Chapter 19
My P.O.V:
I yawn as I sit up from my little bed in my wielder's dresser. I turn to the window as I gently float up from my bed and to the glass. I place my 'hand' on the glass as I sigh. The light shines in my eyes softly as I close them.
'Where can Nathaniel be now?'
I wonder to myself as I slide my 'hand' further down the glass window. I create a soft squeak sound as I fall to the bottom of the window. A small stand in front of it as I gently land myself on it. I release a sigh as I stare into the city of Paris from Angelina's window. Of course, Angie needs to wake up already for school! I float off my seat as I zoom to my holder. A blanket over her as I tug on the fabric. Angie groans with some frustration as I facepalm myself. Think! The 'Nino' thing can't work twice for sure... Maybe is the smell of some good food can wake her up! I leave my wielder's bedroom, straight into her kitchen. I grab some ingredients from everywhere as I place them all on the island counter. I grab a round mixing bowl as I crack the eggs into it, pour the flour, add a single teaspoon of salt, and a few cups of milk! I leave all the raw ingredient in the mixing bowl as I zoom back into Angie's refrigerator as I pull out half a stick of some unsalted butter.
'Well... now to melt the butter...'
I place the butter stick on the counter as I pull out a small pot from the kitchen drawers. I lift it up to the stove as I turn the heat on. I unwrap the butter stick as I plop it into the pot. I zoom back to the island counter as I grab a whisk and I mix all the ingredients together in the bowl. Though, thanks to my size now. Of course I need to zoom in circles to mix all of this in together. I pause for a second as I stare at the raw batter.
Perfect!
I search around the kitchen as I stop to a cupcake tray. I pull it out as I place it on the kitchen counter with the batter. I quickly dispose all the scraps as I grab the melting butter off the stove. I take out a small metal spoon as I dip it into the butter and I spread it all over each cupcake hole. I drop the spoon down as I lift the batter bowl as I carefully as possible pour a equal amount of batter into each separate hole. I throw the raw batter with the cupcake tray into the over as I turn the right temperature on. I look over my shoulder as I spot dirty cooking tools in front of me.
'Maybe Angie can wash these later...'
Angelina's P.O.V:
I shift a little in my sleep as I suddenly smell the warm scent of some bakery bread. I sit up from my bed as I hop off my bed, with my feet on the cold floor. Great, I shiver at the coldness under my as I hold my arms together. I shuffle to my kitchen as I peek a little into it.
Jana with her little Kwami body wears a entire oven glove on her as she dives into a hot oven. Shortly, my Kwami comes back out with a cupcake tray full of a dozen popovers. She places the hot tray onto the island counter as she quickly shifts herself out of the glove.
"Wow... Jana I didn't know you knew how to cook!" I inform my Kwami as she quickly snaps herself to me. Jana nods to me as she pulls out of my fridge some butter, I go into the kitchen as I pull out a butter knife. Jana places the butter down as she smiles to me.
"I thought you'd like to wake up to something more then a 'Nino is right outside' line again..." Jana informs me as I chuckle to my Kwami. I grab the butter as I make thin square slices with the knife and I plop them into each popover hole in the buns.
"Thanks Jana... I mean it!" I inform my Kwmai as she simply grins at me. I take a warm popover into my hand as I bite into it. Jana looks at me with curiosity as I smile at her, "Damn! These are good!"
"I-I know... I mean, I also was in the mood for some, so... it all fits into all reasoning perfectly!"
I smirk at my close little friend as I take another bite into my breakfast popover. I chew and swallow my bite as I turn my eyes to the clock in my kitchen. My eyes widen at the time as I quickly shove the rest of my popover into my mouth. I hurry out of the kitchen as I grab a new set of clothes, straight into my bathroom as I swallow my popover all in the process.
'Great, I'm so dead late now...'
I start the water in the shower as I press the soap dispenser as I rub the soap on myself. Bubbles cover me as the water from above me rinses away the soap. I sigh as I then grab my toothbrush from the small holder my shower as I scrub it all over my mouth. I fill my foamy toothpaste mouth with the shower water as I spit it out. I stop the shower as I step out and I reach out for my towel. I rub it all over my body as I reach for my new outfit. I grab my spaghetti strap tang top with some blue jeans. I quickly put everything on as I run out of my bathroom.
"JANA! GET READY WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE SO HURRY!" I inform my Kwami as she hurries to my room and she flies into my backpack. I grab it as I hurry down the stairs to the only door outside in front of me. I swing the door wide as I take a single big step out of my house. A friendly chuckle echoes behind me, I screech in my tracks as I snap my head around.... I cover my mouth as I stare at my dad right in front of me.
"My Shooting star! I've missed you honey!" My dad informs me sincerely as my heart skips beats. I run towards him as I hug tightly onto him. He leans in and gently lays his chin on top of my head as I chuckle and nuzzle closely to my dad.
