"Welcome to the finals of our KIDZ+ competition! When today, one lucky winner will be announced as our brand new KIDZ+ weather girl!"
The girls walk out of the limo.
The crowd chanting Mireille's and Aurore's names. They both wave to the crowd.
"We started off with 5000 contestants. But with the help of our audience at home, we whittled our talent down to just these two amazing young ladies!" The two were now standing next to him "So, let's welcome our fantastic finalists! To my right, Aurore Beauréal, and to my left, Mireille Caquet! Who will be the lucky winner? Vote now! Text 1 for Aurore and 2 for Mireille. And remember, standard text messaging rates apply."
Marinette was chasing Manon.
"Come on, Manon, give that back!"
"But I wanna be a fashion designer too!" Manon yelled in protest.
Marinette falls on the sofa. "Manon, please, it's not finished! You're gonna ruin it!"
Manon giggled mischievously
Marinette snarled to herself and got an idea.
"If you don't stop, Miss Fortune might get you" she said, smiling innocently.
This made the plucky happiness in Manon's expression leave immediately.
"Now you don't want that to happen, do you?" Marinette asked rhetorically.
Manon shook her head and Marinette smiled again "Good~"
Suddenly, a red streak crossed Manon's vision for a split second "What was that?"
This struck a nerve with Marinette and she immediately changed her tune "Um NOTHING! It was nothing! Here, why don't you watch some TV?"
Manon was happy enough that she had something to entertain herself with, she didn't care about her babysitter acting weird and clicked the remote to watch the Weather Girl competition.
Marinette caught her kwami, Tikki "What have I told you about hiding, Tikki!?"
Tikki shivered at her holder's harsh tone "Sorry, Marinette."
The doorbell rings, which cause Tikki to hide.
Marinette opened the door to reveal her best friend, Alya.
"Hey, I got a huge scoop for you. Guess who's on a photoshoot in the park?" Alya said, thrusting a picture of her crush, Adrien Agreste, in her face.
"Now? Adrien is in the park right now?" Marinette said happily, staring at the phone.
"As we speak!" Alya reaffirmed.
"Oh, gosh! What...what am I gonna say to him?" Marinette asked.
"The same thing as usual" Alya started to imitate Marinette "I... uhhh... dahee... wha... ahh..."
"Stop it." Marinette said in a uncharacteristically (to Alya at least) stern tone.
"Uh, who's she?" Manon said, appearing in between Marinette's legs.
The tension left the room immediately "Whoops! I forgot about this little detail."
"And who's she?" Alya said, crounching down to wave
"This is Manon, one of my mom's friends' daughters. I have to watching her all afternoon. Crap! I can't go out!" Marinette rambled.
"Let me guess. Another "you couldn't say no" favor?" Alya predicted
"No, I just couldn't... say... no..." Marinette said, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms, defeated. Sometimes she hated faking being nice but knew she would face worse consequences if she showed her true colors.
"Look, no problem! I'll look after your little detail for you." Alya said.
Manon ran off.
"Thanks, but I'm responsible for her... Besides, I couldn't do that to you. She's... an absolute angel!" A crash is heard. Marinette screams and runs after Manon, who is carrying a pot and a spatula. "Manon! Put that down! Ugh! Come back!"
Marinette continues to chase after Manon until Marinette and walks back to Alya and Manon continues to pull on her arm "You're just a pushover, Marinette. I have to babysit my sisters all the time, which makes me an expert in dealing with angels."
"Who are you, anyway?" Manon asked.
"I'm a mythical unicorn from the world of Reespa, disguised as a totally fabulous human girl! I grant magical wishes, but only to little monkeys who behave!" Alya said, booping her nose.
"No, you're not! ...Are you?"
Alya grabs Manon in the air, and puts her on Marinette's shoulders.
"Okay, let's all go to the park!"
"Yay!"
"Okay!" Marinette said, forcing a smile on her face and herself to leave her home.
At KIDZ+ studio.
The new weather girl is about to be chosen.
"This is the moment we've been waiting for! The viewers at home have made their decision, and the new KIDZ+ weather girl is..."
The votes are shown onscreen.
"Aurore!"
Both girls gasped in surprise, however, Aurore's turned to one of happiness, as the crowd cheered for her.
Scene: Papillon's lair.
