Hey guys! So, as most of you know, I think in the French dub of evilistrater...I dont think I spelled that right...Chat Noir calls Marinette "Princess" so...what if he accidentally let it slip as his civilian side? Just what I think should happen at some point in the awesome TV show!


Marinette rushed into the College Francois-DuPont building, pink backpack swung loosely over her shoulder, just a mere 10 minutes away from the start of school. However, compared to the time the teen normally got to school, before the arrival of her kwami Tikki, miraculous earrings and a whole other secret life protecting Paris from evil super villains as Ladybug, she was downright late. And Marinette couldn't afford to be late. Not again.

"I'm late, I'm late, I'm late..." Marinette frantically cried out, more to herself than anyone else. Besides, the rest of the school was already used to this from her; she had done it so often. Every day, to be exact. "I'm late, I'm late, I'm- oof!" Marinette's foot had reached for the ground right in front of her, only to find empty space. It took her a second to fully comprehend what had just happened, and realize that she had missed an entire stair! But it was too late, as she had already tipped off balance, and lurched forwards with a jerk, as her feet desperately searched the floor.

Marinette's backpack slipped off her shoulder, falling with a loud THUMP on the ground, as the raven-haired teen tumbled into a couple of rolls, until finally coming to a stop by knocking straight into something. Or rather, someone.


Chloe was chatting away on her sparkly, golden phone, the other hand wrapped around a mug of hot chocolate all the way from Belgium. She couldn't not brag about it to everyone on her contacts list, which, by the way, was even longer than her father's, the mayor of Paris and owner of the Grand Paris hotel.

"My Daddy-kins got this for me, all the way from B- oof!" Chloe didn't get to finish her sentence, because the next thing she knew, something had slammed right into her, nudging her hand, a lot, therefore spilling her mug of hot chocolate- all over her! "AHHH! Hot, hot, hot, hot, HOT!" The blond teenager was furious, to say the least. Her satin shirt was now smeared brown all over the front. And not to mention how scalding hot the drink was. Chloe flushed a burning red and scowled.

"Someone get me some napkins!" She demanded in a high pitched, aggravated voice, while stamping her foot. Chloe fervently glanced around, searching for whoever had the nerveto do this. "Who did this? Who?"

Suddenly, her gaze fell downward at the raven-haired then who was sitting on the floor rubbing her head. Chloe's lips curved into a snarl.


"Maribrat!"

Marinette looked up, fully registering exactly who she had bumped into.

"Chloe?" She asked, looking at the huge brown stain and then at a now empty cup rolling a little ways off. "That was an accident..." What? Accident or not, Marinette was notabout to apologize to Chloe!

"You did that on purpose!" The blond shrieked, pointing a finger at the blue-nette. Marinette in turn, crossed her arms over her chest.

"I didn't Chloe. I literally just tripped!"

"Yeah, and spilled my drink!"

"That was on you!"

"Just because you wear a trash bag, doesn't mean you have to make my outfit look like one too!"

"My clothes are way better than yours, Chloe!"

"Mine are way more expensive!"

"My family works hard!"

"I don't have to! Everyone adores me!"

"They do not..."


Meanwhile


Adrien and Nino walked into the door of Francois-DuPont College, joking and laughing about Adrien's newest magazine, until a frantic looking girl approached the pair of boys.

"Hey dudes, any of you see Marinette around? I can't find her anywhere," came the voice of Alya, the creator of the Ladyblog; Adrien's favorite website, and needless to say, Marinette's best friend.

Nino rubbed his head and shrugged replying to the red haired teen apologetically. "Sorry Alya. Haven't seen her." Adrien looked around the hall, hoping to catch a glimpse of his shy, creative classmate. He had to say, he was disappointed when she didn't catch his eye. Adrien shook his head.

"Haven't seen her," he replies, as Alya pulls out her phone, bringing it up to her ear.

"Ugh, She isn't picking up!" The reporter cried out, throwing her hands down in frustration.

Bringing her hand up to her head, Alya ran a hand through her hair. "I swear, Marinette does this way too much! She'll disappear and not return any of my calls."

Nino raised an eyebrow and nudged Adrien with his elbow.

"My man Adrien is the same way. He just disappears at random times."

Alya tapped her chin in thought, and Nino rubbed his head as well. Adrien fiddled with his ring, playing along.

He had no idea what they were thinking about, but he did not like the sound of where this was going. Suddenly, both of their heads turned towards Adrien, whose own head snapped up at the sudden attention.

"What?" He asked, keeping a straight face, even though he felt Plagg fidgeting nervously in his jacket pocket; When Plagg takes his mind off of Camembert long enough to actually be worried about something, Adrien learned that's when you know there is something worth worrying about.

Hey, being a model for the great Agreste Brand had its perks, like being an awesome lier, which came in handy way too much when you were secretly a superhero saving Paris. Nonetheless, he could feel a small sweat coming out of nervousness at the groundbreaking discovery Alya was sure to make. But then Alya blinked and turned her attention back to her phone.

"She's probably just late for school again..." Alya said, launching into another explanation; or a rant.

He wasn't quite sure which. Adrien could tell Nino was trying his best to act interested, even if Alya was talking so much he could barely keep up. He smiled to himself and was about to tease his best friend when his ears picked up voices. Voices, that sounded exactly like Marinette...and Chloe!


So, let me know what you think of this story so far? Will Adrien do something about those voices he hears, or will he simply dismiss it? I'll update next week, so keep reading to find out.

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