Adrien*
I gave Plagg his cheese and went into the shower. I came out and put on my blue with white stripes shirt and pant pajamas. When I was just about to transform, something felt wrong.
How did she know that I can wear anything inside, and I still can wear my uniform? Eh. Probably, a guess. I did said that it was like the Iron's suit. That billionaire could have worn anything under, and no one would have known. But really, sometimes I wished I could have more gadgets like Bat's.
'What! Why are you glaring at me?' Plagg asked.
'Nothing. Just think about comic books characters.'
'So are we really going back?'
'Heck, yeah! This is the first and might be the last school-type sleepover I'll ever get. The future won't be as different as present day. I'm sure anyone would want to spend a night with Adrien Agreste in the way I don't want them to. For goodness sake's, I don't even need to talk about the future. Right now, I can't even get into a bar with out someone trying to drug me.'
'Alright, kid. I know your life is pretty much a stress out. Let's transform, get your laptop, and go to Marinette's.'
'You're right. Plagg, Claws out!'
The night was pretty cold which was good because I did not want any sweat on my pajamas. I reached Mari's balcony in no time. I knocked at her window and she let me in.
'Here you go, Chaton,' she said, giving me the domino.
It was all black and hard on the outside. The inside had a soft foamy feeling which I guessed it was plastic foam.
'Just take the tape on the mask off. It's a fashion tape. You should be able to get it out easily,' she instructed.
'Thank you, Mari. This might be my first and only sleepover of my life,' I said, giving her a hug.
'You're welcome, Mon Chaton,' she replied, returning my hug. 'Now, get into the bathroom and put on the mask I made for you,' she continued.
'As you wish, Princess.'