Mr. Pigeon

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F/F: favorite Flower

L/F:Least Flower (hate)

Author POV

You were at the school with your friends Marinette, Alya, Nino, and Adrien as Mr. Damocles was addressing the class.

Damocles: You only have one day to work on your fashion piece, and it must be your own design. In ten hours your fittest presentation will be judged by none other than the two great fashion designers Gabriel Agreste and F/N Cheng from New York and both the fathers of our two very own students Adrien Agreste and Y/N L/N-Cheng. In fact, Adrien and Y/N will model the winning design in their next photoshoot. And now to announce this year's theme: derby hats.

You sigh in frustration hoping she can help Marinette but instead photo shooting with Adrien. After class, Marinette paces in a hall, looking at her sketchbook and talking to you and Alya.

Marinette: Derby hat, derby hat, derby hat..! I don't have any derby hat designs. I've got top hats, caps, even two horned hats! Need a beret? I'm your girl. A sombrero? No problem-o. But a derby?! You know what? It won't even matter, cause I'll probably make a total fool of myself at the event, most likely trip over my stupid derby and collaps on Mr. Agreste and Uncle F/N; give them a full-blown concussion and Adrien will hate me! And and my cousin will pity me! I'll never be a world renowned fashion designer. My life is over!

She whines as she sunk onto her seat at the bench as you look at her confused at why she mentioned 'You pity her'.

Alya: All this over a derby hat? Let me see your sketchpad girl. There must something in here.

You: And why would I and dad pity you. Dad didn't sounded like that. Also Adrien will never hate you.

You said trying to calm down as Marinette gave her sketchbook to Alya as she and you take a closer look on her sketches.

Marinette: Forget it, I'm a disaster zone. I'll probably mess everything up in the end.

That's when Adrien walks over.

Adrien: Wow, Alya.

Marinette starts to panic and hides behind the bench when she heard Adrien's voice.

Adrien: I didn't know you had such mad skills.

You: Actually it was my cousin Marinette who draw them not Alya.

Then you gave your cousin a wink, as Marinette gives a weak embarrassed wave.

Adrien: You're super talented, Marinette. You seriously have a good chance on winning.

You; Yeah he's right. And I'm soo very proud of you *whispers* more like Adrien is going to be very proud of you.

You whispers the last part making her blush a little red which Adrien didn't notice. 

Marinette: Well, um, yeah! I....like-um, designs that um.

You and Alya motions to Marinette, who tries to interpret them.

Marinette: go.. upwards? um, while stopping... I mean uh, uh um thanks?

Adrien: Sure, and uh good luck. Maybe we'll be wearing your derby at our father's next photoshoot.

With that Adrien leaves as you finally got up and said.

You: I have to go now. I haven't eat breakfast. Goodluck and you can do this Marinette.

With that you walk out and started to find any place that you can eat.

Alya: Girl, you gotta get a grip next time. But did you hear? Adrien thinks you're good enough to win and your cousin, she's been cheering you on.

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