So Long Ago

Chapter 2

Sorry for the delay in updating. i wanna try making updates for this book more regular. 

It aint likely to actually happen...but i did say try. XD

There's no [legit] drawing up cause im too lazy to make one rn and honestly im PUMPED to start writing Chapter 3 so LETS DO THIS!

-Chat Doodle out.

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Chat Noir laughed as he flung himself over the city of Paris. He couldn't help it. The look of panic on Ladybug's face when he got closer and closer...and that BLUSH!! It was actually kinda cute to see the bug get flustered like that. He was already making mental notes and plans to himself to do it again in the future. If only to see her puff her red cheeks out like the little angry chipmunk bug she was.

Chat could hear the jingle and clinking of the jewels in the bag on his back. It wouldn't be much further till he reached his-

"CHAT NOIR YOU ABSOLUTE ASS!!"

Chat Noir yelped in alarm, nearly slipping off of his baton as he glances back behind him. Great...speaking of angered chipmunks...there was one heading straight for him. Chat rolled his eyes, before speeding up in his vaulting over the rooftops. Normally he loved getting under Ladybug's nerves, teasing and annoying her to the high heavens. But tonight, he needed to be somewhere. And that where was NOT with the bug.

Still, he would turn back to the heroine, flashing her a wide smug grin. "Nah ah ah Ladybug!! What would the press think if they heard you shout such foul language?!"

"Then they would know you deserve it! And much worse!" Ladybug snapped back, very nearly shouting at the top of her lungs as they dashed and chased each other on baton and yoyo alike over the city.

"Well, im not denying that fact. But you should really know how to behave yourself by now! Do you still kiss your mother with that mouth?"

"No, but I kiss yours!!"

Chat Noir fakes a grimace, throwing a hand over his heart in his dramatic ways. "Oh, how thou woundest me! How darest thee to insult my mother!" He proclaims with all the drama he could muster while sailing through the air on his baton. However, his little antics didn't seem to please the heroine much. In fact, there might have been a chance she was still just a wee bit mad at the cat when her yoyo wraps tightly around his baton during his dramatic display. With a quick yank, the both of them are falling onto a Parisian roof just bellow.

Chat Noir shouts in alarm as he tumbles down onto the tiled roof. For once not following his name sake, lands hard on his shoulder, before nearly rolling off the roof altogether. But with a screech of needles on stone, his claws stop him from falling off altogether, leaving long groove marks in their path. However, his legs still dangled dangerously over the edge of a...hm... Three or four story building? It was hard for Chat to tell from his angle of about-to-die. With a gut wrench of panic, the cat watches as a pair of earrings from his backpack of stolen gems fall to the sidewalk far below. But...Where did his baton fall?! He needed to get out of here...and fast!

Chat Noir grunts, trying to pull his upper body back up onto the safety of the roof as Ladybug stands over him, still looking none too pleased. The cat glances up at her, somehow manages a smirk as he chuckles.

"And here I thought, all cats landed on their feet..." Ladybug sighs, crossing her arms as she steps directly in front of the cat, preventing him from pulling the rest of his body weight onto the roof. Her arms cross tightly over her chest as she glares down at her foe, almost like a mother trying to decide what to do with her misbehaving child.