I'm writing this on my tablet cause I'm still ill but I should hopefully be better soon but until then I'll try and write chapters on my tablet, so yeah. This is a chapter I've was planning for a while so I hope you enjoy it! Sorry for the mistakes in the last chapter I'll try and edit it soon but my tablet's about to die so it will be later.


Chapter 12-Marinette/Ladybug

I sat on the top of the Eiffel tower, watching the sun go down. I was waiting for my mysterious dance teacher to arrive, but it looked like they were late. Silver had told me they would meet me here at 8pm and it was ten-past now. The sunset was beautiful, the sky near the dying sun was crimson and the clouds were a pale pink. Opposite the sun, the sky was a deep blue on the horizon, and it faded to minty green, pale yellow, then orange, before becoming crimson. The moon, which was nearly full, was rising. I could just see the tip of it over the horizon. It was one of those rare peaceful moments, they had become more elusive and more elusive with all the akuma attacks. I could feel the last of the sun's rays warming my face and I sighed happily. The sunsets were getting earlier each day, soon it would be summer. I couldn't believe I had been Ladybug for that long, it felt like yesterday Cat Noir and I were fighting our first akuma. A familiar voice broke through my thoughts "a little bird told me you needed ballroom lessons, my lady" it said.

I turned round and sure enough, grinning stupidly, stood Cat Noir. I rolled my eyes "did that 'little bird' just so happen to be silver in colour?" I asked. He shot me an innocent look "possibly..." I shook my head smiling. Trust Silver. "Do you even know ballroom or is this another of your jokes?" I said impatiently. He gave me a mock look of horror and put a hand over his heart dramatically "do you doubt my word bugaboo?" Cat Noir asked. I gave him a dry look. He sighed and said seriously "yes I teach you ballroom" I felt like laughing. I never thought that Cat Noir of all people would know how to dance, especially a stiff and formal dance like ballroom. He must have seen the look of disbelief on my face because then he said "I'm telling the truth" I still felt like this could be a joke. I narrowed my eyes "you don't strike me as the ballroom type kitty, why did you learn?" I asked suspiciously. Cat Noir sighed. "I took it up for my father, he has a lot of formal events that I have to go to and he couldn't have his only son embarrassing him by dancing incorrectly, so he made me take up ballroom" he said bitterly. All I could say to that was "oh". He shook his head, as if to clear it, and smiled at me. "Right let's get started, follow me" he said.

He led me to a roof that was reasonably flat and began to teach me the steps. I found it surprisingly easy. After a while Cat Noir said I was ready to try the steps in hold. It felt strange dancing with Cat Noir because until today, I hadn't realised just how little I knew about him. Next to Alya he was my best friend, but I hardly knew him. Maybe sometime we should get to know each other better, I'm sure Silver would join in too. We didn't have any music, but the city noise made it's own music. If you listened close enough you could make out a kind of strange music. The hustle of the city, the street performers and the cars combined to make a unique song, the music of Paris. I could tell Cat Noir could hear it too. He began to improvise and I followed him. We dance for what felt like ages, but I'm not sure how long it was. All was well until, being the klutz I am, I tripped on a rooftile. I began to fall but Cat Noir caught me in a way that made it look like part of the dance. Our faces were inches apart, our noses nearly touching. My blue eyes met his green eyes and a blush spread across my face. Then, just for a second, his face looked familiar. I couldn't quite place where I'd seen it. I might have figured it out if a silver shape hadn't landed on the roof just then.

Cat Noir and I sprang away from each other, our faces going bright red. Silver seemed to find this funny. "Sorry to interrupt you two love bugs" she chuckled "but Houston, we've got a problem" I tried to stop blushing. It didn't work. I cleared my throat and tried to forget what had happened. "What sort of problem?" I asked nervously. Silver Wolf grinned, showing her sharp, wolf-like teeth and said matter of factly "an evil butterfly problem"


Happy Easter, in case I don't post a chapter until after. Thank you for the reviews, I appreciate everyone of them ;)