The click of my heels echoed in the cold corridor as I wandered the halls of the new house.  Just me, in this huge, empty place.  The marbled mansion was smooth, sleek, and boring.

Knowing mom and dad, I should've expected a grand home.  We moved to Paris for dad's new job as a fashion designer.  My mom was our photographer, whilst I was their daughter.  Nothing more. 

They were always so busy, so they didn't have time for their 'perfect' daughter.  At least that's what everyone else thought...  I was never perfect.  Not once, nor ever will I be.

We moved for his new job and for a new opportunity.  A chance to fix my.. previous, behavior.  I wanna be a better person, and make up for what I've done in the past.

I walked down one of the grand staircases, my hand grazing the railing.  My light blue skirt rubbed against my black stockings as I moved, a white long sleeved, off the shoulder top paired with it.

My hand bag was the same color as my skirt, whilst my backpack matched my shirt.  Even though I wasn't too famous, I had to make sure I looked the part for my parents.

Once I met the bottom of the stairs, I quickly stopped by the kitchen to grab a green apple.  After that I headed out the door, making my way to school.  My parents inrolled me into Françoise Dupont Highschool, but didn't fill me in on anything else besides the location.

On my way there, I noticed a few teenagers pushing around an old man.  He was on the ground and the kids had his cane.  Ugh, how I hated people these days. 

"Hey!  Knock it off!" I yelled, a pissed off look in my eyes.  I stood between the teens and the old man, and snatched his cane back, wacking one of them on the head with my purse.  The boys scurried away in fear, and I calmly turned around.

A soft smile set on my features as I held my hand out for the old man.  He took it with a gratefull expression on his face.  "Thank you young lady, you are so kind" he said, and I handed him his cane back. 

"It was no problem sir.  I'm trying to be a better person, that's all" I explained, and folded my hands behind my back.  "Everyone deserves a second chance, even you, young one" he said, and my breath caught in my throat. 

"Thank you" I breathed out, but then realization struck.  "I must be going now, have a nice day sir" I said, dashing away in my heels.  I never did notice the smirk on his face as I ran away.

As I ran down the sidewalk, I tripped over someones foot and stumbled into a stranger.  I yelped, and opened my eyes to see that the person was on top of me.

He was a blond boy with piercing green eyes, and he had a shocked look on his face.  "I'm so sorry!" I said quickly, a light blush on my face.  "It's alright" he said, a noticable blush on his face too.  He chuckled softly, and got off of me.

He politely held out his hand for me, and I grabbed it.  The boy lifted me up, and I made it back onto my feet.  "Sorry again, sir" I said, brushing off my skirt.  "It fine, really.  I'm Adrien, it's nice to meet you" he spoke, and we shook hands.

"I'm (Y/n), it's nice to meet you too, Adrien" I said, smiling at him.  "Hey (Y/n), are you new here?" he questioned, and I nodded.  "I just moved into town with my parents"

The bell rang loudly, interrupting our conversation.  "Let's head to class, shall we?" he said, and we both walked into the building together.  We ended up going to the same classroom, and I was currently standing in front of the class.

"Ok class, today, we have a new student!  Everyone, meet (Y/n) (L/n)!" the teacher boasted.  There were cheers of joy and gasps out of shock.  One girl bursted out of her seat, slamming her hands on the table.

"Wait, like THE (Y/n) (L/n)?!  Daughter of (D/n) and (M/n) (L/n)?!" she shouted, and I secretly gritted my teeth.  I nodded my head with a forced smile, the girl squealing.  She started ranting about them, talking about how 'great' they are, but I just zoned out.

"Ok, Marinette, that's enough" the teacher said, which I learned was Ms. Bustier.  The girl, Marinette, blushed and stopped rambling.  Miss Bustier told me to sit at the desk in the back.

I walked to my seat, setting my backpack and handbag on the empty spot next to me.  I listened to the whole lesson carefully, and finished all my work in class.  I'm a fast worker, especially when I'm working by myself.

When the bell rang, everyone migrated to their next classes, though I saw Adrien run out of the building.  Odd.  The rest of the day was quite boring, until I was leaving the school.

Some arrogant blond was making fun of some girl for her grades.  I recognized her from somewhere, but that didn't matter now.  My heels clicked loudly as I made my way over, and that Marinette girl and her friends glanced at me.

Once I made it to them, they all looked at me in shock.  "You have no right to say that to anyone" I said, and the blond girl laughed nervously.  "We were just joking, right Sabrina?" she said, and the Sabrina girl just nodded.

"That didn't look like joking" I said, and turned to the girl with the pigtails.  "If you ever need any help, don't be afraid to ask, alright?" I told her, a sincere smile on my face.  She nodded and said a small thank you, and then left in her car.

"I wasn't done with her!  This is ridiculous!  Utterly, ridiculous!" she whined, and Sabrina giddily agreed.  I sent her an icy glare, and she shivered in protest.  She stomped away with Sabrina at her feat, and then I realized, I still didn't know her name.

"That was really nice of you, y'know" a voice said, and I turned around to see that Marinette was standing behind me.  Her friends were smiling at me too.  "I try" I replied, giving them a small grin.

"Yeah girl, that was awesome.  I'm Ayla" one of her friends said, and she waved.  "This is my boyfriend, Nino" she added, pointing to another guy.  "It was wonderful meeting you guys, but I must be going" I said, and we said our goodbyes.

I silently walked home, the busy cars sounding silent in my ears.  I passed a few more houses before I made it to my own.  After a few minutes of unpacking my things, I discovered a black and red box in the cupboard while looking for a snack.

I grabbed a hold of it and popped it open, but was not ready for what came out of it out.  Some flying cat thing appeared and I stared at the thing in shock.

"Hello, ma'am.  I'm Fritz" it said, and my jaw dropped.  "What in the hell..." I whispered, and went to touch this Fritz.  She nuzzled into my hand, and I looked more closely at her.  It wasn't really a cat, once you look at the details on her.  Fritz looked like a snow leopard of some kind. 

We both giggled and I put my hands back on the counter.  "I really loved the pats, thank you!  Anyways, like I was saying, I'm Fritz!  It's wonderful to meet you.  I'm a kwami, and I grant you magical powers, deary.  You have the power of the snow leopard" she explains softly, her cute little paws making hand gestures as she spoke.

"Mind if we take this into the living room?" I ask politely, and she nods her head.  I sit down on the white couch, crossing my legs accordingly.  Fritz flys over and sits across from me on the table.  I smiled at her and she continued.

"When you transform, your superheroine suit will appear on your body.  You will get snowflakes to fight and defend with.  To help you, parts of your gloves are made of metal, and the left one slides open as a device to help you communicate with your fellow superheros.  It also has all the information about all of this" Fritz rants, covering everything except one key factor.

"You say transform... How would I do that?" I question, and she gasps.  "I almost forgot!  The earrings in the box, they are your Miraculous.  All you have to do is put them on, and say 'Fritz, let's freeze!'" she exclaimed, and triumphant smile on her fur covered face.

The earrings looked like icicles, and were made of metal.  I popped them into my ears, and played with them for a moment.  "Shall we?" I say with a smirk, and she flies towards me.  "Let's do it!"

"Fritz, let's freeze!"