Marnette's cousin, Kara, moved to Paris because of a liar, who knew the liar was only one person. So they team up to defeat the liar.
None of the characters are mine but: Cassandra, Kara, Amara.
My idea but not my characters
Marinette's POV: "Omg, I'm so late to school," I said as I ran out of my room, brushed my teeth, grabbed a croissant, and then left for school.
At school I ran, and I wasn't even late, I was 30 minutes early? Huh? What just happened? "Remember when we had that extra long hug? I made your clock 30 mins early :)" Alya said. "I will so-" I said but was interrupted by my phone ringing
I answered my phone, it was my cousin, Kara, from Canada, she had been betrayed by her friends and family, I told her that she could stay at our place, of course i Obviously asked my parents first.
And she was coming next Wednesday? Omg, I have to clean my room, she can't know I'm a simp!
Alya's POV: I'm so happy that Marinette is finally early like 1st time in 5 months and 21 days, and yes I kept track.
Kara's POV: I told my teachers & ex friends I was leaving, they didn't care. only Cassandra & her mum cared, Cassandra is my half sister, she only comes once a month because my father wouldn't let her come unless Amara told him to let Cassie/Cassandra come, If I didn't mention before, my mom and dad divorced when i was only 1, Mom had custody of me but my dad had my older brother Matthew. And dad remaried to Amara, but she actually cares about me and lets me see my sister every month and then had my youngest sister Cassie, Mom died when I was 5 & I was put to an orphanage, my dad found me soon after but didn't think to come back for me, because I'm the forgotten middle child.
I did my goodbyes to Cassandra, aka cassie, Amara & dad.
I was leaving in a few days, why not visit the best places in Canada before I leave next Wednesday.
So fixed my hair and changed into nice clothes
My hair
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My outfit
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My shoes
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After dressing up, I headed to NiagaraFalls.
At Niagara Falls
I saw Adrien Agreste, the model right here right now in a photoshoot here. I'm dying rn. Help. I'm such a huge fan of him, not in a love type of way, but I admire being a model, I wanna be a model. I guess I'm tall enough, right? Right?
I walked right up to him & asked him "Hi Mr. Agreste, How did you want to become a model? I just need inspiration."
Adriens POV: "I never really wanted to be a model." I replied. "I was really forced into doing this. But if you really like modeling, I could tell my agency about you. What's your name?" I went on.
"My name is Kara Dupain." She replied to my question. "Weird question, but do you know who Marinette dupain cheng is?" I asked.
