"Chloe...who Adrien?" y/n spoke in her grammatically incorrect French.
Chloe gasped and looked at y/n incredulously.
"Adrikins is only the BEST model in ALL of France! And my Best FRIEND" Chloe ranted as the two made their way into the school.
"Chloe!" A voice broke them out of the conversation.
The girl had a orange-bob haircut and had teal coloured eyes with glasses that sat on the bridge of her nose. She reminded y/n of that police officer...roger was it?
"Sabrina" Chloe scoffed back with a smirk, grabbing y/n's hand as she strutted over to the orange haired girl called Sabrina.
y/n just deadpanned. Her brain hurt from how Chloe rambled on about Adrien.
"Sabrina! Meet my new chef, y/n" Chloe leaned over to Sabrina to whisper.
"Isn't she hot!"
Sabrina nodded eagerly to whatever Chloe said.
y/n stared back at them as they whispered about her, before turning away and going to find the principles office.
She walked up some green metal stairs before making her way across the hallway.
Finding a door that had 'principle' on it, y/n knocked and then walked in when she heard a 'come in'.
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FanfictionMLB x reader 𓆏 Your eyes.... Many people say it's the window to one's soul, She disagrees, No matter how many times you practice, no matter how many times you try... Your aura will always stab you in the back. She could sense peoples auras. And yet...
