DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous nor 6teen.

First Author's Note: My first 6teen fanfic, WON'T be my last. Especially crossover with Miraculous.

Second Author's Note: Yeah, sadly short. Needed to get the concept out. 🌸

Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

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Boris Yeltsin: Thanks. Um sorry should have been obivous, Anthony Tremaine is on the character select list. Yeah probably, you haven't read any of the books?! 😱😱 Seriously that's shocking. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

geust (Guest): Okay, you truly need a better understanding of how to type. Let alone create an account, so I could read your damn supposed story. That's NOT the way to ask for reviews. I can't control what you or anyone else does nor would I want too. Waste of unnecessary energy for nothing.

LoveShipper: In this case. But hey that's family for you. When a jerk is being jerk, it's best to give them a massage.

Adrien stares at the Galleria Mall in wonder. Emerald green eyes in true awe. Nino places his hands atop Adrien's shoulders.

"Dude, what are we waiting for?"

Adrien turns to Nino, "Yeah you're right. You are definitely getting that job at Spin This." He smirks confidently at his brother in arms.

"Thanks man. I hope I do." Nino walks beside Adrien, a nervous grin on his dark skinned face. "Those superficial guys at Albatross & Finch begged you to work there."

The slide doors open, Nino chuckles as Adrien's flushed face grows more red in embrassment. "Only because they have seen my modeling."

Nino pats his right shoulder softly. "Hey if ya hate it, just quit. You have more to offer bro."

They walk deeper inside, Kagami winks as they pass her standing by at attention to Ron. The stern man's back to her as he watches the security monitors. Tho his blue eyes turn to zero in on the two walking by the open glass see through door. He glares with a raised eyebrow. The two wave innocently speeding their walk away.

"Don't worry dude," Nino begins as Adrien looks concerned for Kagami. "Your girl can handle herself. That Ron dude won't raddle her."

TO BE CONTINUED. . .