"The vibrations are strong, I can feel the extensive delight and euphoria. Her emotions are strong. Maybe even strong enough to defeat Miss Fortune! Such wonderful conditions for my kamiko. I shall keep an eye on this girl."
Scene: The Place des Vosges. Adrien were having a photoshoot.
"Come on. We're gonna stroll over there real cool as if we just happened to be passing by."
"Okay, then what?" Alya asked.
"Then? I'll invite him out for a fruit smoothie at the end of the photo shoot! Then, we'll get married! Live happily ever after in a beautiful house and have two kids? No, three. And a dog! Maybe a cat? Nah, forget the cat. A hamster! I love hamsters!" Marinette babbled, fantasizing about all the events.
"Let's just start with happen to be passing by and see if we can get to that smoothie." Alya said
Marinette hid her embarrassment under nervous giggles. If it was up to her, she would just kidnap him and then have her way with him alas it probably wasn't that easy.
"Magnifico! Super! Come on now, I want to see hunger in your eyes!" Vincent said.
"Remember, cool! Just be cool..." Marinette muttered to himself, as she walked awkwardly.
Marinette walks weirdly, "Remember, cool! Just be cool..."
"Uh, we couldn't be more invisible." Alya comments.
The bluenette panics and shoves Alya and Manon back to the tree, "Okay, let's start over!"
Adrien choose that moment to turn around. He saw the trio and waved at them.
"Did you see that? He waved at me!" Marinette said. She began waving back, smiling strangely.
"Yeah, I saw it too. Pretty normal, since we're in the same class." Alya said, folding her arms.
Vincent continued to capture every moment of Adrien's photo shoot, his enthusiasm evident in his encouraging words. "Bravo! That's it! Give me the smile when your dad brings in spaghetti! Okay! And now, Oh no! Mama dropped the spaghetti! And now, you have to eat the spaghetti off the floor! Oh yes, you're angry! Show me angry, yes, yes, yes!"
Alya and Marinette stood at a distance, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them. Marinette's mouth fell open in astonishment, prompting Alya to gently close it, only for it to fall open again. Alya shook her head, amused by her friend's reaction.
Meanwhile, Manon stood nearby, her boredom evident on her face. However, her eyes suddenly lit up as she spotted balloons with Aurore and Mireille on them. "Marinette, I want a balloon with Mireille on it! Can I? Can I?! ...Marinette? Marinette!" Manon's voice rang out.
The loudness of Manon's plea finally snapped Marinette out of her stupor. "Ngh! Silenzio!" Vincent's annoyed voice cut through the air, reprimanding the girls for their disturbance.
Marinette growled at Manon, causing her to shrink back in fear. "Manon! Can't you be quiet for one minute?!" she scolded.
Alya, sensing the little girl's disappointment, stepped in to offer a solution. "Come on, small fry! I'll get you that balloon!" she said, her voice filled with sympathy.
Manon nodded eagerly, and the two set off to fulfill her wish. Left alone, Marinette turned her attention back to Adrien's photo shoot, her gaze filled with admiration as it resumed.
[Scene: Outside the KIDZ+ studio]
As Aurore steps out of the KIDZ+ studio, the air is filled with the deafening chants of her name. The crowd is ecstatic, and Aurore can't help but beam with pride as she clutches her well-deserved trophy. The moment is electric, and Aurore savors every second of it.
Vincent continued to capture shots of Adrien, who seemed visibly exhausted. Frustrated with the lack of energy in the photos, Vincent exclaimed, "No, no, no! The boy has eaten too much spaghetti! Ugh, we need more energy! More romance! We need...a girl!"
Marinette saw an opportunity and eagerly began to speak, "I can be-"
However, her words were abruptly cut off by Alya's return, accompanied by Manon holding a balloon with Mireille's face on it. "Marinette, we're back! Oh! Are we interrupting?"
Marinette was on the verge of agreeing when Vincent's attention shifted to Manon. "Wait. Who is that angel?" he inquired.
"Haha!" Manon giggled, realizing that he was referring to her.
Marinette couldn't help but interject, "Wait? What? Wouldn't you prefer someone closer to Adrien's age?"
"Preferably, yes," Vincent acknowledged. "But anyone who can create on-camera chemistry, even if it's a familial bond, can be a model. Now, shoo!"
