A/N: Welcome to Darkblade!

Let's hop right into this, because you guys probably have been waiting for this for a LONG time.

Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir do not belong to me. But if they did, Adrien and Marinette probably would have already been dating. Even though they are in this fanfic.

It was a sunny Tuesday morning in Paris. The birds were chirping, the flowers were blooming, but Marinette Dupain-Cheng was not paying attention to any of that. She quickly sat down in her swivel chair, and grabbed a pink and black box.

"Ladybug and Chat Noir has saved Paris once again." Nadja Chamack announced from the bluenette's computer screen.

Marinette grunted and started to tamper with the box. "And once again, Marinette hopes she has enough time to work on her magic box!"

Tikki flew up to Marinette's eye level and asked, "What's the magic box for, Marinette?"

"To lock up my diary, and all my secrets." Marinette explained to her kwami.

"Every little secret? You write all of your secrets in that book?"

"Yeah, it's a diary, of course I do." Marinette answered, opening the box repeatedly to test out the functions of the box. "Why, is there a problem?"

"Well one, what if someone finds out you're Ladybug?" Tikki gasped. "And two, WHAT IF SOMEONE FINDS OUT YOU'RE LADYBUG?!"

Marinette smiled reassuringly at her kwami. "Not gonna happen Tikki, try it!" Marinette twisted the key into the keyhole and it opened up. Tikki reluctantly flew inside, then the box snapped closed.

"Hey!" A muffled Tikki's voice complained.

Marinette reinserted the key, letting Tikki out of her box. "And it works! See?"

Nadja Chamack moved on from the superheroes to the new elections. Marinette briefly looked up, and she caught a glimpse of some very familiar blonde hair.. She groaned and rolled her eyes as Nadja explained what was going on.

"Yesterday, Mr. Bourgeois was re-elected mayor of Paris for his fourth consecutive term." Nadja looked at her papers for a split second and continued. "Here we see Mr. Bourgeois, with his daughter."

"Ugh! Look at Chloe, acting as if she was the Mayor of Paris!" Marinette scoffed. "Oh, which reminds me, Class Representative Elections are tomorrow!"

"What's so bad about that?" Tikki questioned, sitting down on her owner's table.

"Chloe is running for class rep, and she's the one person who cares the least about the students and the most about herself!" Marinette remarked, leaning back in her swivel chair.

"Well then, maybe you should run!" Suggested Tikki, as she chomped on her cookie.

Marinette paused for a second, then replied. "I totally would, but don't you think I have enough to do with my duties as Ladybug and my schoolwork?"

"Yes, but if you truly believe in something, you have to try and make it work! It's better to fail trying than not having tried at all."

Marinette piled her legs on her chair and wrapped her arms around them. She leaned her head on her legs and looked up at Tikki. "Maybe."

"Don't underestimate yourself, Marinette!"

Nadja continued with some other news. "Armand D'Argencourt, one of Bourgeois's opponents and fencing instructors of College Francoise Dupont was pummeled in the polls. In fact, D'Argencourt acquired the least amount of votes in Paris history."

Marinette took a quick look at the clock's computer and gasped. "I'm going to be late! Again! See, this is what I'm talking about, Tikki!"

"Chloe is running for the Class Representative Position with Sabrina as her deputy. Anyone else want to join?" Madame Bustier waited for a second, before Kim raised his hand.

Quickly, Chloe gave him a quick glare to show that the Representative Position was going to be her's whether he liked it or not. Kim, under Chloe's gaze, slowly lowered his hand. "Kim, would you like to run?"

"Nope, no thank you." He nodded, and Chloe gave him a quick glare to show that he better not try to raise that hand again.

Marinette entered the classroom awkwardly, smiling at Madame Bustier as she raised an eyebrow. "Sorry I'm late, I- I- the bus," The bluenette started coughing and smiled meekly. "Dry throat!" She walked up to Alya and slid into the seat next to her.

"Chloe's running again!" Alya ranted. "And she's been class rep since what, Kindergarten?"

"Oh! Why don't you run as Rep? You would make a great one."

Alya shook her head and picked up her phone. "Nope, the Ladyblog is my full time job."

Madame Bustier continued. "Okay, then I'll give you all til the end of lunch to run."