I pull away from the hug as my dad looks down at me with a kind smile. I smile to him back as he pats my back as he leads me into a personal silver limousine as I scoot into the fancy car. My dad follows in with me as he closes the door of the car behind him. I look into his yellow eyes as a feeling of happiness sinks in place.
'Wonder what my dad's gone through in the world by now... of course since he hasn't come back in a long time...'
I turn to face my dad, only to find him staring at my Miraculous pendant. Then my backpack over on my side. I cock my head strangely as I take my backpack and I hug it close to me.
"So daddy... where'd you go for your magic shows so far?" I question my dad as I still hold my backpack close. He snaps out of his trance as he blinks a few times at me... Maybe my dad right now is just really lost about what's going on lately. Yeah... that must be it... "Well? How have they been so far?"
"Just great Shooting star! How have things been going on for you?" My dad asks me sweetly as he shifts me closer to him. I chuckle as I pull away for a moment for some oxygen.
"Well, I've made some new friends! And my grades are looking really nice!"
"That's great Shooting star!" My dad informs me, his eyes spy back to my pendant as then my dad's eyes widen a little bit, "If I can ask... Where'd you get this pendant Shooting star?"
I trace my fingertips on my pendant as I feel out the bunny charm on it. My eyes back to my dad as the limousine drives towards my school. I sigh as I release my fingertips from my Miraculous.
"This, is just some nice jewelry I bought a little while back! I thought it was really pretty and it wasn't that expensive either! So.... I bought it!" I explain to my dad as he simply nods his head to me. I leave my Kwami Jana out and the fact this is really a Miraculous on me. The limo stops as I look out the window with my school in front of my eyes. I put my backpack on again as I open the door on my side out. I walk towards my school as I take a single glance back to my dad as he flashes at me a smile with a 'goodbye' wave, "Bye daddy! I'll see you after school maybe!"
My P.O.V:
I curl up in Angie's bag as I keep 'trying' to calm myself down. Damnit... Why now out of all times Bill Cipher comes now?! I cover my head with my little Kwami arms as I squeeze my eyes shut.
'Calm down... I can still protect Angie with Bill still around!'
I inform myself as I release myself from my ball state. I still stay down as I flip my position to my side. Why now is Bill here to see Angelina? Well, no matter. I can't ever let my guard down now. I float up from my spot as Angie unzips her backpack and she lifts me out. She covers me with her palms as I stare into her dark brown eyes. They shift around into a more concerned look as I rub my arms together with some uneasiness.
"Jana? What's wrong?" Angie asks me kindly as she carefully takes her thumb and rubs her nail gently on my cheek. I smile softly as I look at her with my one eye still open, with my other shut with my wielder rubbing my entire cheek with her thumb nail.
"It's nothing Angie! I swear! It's all okay!" I inform my best friend in front of me sincerely. Even though really this is all a lie, oh well... She's still nowhere ready for this truth about us yet. Me explaining that to her in this state is no use anyways. My holder narrows her eyes a little at me as I lift both my 'hands' up to her face, "I'm serious Angie honey! Just... calm down!"
I quickly excuse myself out of my wielder's hands as I zoom back into her backpack. I facepalm myself a bunch of times as I reflect whatever is just that?! I stop hitting myself as I sigh in defeat. I reach for a manga in Angie's backpack as I flip to the first page. My ears fold downwards more than my usual as I close my eyes for a second.
'Angie will be alright...But I can't let my guard down around her, no matter what might happen between us...'
Angelina's P.O.V:
'What's up with Jana now?'
I carefully take all my stuff out of my backpack as I zip my backpack up. I place all my things in front of my work space as I start to take out may unfinished classwork from a specific section in my binder. Tokumi with Satoru by each others side enters into our physics class as Satoru looks at me. I wave at him as his face lights up a little. He shifts out of his boyfriend's grasp again as he shifts right next to me. Tokumi processes about where his love is, he snaps his head to me as Satoru calmly takes out his things for class. Tokumi glares at me as he growls darkly, he simply takes his seat across the both of us right as Mrs. Medeliev walks in with a worry expression on her face. She takes the laptop from under her arm out as she rapidly tries to fix something.
'What's Mrs. Medeliev up to right now?'
I wonder to myself as I stand up from my seat and I walk up towards the front desk. Am I nosy? A little bit, I take a look at the screen in front of me as a bunch of code numbers appears all over the screen. Max shortly enters into the classroom as he takes one look at big screen. His brown eyes widen as he quickly reaches for the laptop. Only to be shooed away by Mrs. Medeliev, he sighs as he takes his bag and walks to his seat in defeat.
A soft robotic like voice comes out of Max's bag as I mouth to myself random words. Everyone in the class stares at Max with wonder, even Satoru and Tokumi stare at Max curiously. I slowly move away from the front of my teachers desk as I sit back in my seat on the opposite side of Satoru. I look at all my things in my bag as I see my pencil case not anywhere. I sigh as I open my backpack again for my pencil case...
With my Kwami gone...
My P.O.V:
"Max! My friend! You must inform Mrs. Medeliev about the virus or surely it will corrupt all there data!"