Vincent proceeded to capture shots of Adrien with Manon. "Hohoho! Stupendous! Magnifico! Perfecto! ..."
Marinette's eye began to twitch as Alya attempted to console her, patting her shoulder. However, Marinette shrugged her off and stormed away. "Marinette? Marinette?! Where are you going?!" Alya called out in confusion.
Marinette marched over to a bench, her frustration palpable. "It's time to transform! Tikki, spots on!" she declared, her voice eerily calm as she morphed into Miss Fortune. Tikki was sucked into Marinette's earrings with force, and her black bodysuit with red spots was a sight to behold.
"Hello, Paris! How's it going?" Miss Fortune taunted. "Looks like it's sunny with a side of misfortune."
She proceeded to wreak havoc, causing chaos and destruction wherever she went. With her trusty yo-yo, she sliced through balloons and made children cry, including poor Manon.
Alya was quick to defend the kids. "What did they ever do to you?" she shouted at Miss Fortune.
But the villain was unfazed. "Relax, girl. Who cares about a silly weathergirl competition anyway?" she retorted before swinging away.
Alya scooped up Manon, who was clearly upset by the ordeal.
Adrien saw the black and red polka dot villain causing chaos, the blonde running behind a tree.
Adrien opens his bag, his kwami nowhere to be seen, "Plagg? Plagg!"
"I'm not here! I'm sleeping!"
The blonde holds up a piece of Camembert, the black cat kwami immediately flying over.
Plagg was about to eat it, but stops, noticing the blonde's smug look, "For your information, I can smell Camembert in my sleep. It's only one of my many talents."
"Great, but there's no time to talk cheese. Plagg, claws out!"
Aurore was beaming with pride as she polished her trophy at home. Suddenly, a kamiko flew in through the window and landed on her parasol. A butterfly-shaped outline spread across Aurore's face as a mysterious voice spoke to her.
"Such a talented young woman. So deserving to win." a voice said. Aurore was alarmed at first, but calmed down once she realized the voice was complimenting her.
"Oh thank you!" Aurore said flattered.
"Sunny Weather, I am Papillion. I give you the power to seek revenge on them as my weather girl. All you have to do is bring me and Chat Noir get Miss Fortune's miraculous. Can you do that?"
"I can." Aurore said.
"That's our weather girl. Show the world who the best weather girl really is!" Papillon said as lavender covered Aurore, making her become Sunny Weather.
"I can," Aurore confidently replied, her voice filled with determination.
With those words, a radiant smile spread across Papillon's face. "That's our weather girl," he exclaimed proudly. "Show the world who the best weather girl really is!"
In an instant, a shimmering lavender light enveloped Aurore, transforming her into Sunny Weather. Her long blonde pigtails cascaded down, turning a brilliant shade of white and flowing freely in the wind. Across her face, a delicate blue butterfly pattern emerged, adding an ethereal touch to her already enchanting appearance.
Dressed in a flowing blue gown that resembled a fluffy cloud, Sunny Weather exuded elegance and grace. Her beautiful white gloves and ballet flats, adorned with ribbons that danced around her legs, completed her celestial ensemble. And in her hand, she held a parasol that began as a stunning sky blue and blossomed into a pristine white bloom at the top.
As Papillon's words echoed in her mind, Sunny Weather gracefully opened her windows and leaped out, ready to fulfill her destiny. With her newfound powers, she was determined to assist in retrieving Miss Fortune's miraculous alongside Chat Noir. The city would soon witness the awe-inspiring abilities of the one and only Sunny Weather.
Miss Fortune strolled, leaving a trail of chaos in her wake as she sauntered out of the gate.
"Did I just hear the Wicked Witch of the West approaching on her broomstick?" Chat quipped, perched atop the gate.
"What? Does that make you Dorothy?" Miss Fortune playfully teased.
"If it means defeating you is as effortless as dousing you with a bucket of water, then absolutely!" Chat Noir retorted, sliding down the gate.
"Oh Kitty~ You know it's never that simple," Miss Fortune chuckled darkly, revealing her yo-yo.
It remains a mystery what she did with it, but it resulted in Chat being flung into a row of parked cars...
A voice called out, "Are you alright, Chat Noir?" He glanced up and saw a pair of ballet flats approaching him.
It was a girl dressed in a stunning combination of white and blue, clearly the champion he was meant to team up with.
