I just discovered that the stories I based this off have been deleted *cue sobbing WWHHHYYYYYYYY* anyway, I loved thos stories so I'm gonna try my best to emulate them and some the craziness with different references

ILYSM ~ Echo

Naia stood in front of her mirror at 7am the next day finally pleased with her outfit. She had gotten up an hour ago and after washing, towelling, and combing hair oil through her hair she had spent the next half hour sorting through her expansive wardrobe and had finally settled on what she was currently wearing.

She had a grey long sleeved, button up on that she had paired with a black skater skirt and woolen tights. A pair of glossy black boots were on her feet and her waist was cinched in with a royal blue corset belt. She had thrown a thin, black leather jacket over the top that was definitely more tailored to style than functionality. She topped the look of with a crescent moon pendant that she found in an old looking jewelry box and grabbed a backpack with geometric cool toned patterns all over.

The new girl walked over to her desk in the room and picked up her pencil case and placed it in the bag. She was about to walk away when she saw some papers with a green sticky note over top. She looked at the note,

'for your teacher to know about your ADD ~ MWF'

There was a tiny turtle doodle in the corner. Naia chuckled,

"I'll hand it to you Fu, you are thorough,"

She crumpled the note and stowed the papers in a pocket of her bag. Adrien walked in,

"Who's what Nainai?" he had a small smirk on his face like he had just stumbled in on something he shouldn't have,

"You know my 'friend' who brought me here?" que nodding, "He managed to get me a doctor's note for my ADD, he can do so much."

Adrien nodded, not entirely disappointed,

"Nice outfit," he noted.

"I know. If I'm gonna wear the same thing nearly every day then it may as well be stylish and comfortable,"

As Naia and Adrien walked up the stairs discussing Lycanthria's weapons ( in the third person for safety's sake ) Nino walked up to them, arm in arm with Alya.

"Hey, I'm just saying that it seems so over powered for her to be able to change her weapon between 3-"

"4"

"4 modes, multiple of which are potentially deadly while Ladybug and Cat Noir have an extendable stick and a never ending yoyo."

Nino cut in, "Hey there bro! What's up?"

Adrien smirked, a relatively unfamiliar sight on his civilian face, "Not much, just escorting my new sister to her first day at school."

Alya's eyes lit up, "2 new girl in 3 days, lucky me. It's a shame Lila's gone on that trip."

Adrien's brows knit, "She what?"

"She's gone on a minimum six month business trip with her diplomat parents to improve her charity work and portfolio." Alya said with a sigh, "I wish I could travel the world like that. Helping people everywhere I go, experiencing culture upon culture,"

Adrien gave the girl beside him a significant look before turning to the couple.

"Lila crossed the road in front of our car not twenty minutes ago."

"What! That can't be right, I git a text from her at four am saying that she had just landed in Egypt. That little liar," Alya balled up her fist, "Just wait till I tell miss Bustier."

The little lupine hero spoke up at last, "What if we don't? Hear me out, the girl wants to skip school and she is apparently an awful person according to Ladybug who I have met and she will back me up on that. If she wants to ruin herself and drag people down with her, then let her do the former without the latter."

Alya took a shuddering breath, "You are devious girl. I like you, and you're right. Let her ruin her own life. But I'm still tearing her a new one when she gets back regardless,"

"I don't blame you, in fact I think most of the class will join you once they realise that almost everything she said was apparently an easily disproven lie, according to Adrien that is. I just hope that she tries to befriend me before you see her because I want to drag her like I'm going to with the first bitch I meet today." Naia had a maniacal gleam in her eyes as she fantasised about pulling bullies off their high horses.

The four students walked up to the classroom together and three walked to their seats. Naia walked confidently towards the teacher,

"Hello I'm Naia, I was told I would be in the same class as my brother Adrien?"

Miss Bustier looked up, "Oh yes, Mr Agreste's assistant emailed me about you as well as Headmaster Damocles, why don't you go and sit on the back desk on the far right?"

