Sup everyone, I'm Adutoodguy, but just call me Mike. This is my first fic ever, and there are some OCs, so please leave some criticism and some tips!... Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Michael's POV
My alarm screeched. "Okay, okay I'm UP!" I screamed, slamming my alarm and almost breaking it in half. It stopped it's screaming(Thank God!), and I shot up and out of my queen sized bed. I yawned. "Guess I better get ready," I told myself. Dad was already at work(What does he even do anyway?) so I took a not-so-quick quick shower. I get some dry cereal, get my backpack, and run out my door. I take a deep breath and take everything in. My first day of high school in Paris! I smile.
Marinette's POV
"You can do it Marinette, I know it!" I sighed, then smiled. "Thanks Tikki, I can always count on you to cheer me up," I say. But after I say that, I immediately whisper, "Tikki, hide!" and she flies into my purse. "Great, just great," I hear, "Your first day and you get lost! Great job, Michael." I come up behind him. "Need any help?" I ask. He jumps.
I know it was short, I had to cut it short because of schoolwork... ugh, and on a Friday too! See ya! -Mike