"Thanks, but I had everything under control," he replied, playfully kissing Sunny's hand. "I assume you're Papillon's champion for today."
Sunny blushed and stammered, "Y-Yes, I'm Sunny Weather."
"How adorable! The tomcat has found a companion in a raggedy ballerina!" Miss Fortune interjected, dripping with sarcasm.
"Like her costume is any better..." Sunny Weather retorted, causing Chat to burst into laughter.
Not one to tolerate insults, Miss Fortune hurled her yo-yo at Sunny, forcefully pushing her back.
"Hey!" Chat exclaimed, coming to Sunny's defense, but he too was swiftly thrown aside.
Chat Noir and Sunny Weather rose to their feet.
"Well, well, well. Looks like we've got ourselves a little showdown," Chat Noir grumbled. Miss Fortune came charging towards them, and Chat Noir prepared to strike.
"Pure Ice!" However, Sunny Weather swiftly twirled her parasol, causing the street to freeze over. Miss Fortune struggled to maintain her balance as she tried to run.
With a flick of her parasol, Sunny Weather unleashed a powerful gust of wind, sending Miss Fortune flying backward.
To everyone's surprise, Miss Fortune clung tightly to a nearby lamp post, refusing to be defeated by Sunny's onslaught.
"Resilient..." Sunny muttered.
"You get used to it," Chat Noir remarked, acknowledging the tenacity of their opponent.
Miss Fortune sprinted along the face of the towering building, her nimble movements prompted Chat Noir to swiftly assume a fighting stance, ready to confront the mischievous ladybug villainess.
Sunny Weather let out an exasperated groan upon catching sight of Miss Fortune. With a burst of energy, the cunning villainess leaped from the building, her yo-yo twirling in the air.
"Enough already!" Sunny exclaimed, summoning a gust of wind that sent Miss Fortune hurtling through the air, along with a cascade of vehicles.
Miss Fortune got up and stated darting around, skillfully evading the tumbling cars that threatened to crush her beneath their weight.
Sunny turned to Chat, concern etched on her face. "Do you think the owners of those vehicles will be mad I wrecked them?"
Chat Noir reassured her with a confident smile. "Once we defeat Miss Fortune, it will be as if those vehicles were never damaged."
Just as Miss Fortune thought she had escaped unscathed, she noticed a bus teetering precariously above her. Reacting swiftly, she wielded her yo-yo as a shield, slicing a perfect circular hole in the side of the bus, saving herself from its impending crash.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Miss Fortune muttered to herself, "Maybe the ballerina isn't as raggedy as I thought," referring to Sunny.
A mischievous glint sparkled in Miss Fortune's eyes as she caught sight of a billboard featuring Mireille and Aurore. An evil and wicked idea formed in her mind. She swiftly wrapped her yo-yo around a nearby lamp post and swung away, leaving Chat and Sunny Weather in pursuit.
"Hey!" Chat called out. "Where do you think you're going, little lady?" Both heroes began to chase after Miss Fortune.
Mireille frowned as she reluctantly stayed behind to assist with the final touches on that day's episode. It was the weathergirl competition, the very one she had lost to Aurore.
Deep down, Mireille knew she shouldn't let sadness consume her. She acknowledged that Aurore had won fair and square. She had received countless reassurances like "it's okay," "you'll win next time," and even some heartfelt "I wish you would've won." Despite all the support, Mireille couldn't shake off the lingering sadness of her defeat.
Letting out a heavy sigh, Mireille made her way towards the elevator, her finger pressing the button for the first floor, ready to go home.
However, as the elevator doors slid open once again, a surprising sight awaited her. It was none other than Miss Fortune, standing on the other side. The mere sight of her caused Mireille to stumble and lose her balance.
"Aw, sad you lost~ Don't worry, I'll help you get on TV again." Miss Fortune said. She began to walk toward to Mireille, the asian began to back against the wall in fear.
"Why do you think Miss Fortune does what she does?" Sunny Weather asked, as they sprinted through the bustling streets.
"I can't say for sure, but her actions are inexcusable, no matter the reason," Chat Noir replied.
Sunny nodded "I just want to understand, that's all."
