since this is all about short stories, there won't be any descriptions for each story, but I promise I'll try to make them good. STAY SAFE MY COVID FRIENDS

Nasia Melli, a fashion student from Greece, won a contest. The prize? To work with Gabriel Agreste for two weeks and work on the new clothing line for his son, Adrian, to model. Whenever Nasia made some sort of clothing, she would always incorporate Greek and Roman mythology into it somehow. Agreste noticed how talented she was at hiding these features and took her as an apprentice. Almost a month after she got to France, a girl with dark blue hair was carrying a bunch of fancy couture bags, following a blonde girl in a yellow sweater. She noticed that the blonde sidestepped a dirty mud puddle, but the other dark blue haired girl didn't notice it. Nasia rushed over and grabbed two of the bags that were blocking her vision. A few days later a small black box appeared on her table inside the Agrest mansion. This is where our tale starts.

Sofia's arms shook, a sigh of relief escaping from her mouth as the last student was safely lowered to the ground. With a quick swipe of her talons, she watched the pale white webbing fell after the group of students. "You're next miss." Sofia extended a hand to the women in a lab coat and spiky purple hair. She had the sense to quickly approached, moving towards the open window. "Now, just hold onto the rope, don't struggle or I might end up dropping you." The women narrowed her eyes, looking like she was about to make a snide retort when the akuma herself walked in. Sofia could only describe her as overdone. Flowing skirts the color of crystalline blue, neon bright snowflakes plastered on ever available area, calling her a, 'Snow Queen' was an understatement. Her voice was brittle, and expression hateful as she approached. "Ohh Auurooraa. I think-" She paused in mid sentence, her gaze completely focused on Sofia, now doubt wondering who she was. "Who-" "wELL BYE-" Her voice rose to a higher pitch as she lunged towards the window, an unearthly noise ripping from the girl behind. "I'msosorry-" She managed to mutter as she catapulted towards the teacher, moment of shock alighting her features as she shoved her out of the window, and with much silent cursing, she followed her as she leaped through the open window ~ Sofia Silver is not a normal girl. Yes yes, very cliche, but what else do you say when you have (Most Likely-) spider powers? So, checklist- Get powers, some more freaky than others with no apparent origin? Check Move to a new town, one that's infested with supervillians? Cliche, but check Nearly die to: Height, rapid frostbite, being impaled or crushed? ... Waitwhat- Spider powers, Miraculous, mistakes being made concerning identities, blindness to feelings? Stronger akumas, interdimensional portals, villians, Spider People falling into the Eiffel Tower? What the hell?!? Amazing Cover by AzialaAizawa Be sure to check them out!

A long, rolling storm blankets Paris and a certain water fearing Cat curses it endlessly. However he had no way to know that from the very first drop the storm had started to change things.

Identity: the fact of being what or who a person is. If the truth is discovered, how far will they fall? Cookies, ice, and fashion. Published 2016 Edited 2018 & 2021 Word Count 6,388 @purewolves