Outside of class, Kim was slumped down on a bench. "So, what did Chloe threaten or say to you this time?" Marinette sighed, sitting down next to her classmate. "Did she offer to go on a date with you so you won't run?"

"No." He moaned, then added. "She threatened to tell everyone I was afraid of spiders."

Rose looked around, then decided to tell Marinette what Chloe told her. "She told me that if I ran, I would be kicked out of scrapbooking club! And you know I love all of those stickers and colorful scraps of paper!"

Marinette turned to Alix, who shrugged. "I simply don't care. What's your excuse, Mari?"

The bluenette blushed and rubbed the back of her neck nervously. "Oh, you know, I'm just super busy!"

Alya smirked and fixed her glasses. "With what, oversleeping?"

"No!" Marinette said quickly. "But, uh, I guess I'd run if nobody else ran."

After lunch, the class resumed talking about the election. "So, has anyone made up their mind about running against Chloe and Sabrina?" Madame Bustier asked hopefully.

Nobody said anything, causing Madame Bustier to sigh. "Well, since nobody's running, there's no point of an election, meaning that Chloe and Sabrina are now our new-"

Marinette quickly debated to run or not. In the end, her hand shot up high into the air. "Wait!" She interjected suddenly. "I'll run!"

A smile graced Madame Bustier's face, and a look of frustration appeared on Chloe's. "Great!" Madame Bustier exclaimed. "You have a day to develop your campaign and speech. Then, we'll vote!"

Marinette still couldn't believe that she raised her hand. Her mind was on other things as the class sat outside, all talking about the election excitedly- except for Chloe and Sabrina, of course.

"So, what's the scoop on your campaign?" Alya asked Marinette, getting her attention. "How are you going to represent?"

"Represent?" Marinette asked, confused. "Uh.. I don't know. I still can't believe I raised my hand..."

"Way to go, Marinette! You spoke from the heart!" Bubbled Rose happily. "It was truly authentic!"

Marinette looked up at the happy blonde who was smiling at her. "Uh, thanks, Rose."

"When you win, can we get more comfortable chairs?" She continued, hugging herself tightly. "The ones that we have in class are so hard and uncomfortable, I can barely concentrate in class. Maybe pink ones!" Rose suggested excitedly.

Nino nodded. "Yeah, and it'd be primo if we could listen to our beats while working on projects in the library."

"Yeah.. Uh.. You know... I know... You know..." Juleka mumbled, and Marinette raised an eyebrow, confused.

"Um, sure Juleka." The bluenette said, trying her hardest to comprehend what Juleka just said.

As everyone began to list down their problems, Adrien came strolling in with his fencing uniform. "Hey, Adrien!" Alya greeted. "Marinette can count on your vote, right?"

"That depends on-" Adrien started, but he got cut off by his fuming girlfriend.

"If you don't vote for me, Agreste, we're over."

Adrien stuck out his tongue childishly at Marinette and walked into the fencing room where he began to practice.

"Softer chairs, listening to music in the library, whatever Juleka said..." Marinette listed down her classmates' problems on a sheet of paper, while Tikki sat down on her desk, nibbling on a cookie.

"I'm so proud of you for running." Tikki beamed at her wielder, setting down her cookie. "I'm sure you're going to win!"

"Oh, I sure do hope so." Marinette replied, as her phone began to ring. She picked it up and held it to her ear. "Hello?" She asked.

"Chloe's invited EVERYONE to her campaign launch party at City Hall! And she's got Jagged Stone!" Alya said this all very quickly, for she was in a panic that Chloe could hold a big advantage over Marinette.

Marinette was panicking too, as she let out an audible gasp. "Jagged Stone?! My favorite popstar?! I love him!" She said excitedly, turning around to look at her poster of Jagged Stone as she realized that everyone else loves Jagged Stone too. "And so does everyone else..." She said sadly.

"Right!" Alya exclaimed, crossing her arms. "Get to City Hall, stat!"

"I'll be there in five!" Marinette promised, ending the call as Tikki flew into her purse.

And so Marinette headed out- with her journal laying on her desk, open.

Sabrina headed into the Dupain-Cheng Bakery all spy like, as she walked towards the counter. The red-head offered a smile to Ms. Cheng. "Hi, Ms. Cheng! Is Marinette here?" She asked hopefully.

Sabine walked to the other side of the bakery, and she grabbed a tray of piping hot macarons. "No, sorry. Do you need something?"

