The scene opens showing the skyline as it zooms in to the kidz+ building, Mireille and Aurore are getting out of a limo.

"Welcome to the finals of our KIDZ+ competition! When today, one lucky winner will be announced as our brand new KIDZ+ weather girl!" The television host Alec almost yelled into the microphone enthusiastically. The crowd is loudly chanting Mireille's and Aurore's names, each young girl clearly having established their own fanbase throughout Paris.

The two girls smiled, laughed and waved at their fans in the extensively packed crowd.

Alec continued on with his upbeat and animated personality as he spoke to the viewers, "We started off with 5000 contestants. But with the help of our audience at home, we whittled our talent down to just these two amazing young ladies! So, let's welcome our fantastic finalists. To my right, Aurore Beauréal, and to my left, Mireille Caquet! Who will be the lucky winner? Vote now! Text 1 for Aurore and 2 for Mireille. And remember, standard text message rates apply,"

"Manon! I told you to give that back!"

A flustered teenage girl by the name of Marinette Dupain-Cheng had been trying to control the little one she was babysitting. However, she was obviously failing at keeping this child's behavior tolerable.
"But I want to be a fashion designer too!" The girl, Manon, yelled out as Marinette tried to grab her. She was growing very annoyed and was losing patience. Marinette chased her around, but was too late as Manon jumped away, causing Marinette to dive into the sofa. A thought suddenly popped into her head, a way to get the small girl to behave.
"If you don't behave, Miss Fortune and Chat Blanc will terrorize the city even more than usual! You don't want that do you?" The small one instantly stopped in her tracks, Marinette's phone in her hand as she was going to vote for the KIDZ+ Weather Girl competition. Manon looked as if she would burst into tears any second. A wicked smirk grew upon Marinette's lips as she had seen Manon's horrified expression. She walked over casually, snatching her phone away from little Manon.

D O N G

The doorbell sounded, the vile smirk on Marinette's face disappearing instantly. Everyone believed she was a nice and pleasant young woman, but they didn't truly know her. Marinette gained her composure, putting on a mask that had been there for many years. She opened the door, a fake but believable smile plastered to her lips.
"Mademoiselle Chamack! You are here to pick up little Manon I presume?" Manon's mother just nodded, mouthing her apologies as she was on the phone for work. Manon ran to her mother, hugging her legs, too scared to say or do anything else but leave. Marinette smiled sweetly, waving goodbye while she shut the door. As soon as the door was closed, the beautiful and friendly smile that was covering Marinette's lips like a mask melted away. A buzzing erupted in Marinette's hand, startling her. She looked down and remembered her phone was in her hand. It was Alya. Alya was a 'friend' to Marinette. A friend to the fake Marinette, not the real Marinette. It read;
'Hey girl! Come to the park! There's a certain someone here ; )'
Marinette let out an irritated huff. She couldn't ignore the text or else Alya would be onto something. Or maybe she wouldn't. Either way, she decided to go, texting back;
'Really? I'll be there right away! x3'

Marinette grabbed her purse and her usual coat, looking out the window of a peaceful Paris- how unfortunate. She then turned back to the door, slamming it behind her, a vile smile growing on her lips.

...How Unfortunate...

A/N: Hello there reader! Thank you so much for getting this far! If you like this and want more, please favorite, comment, and share! I would appreciate it if this got around, I am very passionate about writing and really want to run with this idea. Lastly, I really hoped you enjoyed this and want more! I spent a lot of time on this and hopefully you appreciate it. Again, thanks so much and I hope to be writing another one of these A/Ns soon!
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