The Cat and his Princess

Chapter 1- Any Other Night

She was a normal girl. Who goes by the name Marinette. He was a boy, which possessed the power of a cat, who was known by the name Chat Noir. He was a black cat, so everybody (thinking he was bad luck) cut their ties off from the out-casted boy. Everybody apart from her. One evening, he came to greet her atop her balcony. "Evening, M'lady," he said, his eyes as wide as saucers once he saw his Princess. She giggled "Hello Kitty." Her voice was like music to his ears. She looked insanely beautiful that night. Her hair was let down, blowing in the wind. Her bluebell eyes glimmered in the moonlight. He kissed his lady and said, "What do you want to do tonight, Princess?"

"Well, I made a hat for you. Care to try it on?"

"I'd love to." She led him down through the trap door and to her bedroom. As she walked over to the drawer she had placed the hat in the previous night, he looked around her room. Hmm... It's not often I come in here. He thought. Usually I take her to the park or we sit and talk on the balcony. He was soon snatched away from his thoughts when he saw Marinette walk over to him with the hat in her hand. "I wanted to make you a scarf to match it, but I haven't quite finished it yet."

"That's alright, Princess." She put the hat over his pointy, black ears. "It just needs a few adjustments," she muttered. She took four pins off her desk and pinned one into the hat at either end of his ears. "Now I'll just cut where your ears are and we will be good to go!" Marinette squealed, thinking of how he'd look once the hat it done. "There you go, Kitty." Chat looked up at his hat then at Marinette. "Thank you, Princess. I will treasure it! But I think I need to go now. I'll see you tomorrow, hopefully staying a bit longer tomorrow." And with that said, he tucked her into bed and sealed the night with a kiss from his Princess, then pounced from roof to roof to his own house. "I wish you didn't have to leave, Kitty."