"Yes, actually." Sabrina lied- this was actually just a scheme to get Marinette pummeled down to the ground in the polls. "You see, Marinette borrowed my geometry textbook, and I need it back."

"Oh, well go on head upstairs!" Sabine said warmly, and Sabrina smiled.

"Thank you!" She said as she walked into the house, straight into Marinette's room to see if there was anything embarrassing she and Chloe could use against the bluenette.

"I have this hat!" Sabrina said happily, grabbing a white floppy hat. She quickly tried it on before putting it back and turning around to see Marinette's desk.

And then, she saw the journal. Sabrina reached for it, but as soon as she did, the diary clamped down on her hand tightly. "Ouch! Chloeee!" She squealed, picking up her phone to call her best friend.

"Wow, Mr. D, I've never seen you on fire like this before!" Adrien praised his fencing teacher, who took off his fencing helmet and smiled at the blonde.

"Thank you, Adrien- it ought to be a good move. This one that I just defeated you with was maneuvered by my ancestor, Darkblade." Mr. D'Argencourt explained, taking a drink of water.

Adrien tilted his head slightly and looked at his instructor. "I'm sorry, who?"

"Darkblade, my ancestor, ruled over Paris with an iron fist, until a dirty rich man used his wealth to win over the common people, dethroning my ancestor. Just to think, my ancestor's flag was waving high above the streets not too long ago!"

Out of nowhere came Nadja Chamack and her crew, shoving cameras and microphones in Mr. D'Argencourt's face. "Is that why you ran in the election?" Questione Nadja, pulling out a notepad and pen. "To seek revenge on your ancestor's behalf?"

"All affair! Who dost we have heethe?"

"Nadja Chamack, don't be bemused- it's just the news!" Nadja rhymed, scribbling down something in her notepad. "Now, what are your thoughts on your quote, unquote, landslide defeat?"

Before Mr. D'Argencourt could answer, another teacher came spiralling in, looking quite annoyed. "Who are you?"

"I think it's time to get out of here!" Nadja said worriedly, running out with her crew behind her.

Mr. D'Argencourt sighed in exasperation. "Here endth the lesson."

"A loser and an utter failure in the election.." Hawkmoth commented, stroking his cane. "But, the perfect candidate for my own campaign."

With a wave of his hand, Hawkmoth summoned a milky white butterfly, and with a wave of his hand, it turned purplish-black. "Fly away, my little akuma, and take control of this defeated fighter!"

"Mr D'Argencourt, it has been said, and I quote, that you're stuck in the dark age like a stubborn old rusted battle axe. What do you have to say about that?" Nadja Chamack asked, catching up with Mr. D'Argencourt.

"Poisionish rich!" Scoffed Mr. D'Argencourt. "Dares that approach with such venomous questions! Be gone now, pain in the neck!" He said, walking away as he bumped into a Mayor Bourgeois poster.

Using his sword, he sliced it into pieces. While he was distracted, the akuma flew and infected him. "Darkblade, in return for the powers I'm bestowing upon you, you'll get Ladybug and Chat Noir's Miraculous."

"When the flag bearing the emblem of mine ancestors lies once again upon the roof of City Hall, then to thee I will indebted!" Mr D'Argencourt vowed, turning into a knight suddenly.

Stupidly, Nadja was still there with her crew. "So, anything to say, or..?"

"I am Darkblade! The lord of Paris!" He shouted, turning Nadja and her crew into knights. "Thou shalt become my knights! Soon my army shalt be immense and unstoppable!" He proclaimed, running over in front of Adrien.

"Aw, are you kidding me?!" Adrien exclaimed, annoyed. He was still in his fencing uniform, and felt too lazy to fence, let alone fight.

"It's time to transform~!" Plagg said, causing Adrien to become even more annoyed.

"Plagg, CLAWS OUT!"

"I'm pleased to welcome you all to the official launch of Chloe's electoral campaign." The mayor proudly announced, beaming at his prideful daughter. "I would also like to give a thank you to Jagged Stone, the world famous popstar, for being here at my daughter's campaign. Thank you, again."

Jagged Stone waved and the crowd of classmates cheered loudly.

"And-" Chloe butted in, hooking her arm through her father's, "if you vote for me, you get free tickets to Jagged Stone's next concert!"

