With the responsibility that comes with being Prais' Heroes, it meant that the Miraculous Team needed to maintain a routine that would help them with their; agility, flexibility, reflexes, and combat skills.
Adrien and Kagami had their fencing, so they were more than willing to help their friends with their reflexes. The team had learned that Luka was skilled in MMA, he said he would take lesson when he was younger, (he had told the team his father had enrolled him in those classes, when he was still around) but now rarely went for lesson since he found his passion for music(and was more of pacifist). Now that he took the responsibility as the snake wielder, he had agreed to teach them what few moves he knew, with the help of Adrien's Karate. They would both be the ones help the team spar.
Chloé had interpreted dance, along with Mari who used to be in gymnastics when she was younger, and Kagami's previous ballet lessons. They would be the ones who would help the other two with their flexibility.
Throughout their four years of hero work, the team had built a routine they followed.
Which is why it was not unusual for the young Bourgeois to be awake before the sun. Already well into to her Pilates, at five in the morning. (No one knew when Hawkmoth would decide to send out a another akuma.) And just because the blonde was not in Paris, it would mean she could slack off. Sure it was fine to find time to relax and enjoy a break once in a while, but she would never forgive herself if she let herself fall behind her teammates.
Which now brought her to the problem she was facing with her poses. 'My form is way off.' She furrowed her brows as she corrected her pose. 'Much better.'
Another set, 'Why am I wobbling so much?! Come on Bourgeois, get it together.......What is wrong with me today?'
Schooling her breathing she began with her cooling sets, once she finished she grabbed her phone she had nearby and checked the time.
'Hmm, 6:05am meaning it'll be.....11:05am in Paris, Mari-bug should almost be out of her morning class.'
Heading into the kitchen; she made her daily morning vegetable smoothie. Once she finished her "Breakfast" she grabbed some of Pollen's honey cookies, placed them on a plate and walked into her room.
She placed the plate of cookies on her desk, ready for when the little kwami woke up. She sat down on her chair and picked up her phone, sending a message to the young designer asking she if was free to talk. She only waited for a minute or two before she got reply, saying she was free.
Pressing the videocall icon, she waited for a couple of rings before she saw her bestie on the screen.
"Hey Queenie!" The bluenette cheerfully greeted.
"'Morning, Mari-bug. How was class?"
"Just happy it's over for today." Mari groaned a little, as she answered. Fixing herself on the bench she was seated at the quad of the college. "Soooo, what happened with Mr. 'One punch Guy'?"
"Jon, his name is Jon, Mari-bug. I forbid you from nicknaming him after that anime, Adrikins got you into...... Besides.... he's far better looking than the main character of that show." Mumbling the last sentence, hoping her friend wouldn't hear it.
Marinette laughed at her friend's word. "Wow Queenie~, he must be quite the looker for you to defend him."
'Nope ofcourse she heard that.'
"Are you girls taking about me~?"
Chloé heard a familiar voice, from out of view of the camera. "You know. Your not the only good looking person we know, Adrikins." Chloé quickly responded when she recognized owner of the voice.
"Not surprised he automatically thought of himself. All those years of modeling really went to your head. Huh kitten?" Chloé saw Mari look to the side, moving her phone so Adrien could be in view.
"Meouch~, you both wound me~" The boy theatrically put a hand to his chest.
"I'm seeing a bit too much of your other self there, Agrest." The blonde said to her long time friend. Earning a giggle from the petite girl.
Adrien pouted before quickly sitting next to Mari, to get a better view of the blonde in the tiny screen.
"Wel, Bourgeois. If you weren't talking about your long time childhood friend. Then may I know who was fortunate to have caught our queen's approval?"
Chloé hesitated, before she could answer the bluenette spoke first.
"Our little bee here, is growing up so fast. She met someone in Gotham." Mari said as she playfully wiped nonexisting tears from her eyes.
"Wha~..?" The young model asked, as a Chat Noir like smile appeared on his face. "And when did you plan on introduc-..."
"I-it's not like that.!" A blushing Chloé quickly answered.
"Yet." The young designer said playfully.
"Marinette~!"
"Okay, okay. I, still don't know what's going on. Would any of you care to clarify." Adrien quickly calmed the girls, (mostly because he want in on the juicy gossip.)
Chloé retold the curios model her story on how she met Jon, on how he gave her his phone number.
"Wow, that's.... wow. So are you going to meet him??" Adrien asked practically bouncing on his seat. A childlike smile on his face.
"Yeah, Did you talk with him?" Mari asked.
"...I.... did ask if he was ... f-free to meet for coffee."
"And?" "When are you going to meet?" Mari and Adrien both asked expectingly, almost at the edge of their seats.
".... he s-said yes.....and we're meeting today.... at 12." Chloé said softly, timidly fidgeting in her seat.
The demeanor of the blonde didn't go unoticed by her friends. Glancing at each other the young Agrest spoke.
"Chlo, it's going to ge fine." He smiled kindly at his childhood friend. "I know you might feel scared to meet new people... and with what happened in the past we don't blame you. But, try and give yourself this chance."
"Meeting up with him, doesn't mean you're obligated to be forced into anything. Whether it's a friendship or anything else. If he's as kind as you said he'll understand that." Mari said soothingly.
"I feel....nervous."
"And that's fine, no one should judge you for that."
"O.. kay." The blonde let out a breath, trying to release some of the tension in her body.
"We're here for you, Chlo."
"And we'll be there the second you call us." The bluenette said reassuringly.
"Thanks guys, I'm glad I have you." Chloé said with a small smile.
"We're glad to have you too Queenie."
After their talk, Chloé asked their opinion for her outfit of the day. With an input on their preferences, they settled on one they all were happy with.
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Chloé had decided to arrive at the cafe early, thinking that it would give her some time to calm her nerves. It was about ten minutes before their agreed time, walking into the cafe. She took a breath as she sat at a table close to the window. Remembering the words her friends had said to her earlier.
'It'll be fine. It'll be fine.' She repeated the words like a mantra.
She felt Pollen pat her leg as a gesture to try and help soothe her nerves.
'I still have time, I still hav-' Before she finished her thought, she heard the bell of the front door chime.
And there he was, the boy with black fluffy hair, kind sky blue eyes almost hidden by his glasses and the kind bright smile that can almost rival both Adrien and Marinette. Before she could stand or call out to him, he turned and met her gaze.
He seemed surprised to see her there before him at first, but a smiled quickly made his way to his lips, as he walked to the table where she was sitting.
"H-hi." He nervously said as he sat on the chair opposite of the young blonde.
"Hello, Jon. I ... *ahem t-thank you for meeting with me today." Chloé politely greeted. A small smile on her face.
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Notes:
The many sides of Adrien Agrest. Or at least some lol 😅
Hope you all enjoyed, let me know what you all thought of this chapter.
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