A/n: My first Cat Noir x reader, please go easy on me, I tried really hard.
Today you were joining a new school. Your parents had passed away not too long ago and so now you lived with your uncle and auntie who are very kind to you.
The teacher introduced you as you walked into the classroom; people stared at you as you looked for a place to sit. A girl with blue hair in pig tails smiled at you and waved, "Hey, you can sit with me, my friend isn't here today." She said.
You smiled shyly at her and walked over to her, "Is it really okay?" you asked.
The girl continued to smile and grabbed your hand, pulling you in to sit, "Of course it is. My names Marinette."
You smiled back, "I'm (Name), nice to meet you."
After class you picked up your stuff and went into the yard where all the other students were going. You sat on a bench by yourself and munched on a sandwich while pulling out your sketchbook and continued on a picture you were drawing.
You were soon approached by Marinette who smiled down at you, "Hey (Name) whatcha drawing?" she asked taking a seat beside you.
You covered your picture the best you could, "Ah, nothing special." You said.
But Marinette was able to see part of your drawing and recognized it within a heartbeat; "Is that Ladybug?" she asked happily and took the book.
You stumbled for words and rubbed the back of your head, "W-well kinda."
Marinette smiled, "And Cat Noir is here as well! It looks really good, just like them!" she looked to you and handed back the book, "Are you a fan of the two?"
You nervously laughed, "Kinda, I just look up to them." You smiled and looked up at the open sky, "One day, I hope to meet them and thank them for all they do for Paris, how they go out of their way to help total strangers, putting themselves at risk just to help. I'd just like to say thank you, and hopefully get them to stay still long enough for me to get a good sketch of them." You laughed.
Marinette smiled at you, "So that's just a sketch from memory?" she asked.
You nodded, "Yeah, most of them are, some are from photos." You said and flipped through the drawings. Some were of just Ladybug, some just Cat Noir and some with them both.
Marinette's smile grew, "Their really amazing, you're a true artist."
You smiled, "Thanks Marinette, you're really kind."
Marinette smiled and nodded.
At the end of the day you were walking out of the school, your messenger bag on your shoulder as you walked down the stairs. You were suddenly bumped, your bag falling down the stairs and your drawings falling out everywhere.
You looked up in horror at your drawings as a girl laughed and walked with her friend, "What a lame outfit, ever heard of girl clothes? Honestly, shorts and a hoodie make you look like a boy so much it's scary." She laughed and walked into her limo.
You looked to her and to your pictures. You paid her no mind as you went to pick them up in a rush before the wind could blow them away. You had almost picked them all up, but when you did a count you realized you were missing one. Your favorite Cat Noir drawing.
You looked around frantically for it; you saw it laying at the end of the stairs the wind picking up the edges. You rushed over to it as fast as you could, but the wind beat you to it, it picked up the drawing and flew away.
You chased after it as it went up the stairs, just as you were about to reach it, you tripped on the stairs and fell face first down.
You felt tears prickle at the edge of your eyes at both the pain and the fact that your favorite picture of Cat Noir, not to mention the one picture you spent forever on, was now gone.