The schoolgirl winced slightly as she opened her backpack, "I'm terribly sorry to be a bother but," she handed the doctors papers over to the woman, "I've actually been diagnosed with selective ADD since I was 11 and in a classroom setting I find myself needing to be up close and drawn toward the subject, otherwise I pull away so much you probably wouldn't be able to grab my attention."

Celine nodded, "Of course, I can move someone around to have you in the front row. Would you like to be near your new brother?"

"If that's okay,"

"It certainly is. If you need help in my classroom I will give it to you. Now, once we are all here I will have you introduce yourself and wither answer a few questions about yourself or say some general information. Okay?"

Naia nodded,

"Good. By the way, firstly you look incredible in your outfit, you managed to fit dress code and convey a lot about yourself in an expressive manner. And secondly, I'm glad you and Adrien have come to view eachother as siblings already."

"Thank you madame Bustier."

Soon enough, all but one student was in the classroom. Marinette was late as usual. Alya checked her phone before chuckling, "Oh Marinette. get ready for incoming in 3, 2, 1-"

"SORRY I'M LATE!" the class broke into laughter.

Before the clumsy girl could trip over her excuses, Caline sent her to her seat and clapped her hands,

"Students, before we do our daily does of compliments, we have a new student joining us."

Naia stepped forward and introduced herself,

"Hello, my name is Naia, Naia Callisto. I would tell you about myself, but there's quite a bit to unpack so it would probably be better for you to ask me."

Her theatricality got a few chuckles before Alya asked, "What's that headpiece you're wearing?"

Naia paused to pretend apprehension, she had decided the previous night that she was going to retell her life in a slightly different and without some of the major events (like being in foster care without her real parents or jumping dimensions),

"It is an ancient family piece of jewellery, my family followed an ancient religion for as long as we have existed and one of the customs that we valued the most is this: When your first family can no longer share your history, you wear a piece of their history. This headpiece is sacred to my family and when I was growing up, I was told it was blessed with old family magic as all ancient family pieces are. I wouldn't have believed that, but I have experience. Besides, it is a wonderful tale to tell children."

Some looked intrigued, others looked pitiful that made her annoyed beneath her mask; some however, such as Chloe Bourgeois were almost uninterested.

Suddenly a wave if questions fell out of her classmates mouths

"What Religion does your family follow?"

"Where are your family now?"

"What is that accent?"

"What do you mean family magic?"

"What experience?"

Madame Bustier clapped to get her classes attention,

"Students please! This could be a sensitive topic and you can't just bombard our new friend." Naia put her hand on Caline's arm,

"It's okay, I'm fine with answering heir questions. I hold no shame or shyness about this."

She turned towards Max, "My family's inherited religion has lost its name to time. It is near forgotten but the closest translation we've gotten is 'Shikaromanada'. I've looked it up and apparently my family were considered the people to go to to learn about it, we were the experts and while I don't know everything I could likely tell you some about it."

She looked to Chloe and Kim with her black eyes losing their shine, they had inadvertently asked about something se dd not like, her real parents. The truth was her parents spoke so little to her outside of unintelligible scolding that she hadn't properly learned to talk with a distinguishable accent until she was 10 and going to public school and meeting adults her foster dad knew. She then developed a very effective ability to mimic and change voices. No one had talked to her at the orphanage. But it hadn't mattered.

"I am multilingual and multicultural. I was born in england and lived in the south of France technically. My family took me on every one of their business trips because my mom self educated me, I've been all around the world and because of my Eidetic memory I can recall everything I've ever seen or experienced. My accent was always changing and still does, in fact while today I sound Persian, I typically sound like I'm from New Orleans." Her tone shifted to sound like her go to voice.

"Those trips stopped when I turned 7. My parents were lousy when they weren't teaching me but my on my 7th birthday I woke up in a Spanish forest, we were supposed to have flown to Sydney but my parents had gotten drunk with some strangers and they had been convinced to leave me in the forest we were camping in." people had gone quiet, "That damaged our relationship. I struggled through the woods until I found myself back on the edge of France and I was taken to an orphanage.

