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Mom: Hi honey, are you coming home?
Marinette: Yeah, im on my way right now
Mom: Okay, don't be too loud when you come home, we don't want the neighbors to think that the pastry shop is open 24/7
Marinette: I will be as silent as I can, see you at home
-Your mom?
-Yeah, she does not want me to make too much noise when I come home
-Makes sense, pretty sure that if the bakery was open 24/7 every neighbor would be fat as a melon by now
-What can I say, our pastries are the best
-Makes me wonder how are you so thin, must be all the dancing
-You could say that I guess
-OR MAYBE THERE IS COME CAKE THAT ALLOWS YOUR METABOLISM TO BE SUPER HUMAN AND…
-Alya I think you have been reading too many comics
-I mean, you have to admit, it is impressive
-Call it self control, you get used to the smell of freshly baked bread every morning, and you don't get as hungry or tempted as other people would
-Guess it makes sense, well I have to go now, my house is on the other direction
-Okay, good night Alya
-Night Mari
As she walked to her house, she could not help but feel as if she was being followed
-Sir, we have vision on her
-Good, notice anything?
-No sir, she is facing backwards, and she still has the mask on
-Okay, retreat for now mon akuma
-Mom im home
-Okay honey, take a shower
Marinette went to her room to get her spare clothes and entered the shower, as she undressed and opened her bag to put her dirty clothes, a letter fell off her bag
-Huh?
Marinette opened it and it said
-Hi Ladybug!
Sorry for the weird way in which this was delivered to you, but we needed a way to contact you.
We have been impressed by your performance tonight, so we wanted to invite you and another dancer to speak with the administrators of the club.
You might be asking yourself the reason for this, well I know this might sound like a cliché, but it will be better if we explained all of the details in person, so next time that you come to the club please go to my office that is on the second floor, that would be it, I hope that we can talk soon.
-Sincerely Tikki
-Why would the admin of the club want to talk with me?
Marinette asked herself while taking a shower.
MEANWHILE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF PARIS
As Adrien entered his apartment, he left his bag on his bed, laid on it and sighed, he put his hand on the pocket of his pants to get his phone and when he took it out, he also felt a paper
-A letter? Wonder of whom
-Hey kid
Okay I will be straight with you, my name is Plagg, you probably know me already as one of the administrators of the club the reason why im talking to you is the next one, you have been selected by Tikki and me, because we think that your dance stile is…better than most rookies we see nowadays so we are inviting you to a meeting with us the next time you come to the club, and the next part is important, to attend you have to bring camembert cheese, it is a formality to bring a small gift from where im from so it is COMPLETELY OBLIGATORY for you to bring it
-Plagg
-Well…That is a weird way to tell someone to come see them…Guess no other choice, ill have to see them at the club tomorrow.
Adrien and Marinette went to sleep both of them thinking about why would they be called to the administration office.
The next morning
-Marinette wake up, school time
-Ugh…
-Its 7:30 AM Honey, school is on 2 hours yet
-Thanks mama
Marinette stretched and got out of bed and went downstairs, took her breakfast and dm´d Alya
-Hey
-Morning, fun night yesterday right? are you going to fill me in on who is your new boyfriend?
-Still with that? -_-, I told you I just met him, so he is nothing more than maybe a friend
-Mhm, keep telling yourself that, I know what I saw
-Whatever, so, you know what we have to do today on the institute?
-The usual, start the day with ballet, then a period of dance history, lunch break, then I think they said that we where allowed to use some of the rooms to try to invent a choreography of our own on any style that we wanted for the end of month exhibition day.
-I forgot about that one, think you can help me out with it?
-What are friends for?
-So…Is that a yes?
-Is your brain working right now? Or are you still half asleep?
-A bit asleep yet, its way too early for this, lets just get to class.
-Well that is life right now, until you get graduated or anything else, you have to wake up early
Alya yawned and Marinnette chuckled a bit.
-Guess im not the only one that is sleepy
-Shut up
And she laughed a bit and walked to class.
The day went as normal as expected, not much happened, assignments were done, and some of the students were snickering about something.
-Yeah, I heard about it too, an underground dance club, that keeps getting bigger and bigger
-Have you heard about it, the dance group The akumas have been putting stickers out saying something like "Its our territory" and not letting other people dance there.
Alya overheard the conversation
-What do you think that is all about Mari?
-No idea Alya, but according to what we heard, they are talking about club miraculous? I thought it was secret.
-Yeah, and what about those akumas, whats their deal.
The final bell rang, and everyone started leaving the school.
-Hey Mari, we going to the club tonight right?.
-Absolutely, I cant wait to dance again!.
-Wow! Marinette Dupain Cheng, since when did you become such a party animal?.
-Alya! Its not that, its just…I like the place, its nice to be someone different once in a while, besides!...
Marinnette thought to herself
(I cant tell Alya about the letter)
-Besides what?
-Well..uhhh…I….
-Oh I get it, you want to watch your boyfriend again huh.
-ALYA!
Alya laughs hard and loud.
-What can I say, you two would make a cute couple.
-I don't even know him Alya, and less in love with him.
-Yeah yeah, just keep telling yourself that, we know you think he is charming.
-Shut up, and lets get going.
As they walked to the club, Marinette could only think about the letter, and what she would say to Tikki, and what she wanted to tell her.