Suddenly, a booming voice echoed through the air, capturing their attention. Miss Fortune appeared on a massive screen, illuminating the surroundings. "Hello, viewers!" she exclaimed, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "The weather today is absolutely delightful, with clear skies and not a single cloud in sight. However, there might be an unexpected storm brewing."
As she uttered the word 'storm', the screen revealed a shocking sight - Mireille, bound and gagged, her desperate cries for help muffled by the gag. The two heroes gasped in horror. "You were right, Chat. She truly is a monster," Sunny whispered, their voice filled with disbelief.
Miss Fortune's voice turned ominously sweet. "Let's hope the sun can chase away those dark clouds. We wouldn't want the storm to become even more destructive," she threatened, her words laced with a passive-aggressive tone.
Sunny's fists clenched. "I know where they are. Follow me!" The heroes took off, determined to put an end to Miss Fortune's reign of terror.
They dashed into the KIDZ+ building.
"Is this the place?" Chat inquired, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
"Yes!" Sunny Weather exclaimed, pointing towards life-sized cutouts of herself and Mireille. "Look at these! They made them for the weathergirl competition."
As they entered, the sound of Miss Fortune's eerie voice echoed through the monitors, singing a twisted version of "Here Comes the Sun."
Sunny Weather and Chat Noir exchanged a glance before stepping through the studio door, only to find it empty.
"Drat! It's just a recording!" Sunny exclaimed in frustration.
Suddenly, the real Miss Fortune appeared, her laughter echoing through the room as she hurled her yo-yo at a light, plunging the entire building into darkness.
"She's getting away!" Chat Noir said, using his night vision. "Uh, need any help?"
"I've got it covered," replied Sunny Weather confidently. With a gentle closing of her eyes, the blossom on her parasol began to radiate a soft glow, transforming into a makeshift lantern. "But I appreciate the offer!"
"I'd be impressed if we weren't on a rescue mission!" Chat Noir remarked. Sunny Weather nodded in agreement, and together they sprinted up the stairs, ready to save the girl in need.
As they raced up the stairs, Sunny declared, "We're going to stop that airhead if it's the la-"
Suddenly, Chat Noir shouted, "Duck!" and a fire extinguisher canister hurled by Miss Fortune barely missed them.
Undeterred, Sunny finished her sentence, "-last thing we do!" Finally reaching the rooftop, they discovered Miss Fortune had tied up Mireille to a pole.
"You're trapped, Miss Fortune! No more running!" Chat Noir warned.
Sunny added, "The party's over, Miss Fortune!"
But Miss Fortune wasn't ready to give up just yet. "But I'm just getting started, guys!" she taunted.
" Unlucky Charm!" Miss Fortune's Unlucky Charm superpower grants her an extraordinary shield.
"A shield, huh? Well, it seems like your powers won't be able to touch me," Miss Fortune taunted confidently, her voice dripping with arrogance.
Sunny Weather, undeterred by Miss Fortune's taunts. "Guess we'll just have to put that shield to the test, won't we?"
Without wasting a moment, Sunny conjured a storm of hail, hurling it towards Miss Fortune. However, to her dismay, the cunning Miss Fortune swiftly evaded the icy onslaught, skillfully utilizing her impenetrable shield.
Frustration crept into Sunny's voice as she exclaimed, "Do you have a plan? She's effortlessly evading my attacks with that shield!"
Chat pointed towards a sign in the distance and suggested, "Do you see that sign over there? Perhaps if you can lure her closer to it, we might have a chance."
Sunny nodded.
"Cataclysm!" Chat said.
With a swift dodge, Miss Fortune managed to evade Sunny's lightning attack. However, Chat seized the opportunity and unleashed his Cataclysm, causing the billboard to come crashing down, its trajectory aimed directly at Miss Fortune.
Sunny unleashed another barrage of lightning towards Miss Fortune, but once again, she skillfully evaded the attack. Fortunately for our heroes, Miss Fortune found herself directly beneath the falling billboard. In a desperate attempt to escape, she tried to flee, but the massive structure came crashing down upon her. Miraculously, her shield protected her from the full impact.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Miss Fortune quickly scrambled out from under the fallen billboard, abandoning her shield in the process. She let out a sigh of relief, believing she had found safety. However, her relief was short-lived as she noticed Chat Noir and Sunny Weather smirking and confidently approaching her. She realized she was still a sitting duck!
