Miraculous Ladybug RP Starters

Witch Marinette

     Some people say that witches are ugly, others say they are the meanest people you can ever meet. Yet, sitting in the class was a witch! Yet no one knew due to her kind appearance, including personality. Marinette Dupain-Cheng. Yes, the sweet bluebell haired girl that sits next to Alya and behind Adrien Agreste and Nino, is indeed.. A witch. Yet she only did her powers for good! Such as stopping traffic for the elderly, accidents, and a bunch of weird phenomenon's. So much that people has started to take notice when Marinette is around that nothing bad ever happens to them! So much that they began to called the sweet innocent girl; Magical, Ladybug, and Alya's personal favorite 'Bluebell Angel'.

     Yet Marinette was also far from being an angel, she stalked people- Or a singular person every night, making sure that they are living the most best of their life. Who might this person be? Adrien Agreste. This quite and shy girl has taken a liking to the blond model and swore to always protect him when a black cat has crossed his path. Meaning she knows when he's in danger and is always showing up before the danger could possibly happen to the model.

     Yet one night, she peeked through his window, a cold breeze brushing past the girl, making her shiver slightly. She was so lucky she brought warm gear with her to keep her warm. Standing on her broomstick, she looked around Adrien's room, so grateful that the mask she wore hid her face perfectly, as well the hat that hid her hair.

     Noticing the boy look lonesome in his room, a mournful look on his face, the girl couldn't help but tap on his window. Instantly regretting it, she tried to think of the quickest lie that she could give to him. I mean seriously! A girl hidden with a scarf, mask and hat, standing on a floating broomstick at his window. How weird is that?! She simply just cant say that she's the tooth fairy! Think Mari! Think! YES! "I'm your Guardian Angel" She wrote out on a piece of paper and put it against the glass, hoping that the boy could possibly read out her backwards handwriting.