"Remember to write your Christmas wishlist, dahling." Sabine Cheng smiled.
"Um, mum, I don't want anything. My life is fine." She grinned.
"That's very noble of you but we all have a right to a present on Christmas. Think- it can be ANYTHING. What do you want the most? What do you want that normally… well, that you normally can't get? That we could never get you? That you have been dreaming about for ages. Don't tell me, sweetie. Just write your wishlist and send it off with the others letters to Santa Claus."
"Ok mum! I think I know what I want" she grinned.
(The next day)
"Santa Claws, I am Hawk moth. (Blah blah blah) Since I have been good all year round, I want a present- Ladybug and Cat noir's miraculous."
"Nah. Naughty naughty boy. You have to say please." Santa grinned.
"Please" Hawk moth grunted agitatedly.
"Let me check my list."
NAUGHTY LIST
— Hawkie Boy
— The Peacock woman
— Plagg
— Chris
— Manon
— Adrien's egocentric alter-ego
"Are you Hawkie boy?"
"Um, no, I am Hawk moth."
"Well, Hawk moth ain't in none of the lists."
"Fine. I am, uh… Hawkie boy. There. Now hurry up and get me Cat Noir and Ladybug's mirac
"Nah, ya on the naughty list."
Hawk moth started hyperventilated. He was on the verge of exploding with psychopathic rage.
"Ok. Toodles Hawkie boy."
(Five minutes later)
"OHMIGOSH PRESENTS ARE HERE!" Marinette squealed. Alya has had a sleepover at Marinette's house so she was there.
"What did you ask for?" Alya asked Marinette.
"Hawk Moth's miraculous."
"OHMIGOSH. LADYBUG WILL BE DELIGHTED. GOOOOOD JOB, GIRL!"
"Well, my mum said to wish for something I really wanted. That's what I want. Hawkie's miraculous."
Hawk moth be like: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Me be like: ahAHAhAAaaaAh lol
Readers be like: Um yeah mhm okay.