The Wedding

Who Are You?

                                                                                        ADRIEN

(A/N: I'm just going to put the first word)

Milk: Who are you three, and why are you here?!

Rocky: wel wee cant tel yoo that soree not soree i haat that yoo stol adrien frum mee marinet!

Cinnamon: that's not how you spell her name ... lila.

Rocky: haw did yoo no it wuz mee?!

Cinnamon: Only one person I know spells as revolting as you do.

Blackberry: Thank you! Finally!

French: so who are the other two "berry's"?

Blueberry: sorry alya. can't tell you that quite yet.

HOT: you sure about that...luka?

Milk: WHAT?!

HOT: it's kinda obvious, mari. blueberry ice cream? everyone here has an ice cream flavor as their name! rocky road: that's the color of lila's hair, blueberry ice cream is luka's hair.

Milk: b-but blueberry is too dark to be his hair color!

French: but the blueberry color is lightened in the ice cream... IT IS LUKA!

Blackberry: No duh, Alya. I can't believe it took all of you this long to figure it out!

Rocky: enee waee, adrien iz min marinet! yoo cant tak him frum mee becuz hees min!

Milk: says who?

French: says no one.

Blueberry: Can we please do this later?

Cinnamon: I agree with Kagami.

Rocky: haw did yoo no it wuz kagamee? sheez so spelee spelee! shee cant for thu lif ov her spel somtheeng rong!

Cinnamon: duh

ROCKY ROAD CHANGED HER NAME TO LILA

CINNAMON BUN REMOVED LILA, BLACKBERRY, AND BLUEBERRY FROM THE CHAT

CINNAMON BUN DELETED CHAT

"*sigh*"

"Hey, you okay, Adrien?"

"No. No I'm not."

"What's wrong?" Mari asks, reaching for my hair.

"Sit." she commanded. I did so.

"Tell me what's wrong. I don't want to keep secrets from each other."

"*sigh* Okay. I-it's the chat. Since when did Luka learn how to hack, and why did he?"

"I don't know, Love. Maybe he had someone else hack for him." She replied while starting a small braid near the nape of my neck.

"But none of us know anyone who can hack!"

"You don't know that. He might know someone who can hack."

"B-but who in Paris knows how to - OW! What was that for?!"

"I pulled your hair to stop you from rambling. You know that's my thing." she says teasingly.

"Hmph. Rude."

"What was that?"

"Nothing!"

"That's what I thought. *ding* What's this? It's an invite to a new chat. Did you get one?"