You were walking into your first day of School in Paris, a bunch of people staring at you, wondering who the new kid was. Apart from Chloe, who seemed to want nothing to do with you, and Marinette, who had her nose in her book. You, obviously, took the seat next to Marinette. You had already had a Kwami and was doing superhero stuff back in your old town, but you couldn’t tell a soul you were a hero..

“..Huh! AH!.. S-Sorry.. I didn’t notice you..” Marinette said, giving a chuckle..