Oops, the misunderstanding and confusion starts. Come on Marinette, you have to admit he looks a lot like Chat ~Midnight
She lifted her head waiting for her vision to settle again, taking a look around vaguely noticing the full class, the teacher already in front of the board. She turned to the left to thank Alya for waking her up, only to blearily look into the face of the person in the next seat over, registering the blond hair and green eyes, hand still on her shoulder, but not much else, she smiled sleepily rubbing her eyes and facing the front of the class again. Brain still not working quite right from her, dare she say it, cat nap. Mind still half in the dream where she was talking to Chat Noir and now half in reality.
"Thanks for waking me kitty cat" The hand that was being removed from her shoulder froze midair on its way back to its owner making Marinette pause for a second, taking a moment to rub the sleep from her eyes, starting to speak before she fully turned to face them again.
"You OK Chat? you look like you've seen a-" She froze completely, looking into the face of Adrien Agreste, her long time crush and possibly love of her life, who currently seemed to be looking at her with something akin to absolute shock, hand still stuck out in front of him. She immediately turned red from top to toes, stumbling and stuttering over a hasty apology.
"O-omg im so so s-sorry, I think I was- yeah there was a d-dream and- I just g-got confused and omg im really sorry" She immediately buried her head again in embarrassment this time rather than sleep, her profuse apology finally shaking the boy from his surprise, he smiled at her slightly, looking a little bit relieved and shaking his head as if ridding himself of a ridiculous thought.
"Its OK Marinette, really I was just surprised is all. I didnt mean to interrupt your dreaming but I didnt want you to miss the lesson, the teacher moved Alya to my normal seat because she apparently distracts you too much" he chuckled a bit, the sound very familiar, upset-tingly like the Chat Noir in the dream before he continued "You sound like you are on good terms with a hero" he looked amused. Like he knew some great secret. She flushed even redder than her ladybug outfit. Reaching up to rub the back of her head nervously.
"ye- w-well er no ive never m-met him honestly t-truly he seems coo- alright, but a bit f-flirty?" He frowned, studying her face intensely for a moment and tilting his head slightly.
"He only flirts with ladybug though" she could kick herself getting into this conversation. She really did not want this conversation. How do you explain to someone who you cant even look at or talk to without panicking that ladybug likes someone else so it doesn't matter, that ladybug likes the guy she is trying to explain it to. And that as long as he is around in all his perfection that Chat didn't stand a chance.
She just shrugged minutely instead, in a gesture meant to indicate that she had no idea without having to open her mouth and embarrass herself again and turned to the board, determined to do the maths already making its way down the board and filling it. She couldn't help adding something though, now not so nervous because she is facing a completely different way.
"Maybe she already likes someone else though" She mumbled, starting on the first equation and blocking the rest of the world out before he could ask her to explain.