Marinette crossed her arms, turning around to see Alya with a autographed CD. Alya smiled cheekily. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself..."

"Nope- not falling for it, but maybe I'll forgive you if you vote for me!" Marinette replied.

Soon, Sabrina came rushing in, looking panicked. "What took you so long?" Chloe asked, putting her hands on her hips. "Did you get her diary?! You better have..."

"I did!" Sabrina promised, lifting up her hand which had the box still attached to it. "Sorta..."

"What the heck is that thing?!"

"When I grabbed the diary, her crazy box thingy clipped down on my hand!" Sabrina explained, wiggling her hand inside the box.

Chloe groaned in frustration. "Whatever. Was there a key or anything around there?"

"I didn't really get to look around..." Sabrina said nervously, earning a scowl from Chloe.

"You're useless!" Chloe exclaimed, shaking her head. "What am I ever going to do with you!?"

Marinette, frustrated, kept her arms crossed, and proclaimed in a loud voice, "Don't you all realize you're all being bribed to vote for Chloe? And one you do vote for her, there's no going back!"

"So, um, what's your campaign, then, Marinette?" Nathaniel asked, his pale cheeks tinted with pink.

"Well, um, I, well," Marinette turned to Rose. "I'm thinking cushions would be a bit more realistic than chairs, Rose. They could be pink, like you requested!" The bluenette turned to Nino. "And I'll see what I can do about the music in the libraries, though of course, through headphones."

"Remarkable." Chloe said sarcastically, clapping. "You sound like a real rep, but, of course, you won't have the votes to actually become one."

Marinette turned to Sabrina, who still had her diary box clamped around her hand. "My diary." She said, feeling a bit betrayed. "What were you doing?!"

Chloe leaned in close to Marinette. "If you don't drop out now, all your dirty little secrets will be revealed." She pulled back, smiling nastily.

"Uh.. What secrets?" She asked, pretending to be dumbfounded, but when in reality she was freaking out a bit.

"Once I get my hand on a chainsaw.." Chloe said, earning a worried look from Sabrina, "Poof! Bam! You'll lose in the elections AND your reputation. It's a win, win. For me, at least."

All of a sudden, a royal fanfare of trumpets started blaring loudly outside. "Hear ye, hear ye!" Someone proclaimed, holding a scroll.

(A/N: My name is Samuel Seabury! And I present free thoughts on the proceedings of the continental congress! HEED NOT THE REBEL WHO SCREAMED: REVOLUTION, THEY HAVE NOT YOUR INTEREST AT HEARRRARATT some random person: GET BACK TO THE STORY, MIA! *oops sorry, Hamilton reference*)

Everyone looked out the window to see a boatload of knights.

"Darkblade shalt speak now! Listen or you shall be imprisoned, commoners!" The knight moved out of the way for Darkblade.

"Henceforth!" Darkblade started loudly, startling a few people. "My flag shalt fly over thy kingdom! Bourgeois, pathetic knight, come hether and do battle!"

"Did anyone understand what he just said?" Kim asked, absolutely confused.

"He's gonna bust Mayor Bourgeois up, basically." Alya snickered, then she regained posture, stopping her snickering.

"Ehh..." Mayor Bourgeois trailed off- just last week, he was being targeted by a crazy cop, now this person?! He was sick and tired of it. "Make an appointment with my secretary." He said boredly, peeking outside the door.

"Haha!" He shouted, whipping out his sword. "All hail me, or kneel and be slain!"

"Par le fare, par le fare..." The transformed knights repeated over and over again.

A silver staff came spiraling towards the knights, sending a few flying and some knocked over. Chat Noir jumped down from the roof, catching his staff like a boomerang. "Oops!" He said, unapologetically.

"Take him!" Darkblade commanded, pointing at Chat Noir.

The knights all got up on the feet and started charging at Chat Noir, causing Marinette to worry. "Poor Adrien.." She trailed off, before being pulled away by Alya.

Jagged Stone exited the City Hall to walk to Darkblade and Chat Noir, who were now fighting. "Wait- do I hear the sound of crazed fans?" He asked himself, grabbing his guitar. "I can calm them down!" He exclaimed, starting to play.

"Behold, a minstrel!" Darkblade shouted, pointing at Jagged Stone, who scoffed.

