Thank you all for all the name you suggested, I love them all, and I have chosen one of them already. You'll find out what it is in the next few chapters... you can probably guess what it is by the end of the next Chapter or two. ENJOY!


Nino rushed up the stairs just as the school bells rang and made a dash to his classroom. Bursting through the door he jumped into his seat next to Adrien who stared at him in surprised.

"Cutting it close aren't you?" Adrien said, Nino breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Ms. Mendeliev wasn't in yet.

"She's not here yet?" Nino asked, Alya behind him lowering her phone so she could lean over her table.

"No one has seen her since yes-" Alya started but the door opened, and Mr Damocles stepped in, Mr D'Argentcourt fallowing behind him.

"I'm afraid Ms. Mendeliev won't be joining you today, children, so Mr D'Argentcourt has agreed to do a bit of sporting with you."

Groans erupted from the classroom as Adrien quietly cheered. "At least one of us aren't going to be sore after a game of fencing." Nino whined to him, who hushed him.

"On the contrary, young students! Thou shan't be fencing today, nah! It would be bad sportsmen and you might damage the equipment." Mr D'Argentcourt stepped forward, shaping his moustache with his right hand, his left hiding behind his back. "Rather today, due to your principal request, we'll be playing 'Dodge Ball'. A rather childish game but, I will redeem it! By creating, a war."

Nino glanced behind him at Alya, who shrugged. "I will be putting thou into two teams, both will be supplied with your prime weapon, the ball." He pulled his hidden hand out and revealed a ball, which he tossed to Adrien. "The children on my left will be their own team and the right shall be another team. So hope to it children, meet me in the yard. You, come with me immediately, I need your strength to move the tables." He pointed to Ivan, who nodded solemnly and fallowed him and Mr Damocles out of the room.

"Oh Adrien-kins, you'll be my bodyguard, won't you?" Chloe battered her eyelids at him, who chuckled nervously.

"Uh, we're not on the same team Chloe." He chuckled as she glared at him.

"Nino! Get out of my way!" She ordered as she stood up abruptly and marched over to Nino. Adrien glared at Chloe, his fingers digging into the table as she move around.

"Chloe stop! You're not allowed to switch places, plus Nino and I are bros, we're sticking together!" Adrien quickly patted Nino on the back, who grabbed Adrien's back like his life depended on it as Chloe stamped her foot next to Nino's bag. Nino quickly spared his bag on the floor a glance, spotting Nooroo peeking up at Chloe with a slight anyoence.

"Oh please Adrien, you two aren't 'brothers'. Plus, he's not pure French!" Chloe laughed mockingly, the class gasping quietly.
"Chloe!" Both Adrien and Marinette roared, slamming their hands into the tables as they stood, both glaring death threats at Chloe. Chloe backed away from Adrien surprised.

"I am… not… switching… places to be with you, so back away!" Adrien growled, his voice thick with North Poll coldness, surprising Nino and the class.

"Adrien-kins, but…"

"Sit. Down. Miss Bourgeois." Adrien growled, his voice dropping a few more degrees lower, sending Chloe back to her seat. She quickly tucked her hair behind her ear and held her head up high, ignoring Adrien as her bottom lip trembled slightly.

Everyone stared at Adrien, surprised as he sat down and glared ahead. Nino stared at him, a soft smile growing on his face as he watched his friend. He glanced down at Nooroo watching him, who smile up at him and ducked back into his bag. Nino glanced down at his darker skin, his hand moving over to his other hand and rubbed his darker skin. He paused as his thumb rubbed against his Miraculous. It gleamed slightly, and Nino felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning around Nino found Alya smiling down at him, kindly.

"You ok?" She whispered, and Nino nodded up at her, smiling. Alya sat back upright, sending Chloe a death glare with Marinette boiling with anger in her chair.

Mr D'Argentcourt came back inside, waving them out. "Alright, we're ready for you all. Make sure you're ready for de war for Collège Françoise Dupont!"


Please Review! and tell me what you think of this chapter! Chloe went too far didn't she? *angry train noises*