Lila sighed as she woke up the next morning. It had been only her first day in Paris and she had already ruined her school life.
Well, she couldn't stay hidden beneath the covers for the rest of her life. Really, it was Lila's fault for falling for the first cute guy she saw. She was trying so hard to impress him and in turn, made herself into the villain.
"Lila, scendi per la prima colazione." The girl smiled at her grandmother's request. Lila really was a fool for trying to stay Volpina. She would have lost this. Waking in her bed, thinking of her life, hearing her grandmother's voice.
It wasn't a life she ever wanted to happen.
"Coming, Grandmother!" The Italian girl slipped from under her orange sheets and opened her door, running into her younger brother.
"Sup, Volpina!" The little boy cackled as he ducked the swipe she took at him.
She hated the little monello. He made her life more difficult than it needed to be. Her little brother was named Connor. The boy loved the name so much, ever since he realised that he was named after a Native American assassin, in a game no less, and he took pride in it.
He was short and scrawny, skin a beautiful brown color and eyes the color of moss. He only reached her waist and he was in the 5th grade. His hair was shaggy and hard to tame but, it was 'cool' for some reason.
Lila would never understand boys.
The Italian girl smiled at the old woman in front of her. Her grandma was only sixty-five years old but, still a crazy old bat. The woman was a height of 5'6" with nice light skin and large grey eyes. Her hair was long and reached her waist, a rich chocolate brown color.
"Good morning, tesoro."
"Morning, granny." Lila greeted, smile never leaving her face.
The girl sat at the table, ignoring her annoying brother and starting to devour her breakfast. Nothing and no one could ruin her good morning.
"How's it going, Superliar?" Another girl asked, giggling to herself with her friends.
Lila huffed and forced herself to not punch the girls lights out. Coming early to school hadn't probably been her smartest idea but, she was not scared of these French kids. They don't scare her.
"Oh Sabrina look, it's the Superliar. Can I get an autograph?" The Italian hissed and turned.
Behind her stood two girls. One of them was tall and blonde, a tan that didn't go well with her hair color and icy blue eyes. She was heavy on the makeup, wearing hoop earrings and white pants, a black and white stripped shirt, bright yellow jacket, and white slip ons. The other girl stood behind the other girl with a smirk short red hair and big glasses covered her face and blue eyes, turquoise shorts that fanned out at the ends, tights, and a vest over a white shirt.
"Such a pitiful thing, trying to take my best friend, Ladybug!" The blonde bragged while the redhead behind her nodded like an obedient pet.
"As if I want anything to do with that lowlife." Lila said, vemon clear in voice at just the thought of the bug themed heroine. The blonde gasped as if punched and raised a hand to her chest.
"How dare speak of Ladybug in that way?! Do you know who I am?! I can have you expelled for this!"
"I dare because I hate her and I don't care who you are. Expel me. I don't care, I'd rather be home than here." Blondie glared and hissed at her before snapping her fingers and ordering Red to follow her.
Lila flipped her the finger behind her back but, fell on her front when another body bumped into her. Her books sprawled all in front of her and Lila just felt herself almost lose it.
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry! I just can't seem to stop myself from being clumsy and I cause a mess wher-"
Lila turned to whoever was rambling on and shut them up with a cold glare. The person behind her was a girl with pigtails. The Italian girl started to pick up her own books and shot the girl who fell on her one last glare before walking to class.