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Marinette was zooming across Paris, desperately trying not to be late for school. Of course, she was doing this in her Ladybug costume. She had her bag and everything around her waist, ready to go. The principal, Mr. Damocles, had said that there would be a special announcement at school today, and she didn't wanna be late.
"Okay, Marinette," She was telling herself as she landed on a rooftop, already in the process of zipping to another. "Pull it together. It wasn't your fault that you stayed up late fighting Hawkmoth's new Akuma victim!"
She swung right above a street full of cars, thinking about how much trouble she was going in. "And besides, if Cat Noir hadn't- never mind. I just gotta get to class!"
She landed on a rooftop, sprinting across. "Oh, man, I can't be late! I hope I'm not late!"
She finished her little swinging spree and landed behind the school, transforming into Marinette and running towards her class room.
"Hurry!" Her kwami, Tikki, was telling her as they transformed back. "You don't wanna be late!"
"I know, Tikki, I know!" Marinette said, hastily stuffing her kwami in her bag.
She ran quickly across the main hall, entering her classroom. To her dismay, Mr. Damocles was already there, explaining something to her class.
The principal paused, looking at Marinette, as did the rest of the class. Marinette could feel their eyes on her as she stood there with a horrified look on her face. She was late! Everyone held that stare with her, until she broke it, going towards her seat, her face burning red.
"Sorry, sorry!" She was saying as she walked quickly to her seat. Immediately the whole class got riled up after Marinette's interruption.
"Wow, that's just like Marinette." Chloé was saying. "Always late, and she's not even fashionable!" She began laughing nastily, with Sabrina laughing beside her.
The red on Marinette's face didn't go away, instead it went deeper with anger. Why did Chloé always have to be so mean? She knew that no one liked her right? Marinette thought.
Her anger bubbled inside her, but it miraculously subsided as a hand patted her back. Marinette's head whirled around to see someone's hand patting her back.
It was Adrien, she found to her delight, as she whirled around. He smiled his beautiful smile, which looked perfect on his smooth face, with his emerald green eyes, his perfect-
She was interrupted by Mr. Damocles as he began talking again, turning her head back around in attention.
The principal cleared his throat, beginning his speech again. "Well, class, as I was saying, the school has decided to participate in a foreign exchange program. Students from all around the world shall be staying taking classes here. I've chosen this particular class to be a host for most of the exchange students."
The students were in a buzz until Mr. Damocles cleared his throat. "The school has arranged a dorm for the students to live in, not too far from the school. They'll be taking classes, just like you are."
The principal took a long, hard pause as he looked at the students. "I trust that you'll be able to behave around these students, representing our school well."
He looked at the students again. "That will be all for today, have a good day, students!"
The students rushed out of the classroom, buzzing among themselves about the new exchange students.
Allright, here's the SYOC Form! I've already decided the Miraculouses, so you can look on my profile for it!
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