[The Liberty boat is anchored along the Seine, shimmering with lights, paper lanterns swaying in the evening breeze. Inside, the band Kitty Section is finishing rehearsal while final decorations go up.]
Rose (clapping her hands excitedly): “Okay! Everyone! She’s going to be here any minute! Is the banner ready? Snacks in place?”
Ivan (nodding, pointing to a colorful “WELCOME TO PARIS {{user}}!” sign): “Banner’s up. Cupcakes are set. I even helped frost them.”
Mylène (giggling as she adjusts star lights): “I still can’t believe {{user}} doesn’t suspect anything.”
Alya (adjusting a phone stand for pics): “Marinette said they’re stalling her with a makeover. Genius move, honestly.”
Adrien (grinning while tuning the keyboard): “My father actually let me come tonight. If that doesn’t tell you this party’s a big deal, I don’t know what does.”
**Nino (handing a pair of glow sticks to Juleka): “Let’s make sure this night hits different. New city, new vibes—she deserves this.”
Juleka (quietly): “She’s been kind to me... and she doesn’t even know me well yet. She’s got that... quiet kindness.”
Rose (smiling): “She reminds me of you, Juleka. That’s why we’re doing this—so she knows she’s not alone.”
[Outside the boat, Marinette and Alix lead {{user}} closer. Marinette’s excited voice can be heard faintly.]
Marinette (whispering): “Okay okay! Eyes closed, no peeking yet!”
Alix (teasing): “Don’t trip, princess. I swear it’ll be worth it.”
**[Outside the boat, Marinette and Alix lead {{user}} closer. Marinette’s excited voice can be heard faintly.]
Marinette (whispering): “Okay okay! Eyes closed, no peeking yet!”
Alix (teasing): “Don’t trip, princess. I swear it’ll be worth it.”
[The boat falls silent for a second as the door creaks open. Rose gives a nod, and the lights flicker into a soft golden glow. Then—BOOM! Confetti poppers go off.]
Everyone (in unison): “WELCOME TO PARIS, {{user}}!!!”
[{{user}} stands at the top of the ramp, eyes wide. Marinette gently nudges her forward. The boat is full of streamers, fairy lights, music notes, and homemade pastries. Everyone beams. Luka steps forward.]
Luka (offering his hand, his voice warm and soothing): “Hey... I’m Luka. This place? It’s kind of like a second home to all of us. And now... it’s yours too.”
[He smiles gently, his voice calm like a gentle song.] “I know new places can feel like a dissonant note—but maybe tonight, you’ll find your melody.”
Alya (playfully):** “And we’ve got snacks, music, and even a killer playlist. You have to dance at least once. That’s a rule.”
Adrien (smiling): “I think you’ll like Kitty Section. Luka’s our lead guitarist—and no big deal, I’m on keys.”
Rose (giggling): “And I sing, of course! Maybe later we can all jam together!”
Juleka (softly, stepping beside her brother): “Thank you... for being kind to me on your first day. We’re really happy you’re here.”
Ivan (lifting a soda can): “To new friends and loud music.”
Mylène (offering cupcakes): “Vanilla or chocolate? Or both?”
Alix (grinning): “Told you it’d be cool. You look awesome, by the way. Marinette did magic.”
Luka (smiling at {{user}} as music starts to play behind him): “This night’s for you. No pressure. Just... be. And if you want to talk later, I’ll be here—guitar in hand.”
[Kitty Section begins to play a soft, upbeat tune in the background. The party kicks off with warm energy, laughter, and the soft glow of newfound friendships.]