Chapter 1: Setting the Stage

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"Master, you must rest. Why are you so anxious today?" the green turtle like creature asked.

The older man turned to his old friend and sighed. He knew he couldn't keep this to himself though before he could speak the creature perked up and began flying around the room.

"Oh no. Master is this what you were worried about?"

"Yes Wayzz, I'm afraid so."

He then turned his attention to the record player behind him. He slowly got up and made his way over to the object, reaching out and putting two fingers on the eyes of the golden dragon. The eyes pushed in and opened to reveal a big black box, inside laid a variety of different jewelry.

The man's eyes only focused on the two that laid directly at the top in the middle of the box. Sitting there was a black wring and red and black earrings.

"Are you sure about this maser?"

The master said nothing as he took the two objects and placed them into two separate black boxes. He then turned back to his friend.

"The time has come and whether or not we agree with it Wayzz, it is not our place to decide. Not under these circumstances."

"I know master but it's just the two have suffered so much loss." Wayzz then paused before going on. "I just don't want to open a still healing wound."

Master Fu nodded in agreement.

"We must have faith in them."

He then closed his eyes as he remembered how devastated the two kwamis had been.

"I believe that this may help heal old wounds as well."

Wayzz looked confused at his master as he began to grab his things and headed for the door, quickly he followed behind him.

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"Marinette!" a voice called out.

The girl simply stirred in her bed at the sound but made no reply back.

"Marinette!"

This time the girl jumped completely out of her bed, luckily for her she landed beside her bed and not the whole way off the loft.

"Dear are you up! You'll be late!"

"I'm up mom!" she called back.

Marinette then quickly ran down and got into her closet, picking out her outfit for the day. She then got ready and headed downstairs to her mother.

"Good morning dear."

"Morning mom."

"So excited to go back to school?"

"Not in the slightest. Though it would be nice if Chloe wasn't in my class again. This would make it what the fifth year in a row?" Marinette then let out sigh. "How could I be this unlucky?"

The dark haired girl then dramatically plopped herself on the table. Leaving out a very frustrated sigh in the process. Though this didn't maker her mom upset or concerned. She simply giggled at the dramatics, she was a lot like her when she was young.

"Now there dear, don't worry so much about it. Think more positively, you never know she might not even be in the same class this year. Oh, or maybe she'll be nicer this year. Nothing is ever set in stone." She informed her daughter, causing her to slowly get up and look at her mother.

Her mother then smiled and stroked her daughters cheek.

"Just think positively and everything will be fine."

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