"What did you call me?" Jagged asked, offended. "Wait- guys- no need to fight over me, there's a little bit of Jagged for everyone! Buy my album and then you'll get that bit!" Then in a low whisper, he added, "Only 19.99 including taxes..."

"Are you the usurper's champion?" Darkblade asked, but he didn't wait for answer- he just turned Jagged into a knight.

"Oh no!" Chloe gasped, clapping a hand over her mouth. "I wonder where Ladybug is! We'll all be doomed, nobody else can stop this knight person!"

Chat Noir peeked inside for a second, shooting an annoyed look at Chloe. "Right here." He shut the door, and continued to fight with the knights.

"Oops." She said, not really caring at all.

"Whatever- the doors, quickly!"

"The doors, quickly!" Chloe copied like a parrot.

"Quick, Chloe!" Marinette said, starting to get irritated.

"Quick, Chloe!" The blonde copied, then she realized that Marinette said her name. "Oh.."

"Kneel before thy flag of Darkblade! Bow before my legs!" Darkblade shouted from outside.

The students quickly worked together to lock the doors- because, obviously Chloe wouldn't do it anytime soon.

"Chloe, what should we do?" Rose asked, worriedly. "What would a class rep do?"

"If you vote for me, I'll provide you with an answer." Chloe said quickly. "Tomorrow."

"Boi!" Kim shouted, annoyed. "We can't wait until tomorrow!"

"First off, I'm a girl..." Chloe started, crossing her arms. "And second off, you're out of luck." She continued smugly.

Marinette rushed upstairs, so she couldn't hear the rest of the conversation. "Tikki, we need to talk."

"So, what are you going to do?" Questioned Tikki, as she gently sat on the bluenette's shoulders.

"Adrien needs me, but so do the students..." Marinette trailed off, lost in her thoughts.

"Do whatever you think is right." Tikki advised, nodding her head.

Marinette headed downstairs to find her classmates in a horrible state of panic. "Everyone, calm down!" She shouted, getting everyone's attention. The bluenette turned to Kim and Ivan. "Make sure all of the doors and windows are locked. The rest, come with me."

"Good job, girl!" Alya praised, giving Marinette a high-five. "Exactly what a class rep should do!"

"Well, I was about to say the same thing." Scoffed Chloe. "Kim, Ivan, Sabrina, the doors!"

Though this was a good plan, the knights were still trying to enter. "We still need a barricade for the entrance!" Marinette realized, as she started to grab Jagged Stone posters to barricade it.

After a good five minutes, the entrance was barricaded and Mayor Bourgeois led the students to safety. "I'll catch up with you all!" Marinette told them, as she ran away to transform.

"Tikki, SPOTS ON!"

"Back off, you tin cans!" Chat Noir shouted at the knights, shielding himself with his staff.

Ladybug opened the door and wrapped her yo-yo against Chat Noir's waist. "Chat, over here!" She called, pulling him along as he accidentally bumped into a wall.

"Ouch!" He yelped, heading inside.

"Sorry." She apologized, unwrapping her yo-yo string around him.

"I was managing just fine on my own," He informed her, putting away his staff, "but it's always nice to see you."

"Aw, thanks, kitty!" Ladybug said, pinching him on the cheeks.

"Curse it, colorful acrobatics!" They heard Darkblade yell outside, and the two ran to the window.

The knights started to load themselves into catapults, which were formerly cars. "Where the heck did they get those?!" Questioned Chat Noir. "And why are they going on the roof?!"

"The flag!" Ladybug gasped. "The akuma must be in his sword!"

"How are we going to grab that, though?"

"By getting me close to him!" Ladybug responded, heading outside with Chat Noir. She tried to wrap her yo-yo around Darkblade's wrist, but he deflected it, using his sword.

Chat Noir ran towards a crowd of knights, knocking them down, as Ladybug tried to stop Darkblade.

But it was too late.

The flag was placed on top of the roof, and the sky turned dark. Random civilians were turned to knights, as Darkblade himself began to cackle. "Hahahahaha!"

"Huh?" Ladybug asked, looking at the sky as it continued to turn dark.

Darkblade looked down at Ladybug. "Bow down to me, you venomous insect!"

"What the heck is going on right now!?" Ladybug asked, but nobody responded as she moved forward to fight Darkblade.

More civilians were turned to knights. "We're about to be apart of his army, too!" Chat Noir gulped, shaking with fear.

