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The Dance Begins!

Okay I think I'm done changing the name of this story... Maybe... Anyway I think Paris Bounty Hunters is a good name for it... I think... idk... okay well back to the story! This one should be a little longer

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Edited

Adrienne POV 

Great. Fantastic. Those are the words that describe my mood right now.

Not.

I fridgen forgot to ask Marinette to the dance. I bet that sneaky little tomato (aka Nathaniel) stole my princess! I'll just have to steal her from that tomato. Heh heh heh. I think I might just do that.

I pulled my blue tie into place and looked into the mirror. I had on a black suit, shoes, and a blue tie to pull it all together. I wanted to wear a red tie, but my father told me that I looked horrid in it and that blue complemented my green eyes. I sighed at the memory.

"Why so glum, chum?" Plag asked me rhyming. For some reason when I got home, he started rhyming. Probably watched something on my phone during school.

"It's nothing. It's not like I forgot to ask Marinette to the dance or anything," I replied adjusting my suit.

"So your so glum because your dumb?" He asked. I was too obvious.

"Besides the dumb part, yeah," I told my kwami. I bet Marinette's wearing something red...

"Maybe some Camembert will help you- wait a minute... what rhymes with Camembert?" Plag started. "Spirit? No. Um, maybe moral? No, that's not even close! Maybe..."

I stopped listening. At least he tried to make me feel better- I think. I grabbed Plag and stuffed him in a hidden pocket in my suit. Before he could yell rhymes of complaint at me, I put a piece of Camembert in with him.

"I will be quiet now. Thanks for the cheese from the cow," he said happily and began to eat his Camembert.

I'm not even going to question him.

I took one last look in the mirror. Good enough. I looked down at my watch which said 7:55, and walked out the door and got in my limo. It takes about five minutes to get to Bernard's mansion, so I got on my phone and looked at the news. I scrolled for a couple minutes, but there was nothing interesting. I decided to listen to the theme song from Ouran High School Host Club, my favorite anime. I take advice from Kaneki and put it into my Chat Noir character. After about a minute, the song began to play.

(Play video)

"Kiss, Kiss fall in love!
I see you come, I watch you go
You never seem to leave me though
So is this love or hate
We'll see you're making me crazy
Inside my dreams, you're all I see
Well, all I see is you and me
Lady, maybe, or host
I find I really don't mind
If I had to choose a rose
In this garden of romance
Maybe we could take this chance
Maybe you're my love!
And I would like to find
A hand like yours to take mine
And with one kiss
We could stop time
And I'd fall in love with you
Tomorrow's far away
Let's place our hope in today
Just you and me
In a beautiful spring
And we'll always fall in love, again
Maybe you're my love!" (Sakura Kiss)

I sang the whole song twice! I don't know why I love the song so much. Maybe it's because it annoys my father, but he can't stop me because I say that it makes me smile better for the photo shoots.

Anyway, we pulled up in front of Bernard's mansion at exactly 8:00. I'm going to ask Mari to dance with me. The only thing between us is Chloe and hopefully not Nathaniel. Chloe doesn't worry me too much because I don't think she really likes me. I bet she would like any rich guy that came hopping her way. The only reason I put up with her is because she was my first friend.

I walked up to the door, straightened my tie, and walked in. To my surprise, nearly everyone was there- even Marinette, which was a surprise. The party was in full swing. Nino came up to me dancing, he was wearing a black suit with a white undershirt and green tie. He was still wearing his headphones around his neck. Classic Nino.

"He put on a sick party for an old guy," Nino exclaimed to me, still dancing.

"Yeah, it looks great," I replied. I was about to ask where Marinette went off to because I didn't see her, when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. It was Alya with Mari by her side.

I was completely blown away by how she looked. Her short red dress was stunning and she had her hair in her usual pigtails. I immediately got mad at myself for not wearing the red tie.

A slow song came on and Alya gave me the "you better dance with her or else" look. I gulped. How could a sweet girl like Marinette have such a scary best friend like Alya? It wasn't like I wasn't going to dance with her.

"Would you like to dance Marinette?" I asked her shyly.

"D-dance? Wi- with you? Of c-course be-because you're perfect- wait I mean wonderful! No wait! I mean you're -" I cut her off there by grabbing her hand and pulling her to my chest. Marinette immediately stiffened, but after about 30 seconds she began to loosen up. I have to say, Mari is a great dancer. Compared to Chloe (who is my usual dance partner who seems to have a habit of stepping on my feet) she is easy to dance with and followed my lead well. I was enjoying my self so much that I was really disappointed when the song was over.

Marinette looked up at me and I got a good look at her blue eyes. They were stunning. I was immediately happy that I wore the blue tie now. They matched her beautiful eyes perfectly. Mari began to blush madly and me with her. A fast song has started up and I was still holding her. But that was not the problem... I was holding her butt. I immediately let go blushing madly. The poor girl just stood there, going an even deeper shade of red.

"I'm so sorry Marinette," I exclaimed with my face burning. "I promise I'm not a perv!"

I got semi angry writing this... sorry if you don't like this part. It's all about development.) (Edit: Oh my, how cliché. What was I thinking?)

"That's okay," she said quietly. She then began to walk towards me. "I know you're not that kind of person." Her face began to turn back to normal and she smiled. "Come on! Let's go dance!"

Mari grabbed my arm and dragged me out to the dance floor. I smiled. Mari was truly a wonderful person. (Seeeeeeeee!!! What did I tell you!) (<- Edit: I was a dumb child.)

Hawkmoth POV

"It's almost time my little akuma," Hawkmoth said to his little butterfly. "I have chosen my prey! I have never done it to her before and it shouldn't take to much effort to break her heart..."

"I will do my part well sir," Bernard said over the phone. "If you want a broken heart... you shall get one."

"That puts me at ease knowing that you're in charge." Hawkmoth told him. "I will now tell you who I want my next victim is... her name is-"


Dun dun dun! Sorry I have to leave it on a cliff hanger! Comment on who you think it is. I'll see you next Sunday or earlier!
❤️, @kyra6ann

Edit: Why did I do all of those dumb author's notes?


{Edit: July 30, 2018}


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