"Spots Off," "Claws In." Adrien helped Marinette climb into the window at school. "See, Bugaboo, no one noticed we were gone," Adrien told her.
Marinette grabbed Adrien's hand. "Its not over yet until we're in our seats at the next class. Come on, let's move!" Marinette tugged on his hand, but Adrien didn't budge, staring up at the walls. "Love, this is not the place, nor the time to be looking for the red dot!"
"No, we're in the principal's office. More importantly, why are their so many pictures of owls?" Marinette rolled her eyes. "We've been over this. He wants to be a hero, and we even saved him once. Let's…." "Should be black cats hanging up there. All those feathers…" Adrien shuddered.
They were just turning the door handle, when they jumped back and Mr. D came in, mouth open. "Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Adrien Agreste? What are you doing in my office?"
The duo looked at each other. It wasn't like they could say they had been out fighting a akuma! "We were…" Marinette stammered and Adrien jumped in. "Looking for you, because we need to dust your office!"
"A likely story you two. I know your dating and you just came in here to smooch. You'll be taking your brooms with you, to dentition!"
Later that day, in dentition…..
"Its not fair! I'm a good boi!" Adrien angrily swept dust into a pile. Marinette looked over at her partner. "What, does that make me a bad bug?" she joked. "As long as your not a bed bug," Adrien shot back. "You should have kept the cat ears on. Those things have charm."
"I can be very purr-suviave, but I think it would failed this time."
They went back to sweeping, and Adrien stared at the broom in his hand. It reminded him of his baton. Adrien checked to see if Marinette was looking and begin twirling it like it was his baton. Hey, he was pretty good! If his baton ever failed him, it was good to know he had backup!
His Cat Noir was shining through loud and clear when he tossed the broom into the air, just as he caught Marinette catching sight of him. Oops.
"Um, hi. Ouch!" Oh, how embarrassing! They dratted thing had hit him on the head! At least it wasn't the accursed vacuum.
"Would you stop playing? This is dentition! But if you find something like a yo-yo, its mine."
The pair grinned at each other, doing a silent pound it.
Even in detention, they still found ways to have fun with the other.