Finally Free

Dinner Invitation?

Do I have unfinished school work? Yes.
Am I using my free time for fanfics instead? Also yes
Do I want to do schoolwork? Yeah, fuck no❤️

Marinette POV

It was Monday morning, I was enjoying coffee with a few macarons and 2 cheese croissants for breakfast. I gave Ivy her food and water while the Kwamis got their assorted platter of goodies. I was wondering which commision dhould I finish first. I did say on the website that I would be not taking any commisions for the next month and I half since I was trying to get myself settled in.

It was a bit hard, alone on a new place. Kinda missing the smell of baked bread in the morning. "Hey, do you guys want to help me bake in the afternoon?" Which caught their attention immediately since I use baked goods as a way to reign them in. Yes, it does feel like I have a toddler around the house. Since I don't have visitors much, they roam as they please.

Now they're on a conga line singing cookies. I wonder if I should send some to the others as well. Macarons were always a favourite with the gang, they always fight on who gets the last one. I also got an e-mail saying that my motobike is almost here.

*time skip in 4 hrs*

I was in my supposed work room deciding on what color I would paint my walls. Since this is one of the penthouses, I have the master bedroom, 3 guestrooms, 4 bathrooms, the kitchen, living room and the terrace in both the the master bedroom and the living room. I left the walls of the guestrooms, kitchen and living room plain beige and white while I put red wallpaper with black accents on the Master's.

I decided the room without it's own bathroom would be the work room. I already ordered another resizable mannequin both male and female, a few more threads and fabric, some lace, beads and another printer and pc unit. I also got Nino to manage my website with the strongest firewalls with also enforced magic, just an extra precaution.

I also bought a few more coffee capsules, another minifridge and one more keurig. I already made atleast 6 gallons of cold brew that's in the fridge(Tim's gonna have a feild day if he sees that). Aunt Penny looked confused as why I wanted to many mason jars and an industrial fridge that was used by chefs.

I just went with the I'm an insomniac designer, I need storage. I also wanted the pantry to feel like a conveniance store so as always Uncle Jagged said yes to everything. This, ladies and gentlfolk, is why I don't usually want to get any favours from Uncle Jagged. He goes way over the top. Like my apartment literally looks like a one story house. My bathrooms have the showerheads on the ceiling, not mounted on the wall, the ceiling. With a bathtub.

I love Uncle Jagged, I really do, but he goes way over the top. So I got to Aunt Penny about the conditions and such.

Back to the room decor, I finally decided to do a kind of cool dark grey with silver and white tools to give it like a monochrome or minimalist type of look. So, I ordered a few more things online and I texted Luka and the others about helping me decorate the room. Whenever I try to take to the other end of the world using Voyage, our usual excuse is don't wait up on dinner we might go to the next town over. And surprisingly, yes they took that excuse.

It was 3:30 in the afternoon when I finished sketching a draft design. I made a simple egg sandwich with some tomatoes, avocadoes and lettuce. I made sure to give the Kwamis another fruit platter and some cookies, the door bell rang. I wiped my hands on a dish rag that was hanging on the fridge and opened the door. A delivery boy was standing there will a few boxes that looked heavy.

"Ms. Dupain-Cheng? Post delivery. I have a few boxes here."

"Oh, please leave them by the table in the livingroom." I quickly went to the kitchen and got a box of macarons. As a bakers daughter, I always have pastry packaging ready. "Here, you can have this. I outdone myself and made too big of a batch of macarons."