"ALL WILL FACE THE WRATH OF MY FLOWERS!" yelled a voice in the distance, its owner quite obviously an akuma.

At once, the class scrambled, a flurry of glances into purses and bags.

Sabrina, Mylène, and Rose all announced they had to use the bathroom in unison, rushing off.

Adrien faked a phone call. "Uh, um- photoshoot!" he blurted, running down the hall.

Ivan twitched nervously. "I-I… my leg hurts!" he exclaimed, scurrying away.

"I-I should probably go with him!" Juleka and Alix choroused.

Not a second later, Alya clutched her sides. "Mlle. Bustier? It's that time of the month."

She was almost out the door when Marinette took off after her.

"Um- I'll help!" she announced, running in the opposite direction.

"Oh, my nails!" Chloé whined. "I can't BELIEVE this! I just got a new manicure yesterday!" she huffed, racing off towards what clearly was not a bathroom and shaking her head.

"My apologies, Mlle. Bustier, it seems Markov has malfunctioned." Max apologised, excusing himself.

Kim just dashed away, not bothering to make a excuse.

Nino yelled something about leaving his math book in his locker.

Nathaniel murmured something about returning a library book.


Adrien ducked into the library, out of breath.

"Plagg, claws out!" he exclaimed, and promptly left via the window once his transformation was complete.


Nathaniel opened the library door shortly after, just missing the black figure leaping out the window.

"Tail on, Poyo!" he whispered, before using the same escape route.


Nino pulled the janitor's closet open, only to find a stammering Ivan.

"I-I thought I left something in here!" he yelled, dashing out. Nino shrugged.

"Wayzz, shell up!"


Ivan ducked into the other closet and quietly told his kwami, "Hoofs on."


Rose threw open the bathroom door and rushed into the stall.

"Despi, ears out!" she called, feeling the familiar chestnut colored light surround her and turn her into Reilla.

Two stalls away, Alya yelled "Trixx, let's pounce!"

Neither girl seemed to notice however, too busy performing their signature transformations.

As luck would have it, Reilla left the room before Rena Rouge, and both remained blissfully unaware.


The newly transformed Queen Bee stepped out of an empty classroom, brushing herself off and flying away.

Sabrina rushed into the room shortly after.


Max ran down the hall. Ah, he thought, Room 213. The room had the perfect conditions for him to use to transform into his alter ego. It hadn't been used in years due to its odd location, but was kept in fairly good condition so his dust allergies wouldn't act up.

He opened his bag and smiled down at Sotti, who was currently in an elaborate conversation with Markov. He was lucky that the two had become friends. The first couple weeks of jealousy between them had been… stressful.

"I believe now would be the appropriate time to become Argenté," he implied.

Sotti looked up and flew out. "Alrighty then! Let's do it!"

"Sotti, let's swing!"


"Tikki, spots on!" Marinette exclaimed.

Now Ladybug, she surveyed the room she'd ended up in.

Okay, I pick the worst hiding spots, she couldn't help but decide as she glimpsed its broken down condition.

Ladybug just shrugged and swung away.


Kim was having a really hard time being a superhero.

All the closet doors were locked, the boys' bathroom was occupied, and there was no way he was going to transform in the girls' - he was in no mood to withstand Marinette's glares as she dealt with Alya's… girl problems.

Would the lockers work? he found himself wondering. He glanced at them and shook his head. What was he thinking? Even Mylène probably couldn't fit in those things.

Hese just peeked up at him and shrugged.


Meanwhile, Mylène was stuck in a locker. How she ever thought this was a good idea was beyond her, she thought as she tried her best to open up her purse.

After some failed attempts, Chi flew out, shaking her head as she folded her wings in to accommodate.

"Oh Mylène!" she scolded. "A locker?"

"Sorry, Chi, I… panicked." she whimpered in reply.

"It's alright, little hatchling. You ready?"

"I- I… yeah." Mylène decided.

"Chi, let wings fly!"


Juleka had ran outside after realizing that the closets were occupied. She was currently hiding behind a tree.

"Naga?" Juleka asked, opening her purse and searching for the sneaky snake.

"Yesss?" came the reply.

"Few. Um, time to slither!" she exclaimed, feeling her transformation complete and heading off to join the battle.


Alix skated to her favorite spot behind the school, thankful once more for her choice of footwear. They really were useful when she needed to escape to transform.

She ducked inside the old shed the school had seemed to forgotten about, and came to a quick halt. Alix glanced around to make sure the area was clear before unbuckling her helmet and taking it off.

Clea gazed up at her, flicking her tail and waiting impatiently. "Cmon, tigercub!"

"Right, right! Clea, marks up!" Alix yelled, feeling the confidence surround her as she transformed into her superhero counterpart.


And so, each superhero fought on the field, most in designated groups, to defeat the flower themed hero. Some used their powers and had to run off in time to hide, others made it through with their basic skills, and others yet relied on the superpowers of another.

Each superhero with their own identity, and each completely oblivious to the others'.