"Oh, stop being such a scaredy-cat!" She rolled her eyes, whipping out her yo-yo. "Lucky Charm!"

Little tiny floating hearts surrounded her yo-yo, and in her hands fell a toy wind-up Ladybug. "What the.." She looked around, using her vision as it highlighted Darkblade's shoulder, and the City Hall roof. "Let's hope he's ticklish..."

"I'm hoping, alright." Chat said, continuing to fight knights that were charging at him and Ladybug.

Ladybug winded up the toy, and while Darkblade was distracted, she gently placed the toy on his shoulder, tickling him. He started to laugh uncontrollably, and he let go of his sword, which Chat Noir caught it, and threw it to Ladybug.

Ladybug broke it in half with her yo-yo, (she was a bit too weak to break it by hand,) and the akuma flew out while the sky returned back to it's normal color.

"No more evil-doing for you anymore, little akuma." She said, throwing her yo-yo in a spiral. "TIME TO DE-EVILISE!"

The akuma fell a bit into the air, but Ladybug caught it with her yo-yo. "Gotcha!" The bluenette, exclaimed, pressing gently on the yo-yo. "Bye, bye little butterfly."

She picked up the lucky charm and threw it into the air. "MIRACULOUS LADYBUG!"

And everything went back to normal.

"Great job, Marinette." Tikki praised as Marinette and Adrien walked side-by-side after that little duel. "You've proved you can be Ladybug and a student leader at the same time."

"It wasn't easy, but I'm glad I tried." Marinette admitted as they entered the City Hall.

"So, where were you?" Chloe asked, sashaying over to Marinette. "Hiding under a rock?"

"Very funny, Chloe." Marinette said, before trailing off. "I got transformed... Into a knight."

"Me too!" Adrien said before running off to Nino. "What a knight-mare!"

Marinette chuckled before turning sternly to Chloe. "Now that all of that has cleared up, I want my personal items back!" She demanded, holding out a hand.

The other students gasped and surrounded Chloe, eager to see what happened next.

"I have no idea what you're talking about!" Chloe lied, offended.

Sabrina, though, was in no state to lie as she shoved Chloe out of the way, making her way over to Marinette. "Oh, yes! Please take it off!" She begged, as Marinette carefully took out a key and showed it to the class before opening the box. "Thank you!" Sabrina said, running away.

Marinette grabbed the box and shut it tightly before putting the key and the box inside her purse.

"Got an explanation, Chloe?" Alya asked, turning her camera towards the guilty blonde.

"I never took her diary!" Chloe fumed. "And I'm offended that you accused me of doing so."

"If you never took my diary, how did you know it was in here?" Marinette asked, crossing her arms.

"Uh- uh-" Chloe stuttered, looking around for an excuse. "Sabrina told me! It was all her idea!"

Sounds of disappointment went around, and Chloe soon backed away.

"Now we all know nobody's going to vote for Chloe." Alya said, gently nudging Marinette. "You're going to be class rep!"

"No, we don't know that yet!" Marinette corrected. "I want you all to vote for me because you believe in me, not because you don't like Chloe. I do have to admit, I'm not going to make promises that I can't keep, and I'm not going to help you get everything you want- but, I want you to know that I am quite resourceful and I can prioritize well. Representing all of you is something I truly believe in.. And I believe in myself. So vote for Marinette for Class Rep!"

Everyone stood still for a moment, taking it all in, before applauding.

Chloe scoffed at Sabrina, who was applauding too. "Ridiculous!" She said, walking away. "Absolutely ridiculous!"

The next day, Madame Bustier stood proudly with Marinette and Alya.

"Due to majority of votes, Marinette Dupain-Cheng will now be our new class rep, with Alya as her deputy!" Madame Bustier announced, as Marinette and Alya smiled at the class.

"Now, you'll be able to be deputy and do your blog- it's a win-win!" Marinette exclaimed, high-fiving Alya.

"Correct!" Alya agreed, smiling at her best friend.

A/N: Finally. DONE!

I'm quite disappointed that Adrien didn't have that many speaking parts in this chapter, but he has quite a lot of speaking parts in the next chapter: The Mime!

One of my favorite episodes, so I *might* upload this fast.

As you see, I tend to upload- slowly- when I don't really feel motivated enough, or if school just gets in the way.

~Mia