Miraculous: Tales of Tikki & Plagg

Adrikins

Plagg's POV

Adrien and I had reached the steps of France College High School when we got busted. The assistant woman, Natalie, came out of the silver-gray car and stepped out, along with the Gorilla.

I swear I think Natalie doesn't have any feelings in her soul. It's like the the happiness and emotions have been drained out of her face. Mr. Agreste's attitude must be rubbing off on her.

Dussu would be a perfect Kwami for her. To bad her Miraculous was nowhere to be found.

"Adrien, please! Your father will be furious!" Natalie exclaimed behind us. The Gorilla grunted in agreement.

The model turned. "Tell him you got here to late. Please!" He begged. Adrien didn't wait for the assistant's response because he ran into the school gates.

If it was me, I would've gone out with more of a bang. And I definitely wouldn't have said "Please".

"Wow," Adrien breathed in awe. I poked out of Adrien's blazer to see what he was talking about.

The school courtyard was big, I'll give it that, and there were about a dozen teenagers chatting and hanging out. But 1 particular group caught my attention.

There were a bunch of students by a bench, talking. But looking closer, I saw the an auburn-haired girl was shouting at a blonde girl that was chewing gum.

"Hey, that's Chloé!" Adrien whisper shouted. I followed his gaze and saw him staring at the blonde.

Adrien was just about to walk over and say hi to is BFF when I stopped him. "Adrien, stop! Look!" I pointed at the scene.

Adrien looked. "What? All I see is Chloe talking to her friends," my holder said, oblivious to the situation.

I wanted to tell him how stupid he was, but I knew I had to be more responsible and respect than that.

I groaned and facepalmed in annoyance. "Just watch," I ordered.

Adrien obeyed.

"How can you say that to Ivan? You're the real Stoneheart!" The auburn hair girl shouted at Chloé.

Talk about drama, I thought.

Chloé chewed her gum, unimpressed. "Oh, so I'm the one who broke Sabrina's dad's arm, now am I?" Chloé gestured to a redhead, who was staring at her worshipfully.

"Nice try Alya, but just because your footage of those lame superheroes was shown on TV doesn't mean you have to get so high and mighty."

Chloé blew a bubble in Alya's face.

She called me lame. My brain stated the obvious. Okay, so I'm not Cat Noir, but technically he's a part of me.

I looked up at Adrien and saw him watching Chloé with disbelieving green eyes. Clearly, he's never seen this side of her.

I turned my attention to the group, who was waiting for Alya's comeback. This was better than any reality TV show.

"You little...." Alya's fists clenched and behind her glasses, her eyes narrowed. Okay, so not the best comeback, but I couldn't exactly blame Alya. I had only met Chloé Bourgeois for like, 5 minutes, and I already despised her as much as gumdrops.

I could already tell that Chloè Boúrgeois was a ninny and a gossiper. She was the type of person that said one thing to one person and one thing to another. She was a selfish, whiney, gossiper that hated to do gym.