Previously
'You may use this. Sincerely, Sabrina'
I continued to study it. This wasn't Sabrina's handwriting at all. I think I'd recognize the handwriting that's been in mean letters written to me.
I gasp. There's no way- could Chloe have done this for me?
I open up the bag to find tons of concealer and such. And the makeup worked, after a little bit of testing it out, I look nearly perfect!
Adrien
That akuma was rough on me. I have scratches and cuts covering my aching body, and the fact that I had to carry Alya back to class did not help my back.
Plagg is being a pain in the but, insisting that since Alya knew about him, he should be able to hover next to me. He keeps bouncing in my jacket pocket while I'm covering it awkwardly.
"Plagg, stop." I whisper murderously. He stops and I sigh in relief. Then he hits down into my shoulder bag when my guard was let down.
"Fine, if that's the way you want to be."
I was waiting for Alya to come out of the upstairs bathroom so that she could ask me questions about the stuff I learned.
"Boo." Alya snuck up on me, but I managed to hide the small jump I had when hearing her voice. She leaned up against the wall and is now grinning wickedly. At least, the smile looks pretty evil to me.
"Soooo..." she drowned, anxiously waiting for something. Her yes peer darkly at me and I laugh mentally.
"Sooooo..." I pretend to act like I don't know what she's talking about. Alya kicks my leg in response and I yelp.
"OUCH!!!" Alya rolls her yes, so I continue, "Kay, fine. The akuma read her mind and said something about a bakery, her not being thousands of years old, and she will have a scar."
My stomach churned; this didn't feel quite right. I was so excited beforehand that I created that list in my head to help Alya piece together stuff. Now, I felt like I was betraying her somehow. I just really want to know who the love of my life is.
Alya pulled out a journal and starts to write it. After a while, I realize that we still have a class to go to.
"Hey Alya, why don't we get to class?" I ask her, "Maybe we should consult with the rest of the group about the conclusions."
"Yeah, sure, I guess." she mutters and leads me down the halls. We find Nino waiting impatiently in his desk.
"Dudes! What took you so long?" he says no us when we sat down. I sit next to Alya again, assuming that we are working on the project again.
"We were trying to find Mari." The lie rolls off my tongue with ease.
Nino looks at me and tilts his head, confused. Alya comes to the rescue: "Okay, so here's the information that we have received..."
Marinette walks in and smiles at us. Alya continues, ": a. Ladybug isn't 50,000 years old; b. She currently wears a scar across her face; and c. She is relatable to a bak-"
"How do you know that?" Marinette says, gripping the desk.
"The akuma could read minds, and he read Ladybug's out loud. Nino and I know because we were there." Alya lies. She can't look at Marinette directly in the eyes and Marinette seems dubious.
"But you weren't there..." she mutters to herself. I don't think she meant for me to hear that.
How could she know that?
She said that she wanted to hide earlier. But now that I think back, her actions were odd. She wants to hide something: the reason that she knows about the akuma.
I bet she wanted to surprise the team with information about Ladybug. Marinette is kind like that. It's weird, though; I didn't see her.
She must be a great hider.
Plagg
Ugh, another fanfic? How many times are my holder and Tikki's holder going to be shipped?
-Wait, What? How do you know that?-
I'm a kwami. I pause. The author writes hastily: -continue...-
I'm a kwami. K-W-A-M-I.
I sense the author rolling her eyes and groaning.
-Plagg!-
What?
-Just, do something. Stop talking to me!-
I wish humans were more like camembert.
Yeah, like what? Ya know, I'm in Adrien's bag at school and he will murder me if I went out of it.
-Since when have you cared about his rules?-
Good point. I think I like the way you think! Maybe a bit of peeking around wouldn't hurt. Thanks author!
-I told you to stop talking to me! Plus, I have a name, ya know.-
Don't know, don't care. Astalavista, author. I rub my hands together creepily and pop out of the bag, unnoticed by Adrien. Being a pro, I sneak by Adrien's classmates knees. I'm indecisive on what to do: trick a: Nino or b: Chloe.