'Who the hell is exactly this? Sure this is no Kwami...'
I sneak closer to Max's bag as something shuffles around inside. I look at his green satchel closer as a round robotic head peeks out of Max's bag. I flinch a bit as I hit the back of my head on one of the legs of Max's table. I rub the spot as I blink at the robot in front of me.
"Oh my! I'm sorry for scaring you there! Are you alright?"
"Markov? Who are you talking to under there?" Max quietly questions Markov as I he slowly shifts in his seat as I spot his chin where I am. Crap! I zoom quickly with all my strength back into Angie's backpack as I land right inside. I stop in her backpack as I catch my breath. I find the same manga book in my holder's backpack as I start to slam it into me over and over again. Damn my curiosity! I flop stomach flat onto the cover of a book under me. But I won't lie... that robot's honestly pretty adorable! Though... stop it head!
Focus on Bill Cipher right now! He is what is my biggest problem! I sigh as I stand back up on my little butt with my fluffy bunny tail. I scratch the back of my head as my heart slowly paces back down to it's normal speed.
'Wow... can that be anymore close? Come on curiosity! Stop trying to get me caught!' I scold at myself as I flop back onto my back.
Angelina's P.O.V:
I look at Satoru at my side as our Principle of my high school walks into out class. He ticks away on Mrs. Medeliev's laptop as I continue to stare at my friend at me. Satoru takes a moment to finish writing something down as he turns his gaze to me. A small shy smile grows on the researchers face as he stares at me with gentle emerald eyes.
"S-Something wrong A-Angie?" Satoru questions me as he drops his pencil out of his hand...
"... I just wanted to ask you something..."
"A-About what?"
I lean closer to him as Satoru leans closer to me. I cup my mouth with my hands as I whisper to him.
"... It's about your boyfriend Tokumi..." I whisper to Satoru. His face slightly shakes a bit but nods to me. The both of us exit our classroom, with Mrs. Medeliev and our principle still all over the laptop and the threatening virus on it. We stop out of the classroom's sight as we still stay fairly close to it. Satoru looks at me with some worry on his face as he stares at me with a gentle look.
"W-What's the m-matter w-with Tokumi? H-He's not causing y-you a-any trouble... r-right?"
I shake my head to him as then Satoru immediately drops his more gentle face as he crosses his arms at me with his emerald eyes narrowing at me a little.
"L-Look... this is about Tokumi here, if he's causing you enough trouble that you need to talk to me privately, then it's best if you tell me the problem!"
I sigh in defeat as I stare at my 'new' friend in front of me. Wow, this new attitude is for sure a bit more confident and much cleaner then what I can usually hear from Satoru. I fiddle my fingers together as I look at Satoru with a bit of a sad face.
"Tokumi... I really think he's just really worried about you! But, he's just being really harsh with me lately since we first met! That's all..."
"... I-Is he h-hurting you in a-anyway?"
"No Satoru... he's kinda just at the point where he's just really REALLY expecting me to do something bad to you..."
Satoru steps closer to me as he places a hand on my shoulder. His eyes away from mine as he looks at he ground.
"W-Well... He's like t-that m-most of the t-time e-ever s-since we first b-became friends... H-He's just r-really protective o-of me, e-even now a-as a couple... I-I'm sorry if h-he bothers you t-that much! I-I can make sure to f-fix it!" Satoru informs me sincerely as he removes his hand from my shoulder. Out of my instincts I grab a hold of Satoru's light tan hand. He shyly gulps with his back to me as he turn around to me.
"I... I hope this won't ruin your relationship you two have, I really mean it... You being with Tokumi, and how you two reunited, I don't want my problems I shared with you to affect that!" I inform Satoru as he simply release a long sigh, then shoots at me a soft smile.
"This w-won't affect a-anything Angie! D-Don't worry... Y-You telling me t-this i-is just s-something y-you wanted to be honest a-about with me, a-and that's completely alright..."
Satoru takes his hand back as he enters the classroom again. A feeling of regret sinks in as I follow after Satoru back into my class. I spy at the back of my classroom Satoru and Tokumi talking together. But Tokumi's ocean blue eyes widen as Satoru tries to talk some more with him. I mentally facepalm myself as I awkwardly walk back to my seat. Jana peaks out of my backpack as she looks towards something. I look to her direction as a small round robot in Max's bag, it shifts out of Max's satchel flap a single mechanical arm as it waves to my Kwami with a kind look on it's screen. Jana quickly ducks back into my backpack as the robot stops waving with a now upset look on it's face.
'Well... today is both just weird and now dramatic...'
I lay my face on my desk as I sigh quietly to myself.
'Hopefully nothing goes south for Satoru and Tokumi... I can't bare to see my ship sink... or Satoru being all lonely and sad all the time again...'
I lift my head off my desk as Mrs. Medeliev finally fixes the laptop with the principle. She starts up our class lesson as I pick my mechanical pencil again and I pull out my undone class notes. Perfect... when I think I can be lucky with about half of class just relaxing...
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