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"Isn't he just dreamy, Alya?"

Marinette kept ogling the latest designs in her new magazine by world famous fashion designer, Gabriel Agreste, which were being worn by a certain blonde boy. "Mm-hm," Alya said absentmindedly while staring at the screen on her phone.

Marinette happily sighed on her chaise with a lovesick smile, raising the magazine above her head like it was the holy grail. "Okay, can we please talk about someone other than Adrien for once?"

"Can we please talk about someone other than Ladybug for once?"

"Fine, you got me." Alya held up her hands in defeat. "Then let's talk about...Chat Noir," she suggested. "He almost never comes up in a conversation." Marinette blew a piece if hair out of her face and clutched a pillow. "And for a good reason. The kitty cat is nothing but good looks and bad judgment," she joked.

"You sound pretty fond of him," the blogger noted, crossing her arms. Marinette bit her lip. "Uh, no! N-not really, I mean...he did save me from the Evillustrator, Glaciator, my akumatized grandmother, and when Chloe and Sabrina became Drama Queen and Miss Rule, and when-"

Alya held up her hand to silence her friend. "Okay, I get it," she chuckled. "You crossed paths a handful of times." Her phone suddenly beeped with a notification. She gasped and pulled her hand into fist. "Yes! Speak of the devil, he followed me back!" Marinette raised and eyebrow and blinked, completely confused. "What? Who? Followed you on what?"

Alya flipped her screen to show her a Twitter profile belonging to a certain black cat. The designer's eyes widened before narrowing at the sight. "Chat Noir followed me back on Twitter! I can't believe I just reached forty thousand followers!" Alya hooted. "With the Ladyblog gaining so much popularity over the past year, it's been upping all my viewers on all my social medias lately so-"

"Since when did Chat Noir get a Twitter?!" Marinette screeched. Alya was puzzled at her outburst. "Wait, you didn't know? He's had his first social profile for almost two weeks now."

What?! He opened a Twitter account as his alter ego??! Two weeks ago?!?! And he didn't even bother to TELL me?!?!!! Marinette stuffed her throw pillow in her face and bit into it. Hard. Chat Francis Noir, you are going to be in so much trouble. She never even got a chance to reprimand him for vandalizing her high school earlier that week on April fools. There have been no Akuma attacks lately, which was strange considering how bad they've getting.

"Girl, you should totally get a Twitter and follow up on him," Alya said excitedly. Her friend gave her a sweet, yet somewhat intimidating smile. "Oh, I will," Marinette confirmed, yanking out her own phone to download the app. Alya clapped, not detecting her irritability.

Enter first name.

Marinette didn't hesitate to type in the info for her new account.

Ladybug.

Someone was going to have to keep an eye on him. She was going to make sure of it. As for a username, she decided to be creative, and for a birthday, well, it was optional so she didn't bother to list it. There were also hundreds of good photos of her on the Ladyblog, allowing her to screenshot her favorite and upload it for a profile picture. "Oh my gosh, look! Marinette, he gave me a shoutout!" The brunette squealed, unable to contain her excitement. Marinette peeked over her bestie's shoulder.

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