Thank you SonicPossible00 for giving me the privilege to use your characters and write your story on your behalf. Note that I might change a few elements here.
The Agreste Mansion, where everyone still laid in their chambers, despite the awakening of the morning Sun.
Inside the room of the youngest occupant, Adrien sleeps. Unaware of the creature that was about to strike...
"Wake up, wake up, WAKE UP!" Plagg bounced on his holder in order to wake him up, "Come on, Sleepyhead! You'll be late for school!"
After one long groan later, Adrien finally stirred. He let out a yawn before glaring tiredly at his Kwami.
"Come on, come on!" Plagg tugged on his shirt, "Let's get those golden locks fixed right up."
"You just can't wait to get your paws on Marinette's Camembert Tarts, can you?" Adrien asked suspiciously.
"PLEASE! They're calling to me!" Plagg begged dramatically.
Adrien rolled his eyes. Classic Plagg.
"You do realize she's going to bring them out during lunch." He teased, causing Plagg to cry.
He can't blame the poor guy. Marinette's parents make the best goods in town. Everyone loves them. Even little gods who lived for a thousand of years. And today, she's going to bring a basket full of her bakery treats for her class and their little friends.
Which is also why Plagg is crying on Adrien's bed while holding onto a picture of a Camembert Tart.
His friends are so lucky to have Kwami partners who are not that glutinous.
Wonder how do they start their morning...
"Wayzz!" Nino called to his turtle Kwami who was nodding his head to Jagged Stone's rocking music through Nino's headphones, "Come on Little Dude. We gotta go."
"Coming." Wayzz flew towards Nino and handed him his headphones before diving under his cap.
Mika tossed Sabrina's books and other school materials to his holder as she quickly caught them in her backpack. Once they were all packed, Mika dove inside Sabrina's backpack just as her father entered her room.
"All set my little trooper?" Roger asked.
"Yes Sir." Sabrina playfully saluted before she joined her father in the police car that would take her to school.
"I absolutely have nothing to wear!" Chloe complained as she tossed another pair of her new shoes along with the other new ones.
"Well if you insist;" Despite her tiny size, Pollen managed to carry Chloe's large pile of new shoes, " We can donate them to charity."
"No!" Chloe quickly took her shoes back from her Kwami before taking out a pair from the pile, "I'll use these."
The bee Kwami smiled triumphantly at another success.
"Nathan! Hurry up or you'll be late for school!"
At the sound of his mother's voice, Nathaniel stopped sketching a portrait of his Kwami Mulan, who was holding a red rose in his paw, and grabbed his backpack, much to the dismay of the red panda Kwami.
Rose was finishing the final touches to her project with help from her flamingo Kwami, Flint.
Flint allowed Rose to trace his body, minus his head on pink paper. Where the head was suppose to be, Rose finished the top so that it would look like a flower which she then cut and then pasted on her project. This pleased both holder and Kwami.
"Tamara." Juleka called to her Kwami as she searched for her all around her room, "Come out, come out, wherever you are."
She turned around, only to find her Kwami hovering in front of her.
With a "boo!" Tamara surprised her holder, causing her to fall back on her bed where the two shared a laugh.
"If I were to execute the precise form of expression and choose the right force of body posture, my chances of success will be 70% more of my expected results." Max theorized as he reviewed his notes on his phone.
His Kwami, Ari sighed, "Just ask her out! No need to be intellectually nervous about it."
"I am not 'intellectually nervous'." Max retorted, only to jump in surprise when his phone rang.
"That's just Kim." Ari pointed out the sender, much to Max' embarrassment.
"Come on Kim! Pump it! 20 more to go!" Imp cheered on his holder as he was doing push-ups on the floor.
"Kim! Your breakfast is getting warm!" Kim's mom called through his bedroom door before she pushed his breakfast, which was a plate of pancakes and sunny-side eggs, in his room.
Kim just kept doing push-ups while Imp fed him his breakfast.
The Kwami even took a bite of his pancake.
Alix was having breakfast with her brother. Their father served them large stacks of pancakes that were the size of the plates themselves.
Both siblings grabbed a pancake. Jalil had just took a bite, and when he turned to his sister, she already finished hers, in one big bite?
Alix just grinned at her brother while her Kwami, Daria, let out a small burp.
Those were good pancakes.
"I'm sorry, Honey. I can't believe I left my keys in the car." Fred apologized.
"I got this, Dad." Mylene approached the locked car and pressed her hands on the window.
She carefully and slowly opened her jacket so that her dad wouldn't see her Kwami, Pin. The doe Kwami phased through the car door. Minutes later, the car opened, much to the astonishment of Fred.
"Mylene! You didn't tell me you knew magic?" Fred beamed as they entered the car.
"My friends taught me." Mylene beamed back before returning Pin back to her jacket.
She winked at her Kwami who winked back.
Ivan was on his way to school when he heard crying; A little boy was reaching out for his balloon which got stuck way high on a branch of a tree.
As the little boy sobbed in his hands, Ivan asked his Kwami, Muria to fly up and grabbed the balloon. Ivan tapped the little boy, making him look up at the tall boy. His eyes immediately lit up at the sight of his balloon.
After waving good-bye to the little boy, Ivan continued his way to school.
"It's mine!"
"No it's mine!"
"Guys, I need her." Alya simply took her Kwami, Trixx, who was posing as a stuffed toy, from her sisters who were fighting over her.
The twins cried, only to calm down when Alya gave them an actual stuffed animal that Marinette made... for them to argue over.
Once they were alone, Trixx gasped dramatically as she hugged her holder's cheek, happy and relieved that she was no longer in the hands of those... little girls.
Her holder could only giggle in amusement.
"Cookie, can you please get Marinette before she's late for school?" Sabine asked the Dupain-Chengs' Pomeranian as she adorned a large picnic basket with a red ribbon.
Cookie let out a happy yip as he dashed to his owner's bedroom.
Once he was there, he was greeted by his owner's Kwami, Tikki. The ladybug Kwami was awake, but her holder was still fast asleep.
Where are they? Where are the rest of her friends? Why can't she transform?!
Paris was crumbling, swarmed by black butterflies. The ground bellow her cracked, and she began to fall into the abyss.
No! This can't be the end.
She felt a hand grab her. It felt so warm, assuring, and strong. The moment she was pulled up, she wanted to gaze into the eyes of her rescuer.
But when she did...
"I'm never letting you go."
Marinette woke up in surprise. Not again.
"Marinette!" Tikki flew towards her holder's side and comforted her along with Cookie, "Are you okay?"
Marinette managed a smile, "It's... nothing Tikki. Just a bad nightmare."
Marinette thought to the day before she and her friends found the Miraculouses; She dreamt him, Hawk Moth.
She didn't know who he was until she first encountered him as Ladybug. It was a surprise for her, for he was the same man that saved her civilian self from falling into the River Seine.
That was not the last time Mastermind Hawk Moth met Civilian Marinette; Their latest encounter was during Marinette's birthday when Cookie was akumatized into Hellhound. Hawk Moth offered to watch over his Princess while the akumatized dog searched for the Miraculous Team.
Hawk Moth acted so, cordial around her. In contrast to the sadistic side he shows whenever he faces her as Ladybug.
Now recently, she had a dream about him. And not a fragmented dream/vision of his next unfortunate victim.
What did it mean? And why does she feel a connection to him whenever he's around or whenever he searches for his next prey?
She temporarily pushed these thoughts aside as she had to get ready for school and get ready for her presentation later. She also has to pack the treats she promised her friends.
Hopefully, there won't be an akuma attack before, during, or after lunch.