Chapter 7: A Drill?
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Adrien's POV...
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I'd do anything to get out of class right now. Just because I mostly understood physics, doesn't mean I want to learn it.
I was honestly a little jealous of Plagg at the moment. All he got to do all day was sit in my bag and eat cheese. I'd love to that. Okay, not eat that smelly cheese. But I'd love to get out of Ms. Mendeleiev's class. I don't think anyone in this entire school likes her-
RING!!!
It went silent as the fire alarm went off. Was there supposed to be a drill today?
"Alright, class! Single file out the door!" Ms. Mendeleiev's voice rang over the alarm. "And I want absolute silence out in the halls and outside!"
Everyone grabbed their bags and went out the door.
"Move it, people!" Chloé scoffed as she pushed through everyone, Sabrina trotting after holding both of their bags. I rolled my eyes. I still wasn't speaking to her after how she spoke of Marinette.
It was probably no more than 40F outside. And very windy. Awesome. Hey, at least if it wasn't a drill and the school blows up in flames, we'll all be warm then!
I ended up standing next to Nino, Alya, and Marinette. Alya currently had on Nino's jacket, making Nino shivering like in was in Antarctica. But of course he wasn't about to let his girlfriend freeze.
I was debating on making sure Marinette stayed warm. But would someone who was, "just a friend" give them their jacket? Not to mention this thin white jacket won't do much. Though it would be a chance to shoot my shot with her.
But I didn't have to worry about it.
"Come here, girl," Alya spoke as she wrapped her arms around Marinette in a tight hug. "I'm still cold and you always have that backers warmth on you."
"All right, all right, everyone! Back inside! It was just a drill."
So much for shooting my shot.
Wait.
What did I just say!?!