"Adrien? Adrien!" The young blond haired teen jumped slightly as he shifted his gaze from his phone to the beautiful green-eyed woman sitting across from him. "Are you listening to me?"

"Y-yes." Adrien quickly slipped his phone into his pocket as the woman swiftly glanced toward him.

"No, you aren't." She replied.

"S-sorry, Maman." He replied, "What were we talking about?"

"The school, and the people there."

"Oh, that." Adrien sank back into the wooden chair. "Are you sure this place will be different? I mean, what if everyone recognizes me? Don't you think it would be better if I just stayed home? I'd be more comfortable there, anyway." The woman sighed and turned her attention back to the menu in her hand.

"You sound just like your father." She muttered, shaking her head slightly. "Fine. If this school doesn't work out, then we'll let you study at home." Adrien immediately perked up.

"Really?!" He questioned. His mother nodded and Adrien smiled brightly.

"However…" His smile faded. "You have to make an attempt to make friends at this school."

"And how am I supposed to do that?"

"You'll have to figure that out yourself." Mrs. Agreste replied.

Adrien let out a heavy sigh and sank back into his chair. His mother laughed, quietly.

"You're so cute when you pout!" She exclaimed.

"I am not!" Adrien replied, blushing.

It was then a sudden pounding coming from the front of the cafe caught Adrien's attention immediately, and he turned to the small, wooden stage.

"Well!" A tall and bald announcer exclaimed, "Now that I have your attention, I would like to introduce our act for tonight!"

On the stage stood five people in a straight line. Adrien scanned each of them. There were four girls and one guy, from what he could tell, and each of them were wearing strange outfits.

The girl on the far right was blond, with her hair up in a ponytail. She had on a black mask and a yellow and black striped shirt and black pants. Next to her was an odd looking boy who had a blue painted face, with black circles around his eyes. He was dressed in a colorful splattered shirt with different reds, blues, and yellows. Leaning up against him was a dark skinned girl with curly brown hair that lightened up towards the end. She wore a black mask and shirt that had a white symbol that looked like Wi-Fi bars. Next to her was a girl with a slightly lighter skin tone and long hair. This girl had some sort of orange ears on the top of her head with matching dress and mask. The final girl on the far left was wearing a red dress with black spots all over it, she wore a matching mask and her black hair was pulled up into two bouncy pigtails, The lighting from the ceiling gave the girl's hair a bluish tint.

They all bowed and turned around, each of them taking up different instruments, except the girl dressed in red. The blond sat behind the keyboard, the blue boy picked up what looked to be a bass guitar as the Wi-Fi symboled girl picked up a guitar. The girl with the animal ears sat behind a drum set.

The girl in red stood in front of all of them and wrapped her hand around the base of the microphone. She closed her eyes and seemed to take a deep breath. She suddenly began to sing as the rest of the band began to play their instruments.

"If there's a chance, there has to be a change,

We'll have no regrets

We'll keep moving and hope that we reach our dreams…"

The girl continued to sing in soft, yet powerful voice, and Adrien couldn't take his eyes off of her. Her voice was enchanting, he found himself getting lost within it and before he knew it, the song was over.

Adrien slowly snapped out of his daze as the entire cafe erupted into applause.

"Aren't they amazing?!" The announcer exclaimed as he swiped the microphone away from the young girl in red. "Be sure to catch them in the preliminaries of this year's Battle of the Bands!"

"Wow," Adrien muttered, quietly. Mrs. Agreste giggled a bit as she turned to her son.

"See? You can do something as amazing as that. If you had friends."

Adrien didn't respond, all he did was watch the girl walk off the stage with her band. His heart sank the second she disappeared.