marinette to trip over again and drop some more of her macaroons.

When Alya and Marinette had settled at their new desk, Marinette opened the little box that used to hold 22 macaroons. Marinette opened the box hoping that not all of them were squished, and found 1 macaroon that luckily wasn't squished. She halved it, and gave one half of it to Alya while eating the other half.

The teacher started her class, and Chloe's smug face changed into a frown.

"He should have been here by now." muttered Chloe.

Adrien's P.O.V

When I had finally managed to escape my father's clutches, and I had nearly reached the school entrance, Natalie suddenly appeared from the grey car.

"Adrien, please reconsider! You know what your father wants!" Natalie pleaded, trying persuade me to come back home.

"But this is what I want."I protested.

I stopped arguing as soon as I saw a short man with a red shirt and grey trousers, lying on the floor struggling to reach his walking staff.

I sprinted towards the man, and immediately helped him up. After looking at Natalie's disapproving look, I hopped into the car.

" Please don't tell father of any of this."

Continued in Chapter 3...

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