Determined to retrieve her shield, Miss Fortune began to sprint towards it, only to be halted by Sunny, who used her parasol to encase Miss Fortune's feet in ice. Struggling to break free, Miss Fortune could only growl in frustration as Sunny taunted, "Seems like you were right, Miss Fortune. This ice storm is wreaking havoc, leaving people trapped and helpless."
Chat retrieved the shield from under the collapsed billboard. With a confident smile, he approached Miss Fortune and declared, "Your terror is over, Miss Fortune." With a flick of his wrist, he tossed her shield high into the air.
"Miraculous Chat Noir!" he exclaimed, as he threw the Unlucky Charm into the air, unleashing its power to reverse all the damage caused. The once chaotic scene began to transform, leaving Miss Fortune in disbelief.
Chat Noir extended his fist for a fistbump. Sunny Weather, grateful for the victory, eagerly returned the gesture. "Pound it!"
A sudden sound of crushing ice caught their attention. They turned around to witness Miss Fortune freeing herself from the icy trap Sunny had put her in. She defiantly declared, "This isn't the last time you'll see me!"
Without hesitation, Miss Fortune leaped off the building, most likely relying on her trusty yo-yo to swing away to an unknown destination.
After defeating the mischievous ladybug villainess, Chat Noir and Sunny Weather rush over to where Mireille is still bound. With nimble fingers, they swiftly untie her, freeing her from captivity. As they remove the gag from her mouth, Mireille breathes a sigh of relief.
"Thank you!" Mireille exclaims gratefully. However, her eyes betray her lingering fear as she anxiously asks, "Will she return?"
Chat Noir shakes his head reassuringly. "Doubt it," he replies confidently. "She relies on her Unlucky Charm, which only grants her five minutes before she reverts back. So, I'd say we're in the clear for today!"
Just as Chat finishes his sentence, his own miraculous emits a soft beep. "Speaking of which," he says, glancing at the device, "I should make sure you girls get home safely."
Sunny Weather and Mireille exchange grateful smiles.
The trio arrived at Aurore's house.
"Thank you, Sunny Weather. You have helped us both keep Paris safe from Miss Fortune." Papillon said internally. With that, Sunny Weather de-transformed back into Aurore. A pure white butterfly came out of Aurore's parasol and flew away.
"Bye bye, butterfly." Chat Noir said to it.
"Thanks for helping, maybe we'll see each other again one day." Chat said and jumped away.
Mireille and Aurore waved at Chat, Aurore blushing as she did so.
Aurore's phone suddenly rang. She quickly picked it up and greeted the caller with a curious "Hello?"
"Hey, Aurore," Alec's voice came through the line. "Guess what? Mireille's votes were even higher than we anticipated, but we don't want to disappoint your fans. So, here's an idea: how about you and Mireille become co-anchors? What do you think?"
Aurore glanced at Mireille, who was beaming with excitement, and then turned her attention back to the phone. A smile spread across her face as she replied, "I absolutely love that idea!"
"Fantastic! You both will start tomorrow," Alec announced, bringing the conversation to a close.
Mireille couldn't contain her joy and enveloped Aurore in a warm, tight hug. Aurore returned the embrace. It had been a peculiar day, but undeniably a great one nonetheless.
Scene: The Place des Vosges.
As Marinette strolled back to the park, her eyes caught sight of Vincent photographing Manon and Adrien. With Miss Fortune defeated and Adrien's return, the photoshoot was in full swing once again.
Letting out a small groan, Marinette decided to put on a facade of regret as she made her way back.
Approaching Alya, who was holding a new Mireille balloon for Manon, Marinette put on a sad act. "Hi, Alya," she said, feigning remorse.
Alya was taken aback by Marinette's sudden change in demeanor. "Hi?" she replied, confused.
"I'm so sorry I left like that," Marinette continued with her act. "I just needed to blow off some steam."
Alya let out a sigh. "It's okay," she said. "You're lucky my superior babysitting skills came in handy." She teased Marinette, who forced a laugh.
"So, what did you do to relieve your stress?" Alya asked, curious.
Marinette's eyes widened as she searched for an excuse. "Oh, just took a little walk," she replied vaguely.
"Ah, walking it off is a great way to clear your head," Alya said, nodding in agreement.
Marinette simply hummed in response as they watched Manon and Adrien's photoshoot unfold.
THE END.