GOLD

Seven

Marinette now Marigold attempted to give herself a pep talk. "Okay, so all I have to do is break the object where the Akuma or Amok his hiding. Stun the thing and find the Ladybug Miraculous. Then fix everything. Easy peasy. Lemon squeezy." She threw her spin top into the air hooking it onto a gargoyle statue, a decor of one of Paris's order buildings.

She noticed a woman possibly the same age as her. She was blonde and dressed in a red and black spandex with heels attached to her black thigh high boots. Highly impractical.

"Look out Paris! I HAVE SUPERPOWERS! AND this yo-yo thing."
The woman yelled as she fiddled with the yo-yo on her waist.

Marigold watch as a blonde cat themed superhero was tightroping on his baton. "I'm starting to get the hang of this."

Marigold realized that Master Fu hand given the Cat Miraculous away. She watched as the blonde lady used her yo-yo and accidentally hooked it on the baton causing them to get tangled  with one another. Hung upside down on a streetlight.

"Nice of you to drop in." The catboy said to the mysterious blonde woman. Marigold rolled her eyes he was clearly untrained.

"I bet you're the partner my kwami told me about." The blonde said with utmost disgust.

"I'm ChatNoir." He smiled.

Marigold couldn't help but to laugh at the two. They were obviously unqualified. "Sorry, didn't get memo that this was hang out spot."

"Can you give us a hand, pretty girl?" ChatNoir asked.

The blonde quickly responded to ChatNoir thinking that only she out of the two deserved to be called 'pretty girl'. "I would but I'm a little tied up right now."

"I wasn't talking to you."

Marigold reached up trying to untangle the yo-yo. She had to stand on her tippy toes. "This might get a little awkward." She said as she pressed herself tightly against ChatNoir's back. She pulled the yo-yo untangling the two.

The blonde lady and ChatNoir fell to the ground with a loud thud. "MY HAIR!" The blonde woman screamed as she took the yo-yo from Marigold and opened it using it as mirror.

Marigold held out her hand to help ChatNoir. "My name is Ma...err... Mar... uhh..." She was taken back by how attractive ChatNoir was. Blonde hair, piercing green eyes, a nice figure, tall and his jawline. She was wishing she the Peacock Miraculous so she could fan herself off. Marigold was not prepared for the shift of weight and instead of helping ChatNoir, she fell on him. "I'm madly clumsy."

"Yellow, nice to meet you, clumsy." He said smirking at his black and yellow striped savior. "~Don't worry I'm learning the ropes too."

"I'm...." She was caught off guard. She didn't have time for cute boys with training and school. He just assumed she had no idea what she was doing. "Marigold."

"That's a cute name for a cute girl."

"You're a flirt. I like you." She said booping his nose. He turned a color that complimented his green eyes.

The blonde woman looked at Marigold and ChatNoir with digust.  Marigold blushed knowing that she should probably focus on solving the monster problem. She stood up and yanked up ChatNoir up with her.  She scolded herself realizing that she could of taken the Ladybug Miraculous back if she wasn't distracted by tight leather.

The ground started to shake. This was the same feeling Marigold felt at the library. She used ChatNoir to keep her balance. "We just meant and you can't keep your hands off me." He said. He wasn't complaining, he liked the attention.

"Not now kitty cat, we got Paris to save."

"It's ChatNoir." He watched her throw her spin top heading towards the source of the vibrations. "Come on, spots." He said as he grabbed the blonde lady's hand.

"Unhand me you stray."

"Marigold is going to fight that thing that was on the news and we need to help her."

"Why should I help your girlfriend?"

"Bee-cause you owe her one."

The blonde girl sighed. She disliked owing people favors she much preferred if they owed her. "Ugh.. I guess." They used their weapons to head in the same direction as Marigold.

Marigold caught Kim as he tripped running out of the courtyard.

"KIMMM!!" The monster roared. "So, who's a wuss now?"

"Are you okay?" Marigold asked as she prevented the monster from attacking Kim by lassoing Kim with her spin top.

Kim was quite impressed by Marigold. She was short, small but was taking on such a furious creature. "Yah, now that you're here."

Marigold rolled her eyes at Kim's comment. He was know as the class flirt. His type of girl was one that looked like they could crush him with her thighs. Probably why he had a thing for Chloe Bourgeois; she enjoyed crushing his spirit.

ChatNoir hit the monster with his staff.  "It's not nice to pick on short people!"

"HEY!" Marigold yelled offended by the adjective ChatNoir used. "Kitty cat, you went from cute to annoying real fast!"
She threw her spin top around the monster's legs hoping to trip him.

"Is it my imagination or is he getting bigger?" ChatNoir asked as the more blows the creature took the more he grew.

Kim who was an avid Office fan could not resist the opportunity to shout a very inappropriate line. "THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!"

Marigold contained her laughter. It was the show her and her guy friends watched every other Friday with some pizzas and sodas. "Shut it." As his comments were escalating the situation.

ChatNoir looked around. "Where did spots go?"

The monster grabbed Marigold before she could trip him. "Let go, Ivan!"

"I AM STONEHEART!!" The monster spat as he squeezed her waist.

"OW!" She tried to wedge herself from his grip. "I'm not gonna be able to do it..." She noticed that he wasn't opening his other hand.

Stoneheart took a step falling almost ontop of Alya Ceasire who was videotaping everything. The blonde superheroine moved her out of the way.
"Thanks for the save, Scarlett Lady."

"That's not my... actually I kind of like it, glasses."

"Well, Scarlett Lady the world is watching you. Anything you'd like to say?"

Scarlett Lady looked into Alya's phone. "Hey Paris, let me tell you about this lipstick that I got."

"Ummm... Scarlett Lady, the bee girl is being crushed by Stoneheart."

"Four eyes, it ain't about her."