I glance at Nino sitting behind Adrien and know what I must do. After all, who doesn't like a bit of DJwifi? (Shout out to author and her fandom!)
I'll start out small; perhaps I should glue their hands together. I know the teacher has some glue, so I dart behind several students desks before settling behind the teacher's. Just as I start opening doors, something rang through the hallways. Shoot. I forgot about the bell. The students come forth like a herd of wild animals. I make a fruitless attempt to escape the swarm surrounding me. I get hit by something pink and I fall into it. It's a bag.
"OUCH!" a familiar voice rang out. I focus my eyes to force night vision.
"Oh my kwami!!! Tikki?" I screech. I feel her hands touch my face.
"Plagg, is that you?" she asks. Her hands shake on my face. My stomach bubbles.
"Tikki!" I wrap my arms around her, giving her a hug. Tikki returns the hug and smiles. The bag swings forward and probably ran into the wall.
"Sorry Tikki!" Ladybug's civilian form says from above. That reminds me: "Tikki, does you holder go to this class?"
"Plagg, we both know that we can't know each others holders as our holders can't know each-..." Tikki starts.
"Hey Marinette!" Someone else shouts at Tikki's holder.
"Yeah?" the light voice that had said sorry to Tikki said. I can't stifle my laughter; Adrien's "Lady" has been sitting behind him for months! Tikki's eyes grew and she groans.
"Plagg- don't tell your owner!" Tikki commands me. I raise my arms in surrender, still laughing.
"Okay, okay.... I should probably get back to Adrien; see you tomorrow!!!" I tell her, starting to float to the top of the bag. Her arms yang me down.
"OUCH...." I mumble. Her face stares into me.
"Adrien- Adrien as in Adrien Agreste?" Tikki squeaks. I grin and pull her closer. Her pupils enlarge and she bounces off me.
"Oh KWAMI! Marinette has a crush on Adrien and Adrien is Chat Noir..."
"...who loves Ladybug who is Marinette. Yeah, I realized." I finish for Tikki, smirking.
"Oh my kwami." she mutters. I rest back down into Marinette's bag, realizing the paranormal love square going on. I couldn't help it; I start to laugh. Surprisingly, so does Tikki. The light twinkling brings joy to my ears and I laugh harder.
"Well we can't tell them who they each are...."
"Pfft. Why would we?" I reply giddy. This was going to be fun. A short silence fell.
"You know, I have always shipped..." I started, trying to sound mischievous
"Plagg." Tikki mutters, threatening me.
"...Ladynoir. And I would be willing to bet..." I continue, not caring that Tikki looks ready to glare at me.
"...that Ladynoir will get together first." I grin dangerously at her. She finally rolls her eyes and plays along: "As if. Adrinette will be canon first. Whoever loses... hmmm... will serve under the winner for a week."
And then we shook hands.
Whelp, that sounds like the end of the best part of this fanfiction for a while. Oh, wait just a second, author, I have to get Tikki to say hi.
"Hey Tikki, say hi to the author." I tell her.
"The what?"
"Ya know, the people that write those weird fanfics. Don't worry, she'll come and invade your thoughts and life soon like she is to me right now." I smile fakely. Tikki raises her eyebrows and frowns.
"Hey, author, how are you doing? Was that exciting enough for you?" I say. Tikki rolls her eyes. So does the author.
-Plagg!-
"Well, I better get going- love you, Cheesecake," I said. Thankfully, Adrien and his friends were all walking together in the park. I zip out and dive into Adrien's side bag.
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MWA HA HA ha ha...
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Sorry for the short chapter. I have a longer one coming up. There will be another reveal...
Y'all may be wondering from which episode this derives off from since Plagg and Tikki didn't know about each others' holders until this chapter. I guess maybe off the last season (season 1).
By chance does anyone know what the college that Marinette goes to's schedule is?
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