Sophie's POV

I've seen so many pictures of Paris, so many depictions of a french fairy tale. But those picture don't give the glorious city even remotely enough justice. My eyes are wide with awe, the buildings, the people, the hustle and bustle of common Persians, all of it gives me a tingle that runs from my ears to my toes. And Ladybug, somehow, must have realized my change, considering what she said next.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Considering the loud and rushing wind, I had to strain just to get an idea of what she said.

"Yeah, it really is."

Keefe's POV

What's a six letter word for completely over rated and stupid? Right! BORING! This guy thinks he's so special, he probably throws every girl off there feet, but I'm not a girl, and I'm not impressed.

"Are we almost there?"

"Yup."

The level of relief is extreme.

And soon, we land on a ledge, Cat Boy climbs in and drops me on the ground.

"Ow! Dude!"

He looks back, not even a sign of remorse could be found in his freaky cat eyes.

"Sorry."

I really don't like this guy.

"Claws in!"

A big flash of green erupts in the room, and when I look back at the guy, he has no sign of any cat ears, and his black suit is now replaced with human clothes. But that's not all, a small black creature floats around him.

"Woah! You have a kwamii? I thought these things were extinct, I used to have one when I was younger, but he disappeared one day." I say, I'm genuinely shocked right now, I mean, kwamiis are awesome!

His face is blanketed with complete and utter shock.

"How do you know what a kwamii is? And what do you mean you had one?"

I smirk, this ought to be good. I wonder how Foster's doing with her human.

Sophie's POV

I love her room, it's so cozy. But very, very pink. And one of her walls is completely covered with pictures of some guy, he looks good enough to be an elf, I mean, I would think he was one if his eyes weren't that vivid green. I push the thought that my eyes aren't blue, and I'm still an elf out of my mind. I don't need any extra stress.

"His name is Adrien, he's perfect, isn't he?"

Her voice startles me. I turn around to find a wide eyed girl, one with dark blue hair, and a smile the size of Havenfield.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I thought you heard me behind you." The girl says with a shy smile.

"It's okay, my name is Sophie."

"Yeah, I know, you told us, remember?"

"Right, sorry."

"Don't worry about it, I'm Marinette."

"Nice to meet you."

A small red creature floats up beside Marinette's head, and it doesn't look to happy.

"Oh, and this is Tikki."

"Tikki? It's nice to meet you. Is she the reason you change into Ladybug?"

She looks a little uncomfortable, but she answers anyway.

"Yeah."

I try to drop the subject, considering the fact that she doesn't really seem to want to talk about it.

"How old are you?" I ask, it's a normal enough question, right?

"Sixteen. You?"

"I'm eighteen."

"So... you're a senior? In high school I mean."

"Yeah, something like that."

Marinette offers a shy smile, her eyes begging for something.

"Sophie, I was wondering-I mean, I was thinking-you see the thing is..."

I laugh a little.

"Marinette, I think this is the start of a great friendship."

Her smile lights up the whole room.