After 3 years my parents regained custody of me and My father no longer went with mother on those trips. He sobered up, got me enrolled in public school and we even got closer than before. Then Just a few weeks ago, my mum got them into a car accident that killed them both."

Everyone was looking at her in shock and pity but she didn't let it stay that way, "I'm not some delicate flower, I'm fine, I miss them but I've gotten over the crying phase. Now," She looked at Alya, "To explain about the magic. Don't worry this bits interesting in a good way." The others in the room relaxed and Madame Bustier smiled encouragingly. They calmed down further, Caline was a great role model in their lives.

"Shikaromanada is, in simple terms, a combination of many beliefs that have been reformed. One belief was the greek and roman gods. It was legend in my family that the twin gods Apollo and Artemis had once blessed our ancestors but the blessing had died out. That is until I was born. You see I have a gift that if you listen to my family legends, was granted to me by Apollo.

When I meet someone, I can see all the possible ways their futures turn out alongside my own."

That got the class excited.

"Now this can waver and I can go, what I like to call, 'blind to my second sight', but yes. In short I can see the future."

The class went quiet in shock and miss Bustier took the opportunity to regain control of her classroom. She clapped again,

"Okay. We have one more thing to do before we begin today's lesson. Due to Naia's selective ADD, she needs a seat in the front. Nino, would you mind sitting in Mylene's seat and Mylene would you mind Joining Ivan?" They did so without argument, "Good, now Naia, you can sit next to your brother."

It had taken half the day but the class had gotten over the bombshell that was Naia's life story. Instead more than a few of the guys and even some of the girls seemed to be distracted by another bombshell, Naia herself. The girl knew how to work her body to be as confident and attractive as possible. She had turned back to say sorry to Nino for stealing his seat but instead had seen Kim drooling and staring at her, Juleka looking at her with a faint blush and a wideyed admiring look, Chloe's "burning" (lukewarm at best) jealousy, and Alix trying to act like she was not just staring at her.

By lunchtime Chloe's emotions had spilled over and as Naia was about to head home with Adrien, she stopped in her tracks when she heard,

"Seriously, a five year old could draw better than you! Why are you even drawing her? She's so ugly no drawing of her could ever look good even if you were more talented than a worm, which you are so not!" Chloe's voice rang out.

Naia stalled, turned around and swiftly walked over to the corner of the courtyard where Chloe had cornered Nathaniel. Sweetly she tapped the bitch on the shoulder and she spun around,

"What?" She spat,

" . ?" she asked in as honey coated a voice as she could summon betwern gritted teeth.

"Teaching this loser a lesson!" Chloe continued, digging her own grave deeper than she knew.

"Really, because to me it looks like you are projecting all of your petty, insignificant and frankly, fucking pathetic insecurities onto someone with talent and low self esteem because your moody and bored. And frankly, I couldn't give a mother fucking shit about you except for the fact that princesses like you who don't realise that you are generic, insignificant, as unorigional as they come and no where near as powerful as they think they are, are the reason that so many fucking people have problems in their minds and lives. You alone have cause more than half the Akuma's in this city with your fucking cunt worthy attitude and I have only known you for one day, had one thing said to me by you and I am already sick of your shit." Naia began,

"My daddy-" Chloe started

"Your daddy is a pathetic man who can't do anything because I don't give a shit and frankly he knows just what a piece of work you are. Did you know that your IDOL, Ladybug is one of your victims of abuse? Yep! And she still saves your ass every ther akuma because she is a good person, even though you are barely second to Hawkmoth! Don't give me your shit Chloe Bourgeois because I will take it and slap you in the face with it before making you choke on your words. Then I will shave you bald with a machete and shove your head up your ass where it belongs. I don't need to be akumatised to give people their just deserts. But in case you don't believe me just imagine what someone with my trauma and attitude would be like akumatised."

Chloe stared at her in horror, visualizing her as an akuma before the wolf girl stalked off with her claws still raised.

in case anyone is wondering, this is what the seating plan looks like now:

Juleka_Rose Nathaniel_Blank

Max_Kim Mylene_Ivan

Alix_Nino Marinette_Alya

Sabrina_Chloe Adrien_Naia