CHAPTER 1

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ADRIEN POV

I was sitting at my desk, talking with my friend Nino, like i normally do, when there was a bang on our classroom door, like something had crashed into it.

"OW! That door hurts!" and a slight scuffle, like someone scrambling around to get up, was heard, causing everyone to turn their heads to the door, confused looks upon all our faces.

The door then creaked open to reveal a girl with bushy, curly/wavy amber hair to just bellow her shoulders, dark purple glasses, a black tee shirt with the description of three check boxes, saying single, taken, or full time fangirl, with the third checked. The girl was also wearing sky blue jeans with rips here and there, and some black high heel boots were upon her feet, and they had small splotches of purple and yellow paint here and there, they went up to just bellow her knees, which were trembling slightly. Her eyes were a dull gray, but they seemed to be alive with sudden fear when she saw us all looking at her. She squeaked, surprising us, then ran back out the door.

I herd whispers from outside, sounded like their was two of them, and they were arguing. My cat like hearing came in handy in times like this, a side affect from being Chat Noir. I focused real hard, and i could just make out what they were saying.

"Reagan!" a slightly sassy voice said." Get back in there and use your confidence! Be yourself! Your friends will be here soon, and they will be disappointed if they find you in the back of the room, alone, with your notepad, AGAIN!"

"OK, OK, Ill try to be more confident. Just hide so I can go in, kay?" the one I assumed Reagan was said. Her footsteps clip clopped to the door, and I relaxed in my seat, no longer having to strain to hear. I was surprised when the same girl opened the door, but she was unaccompanied. i wondered where the other voice could have come from, but I saw a phone in her pocket  and assumed she had been on the phone.

"Ah, you must be one of the new students!" Mrs.B said nicely to her, then she looked down at her clip board, checking for her I guessed." are you, Reagan?" she looked up again.

"Yes, I'm Reagan Baldwin." Reagan said sheepishly, nodding slowly. I noticed then that she was much different in front of a crowd, then when she was alone, and with friends. She was far more shaky, afraid, and just plain fragile looking.

"Please tell us some about you. I'm sure we'd all love to hear it." Mrs.B said cheerily, obviously trying to get this shy girl to come out of her shell.

"O-OK," Reagan stuttered, turning to the front of the room, obviously afraid, something that seemed of to me though was that her nose was slightly twitching, like a rabbits might." My name is Reagan, and I'm from the USA, Alaska. I came here for a short time with my friends Anna and Emma. We all have always wanted to come to Paris, so we were really exited. I-I mean EXCITED!" She shouted, trying to cover up her mistake.

"Ha! This loser newbie can't even get the words out of her pathetic little mouth!" Chloe said with a wicked laugh. This made Reagan look away in shame, and I thought I saw a flash of real pain in her eyes, and maybe even anger, but she mostly looked downcast." And I bet her friends are the exact same way!" This time, there was a split second of doubt in Reagan's eyes, but it was quickly replaced with fierce hate. 

There was no way Chloe, or anyone for that matter, could have predicted what happened next. Reagan was in front of Chloe and Sabrina's shared desk in an instant, Reagan having Chloe held by the neck of her shirt, her right fist balled into a fist, arched behind her, ready to swing, with a fire in her eyes, everyone could clearly see that if you messed with Reagan's friends, you wouldn't exactly like the next situation you found yourself in.

Then, two more girls walked in, and they both froze the chat they were currently having, their eyes fixed on Reagan, who now looked like a child who was caught stealing from the cookie jar, smiling worriedly. They then burst out laughing, as though this was all some joke to them.

"Couldn't even wait a minute more before you defended us, could ya' Reagan?"


this was my second official fan fiction, it is based on one i did on my iPhone that is, well lets just say its a Dino. i am very pleased with how this came out, and i'm honestly proud of my work. i don't say that a lot. i think ill actually continue this! maybe just for myself, unless anyone out there likes it. if you do, THANKS! 😀for now...

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