The feeling of wearing a magical suit was so exhilarating, you felt so free and powerful, despite it being completely skintight. Somehow, that made you feel even more powerful.

Unfortunately, the miraculous also brought a great burden onto your shoulders. You were responsible for helping save the lives of Paris,  AND you were NOT allowed to get upset at all or HawkMoth will win.
You couldn't help but feel that the stress of not getting upset is ten times worse for Chat Noir and Ladybug, but with your power that could be the key to their downfall if HawkMoth got ahold of your miraculous.

You sat and thought about your ability, you couldn't wait to use it. Hypnosis. Blindness. Sounds interesting.

"I just hope they like me.." You muttered as you walked over to your mirror, mostly referring to the super duo but were also worried about the rest of Paris liking you as well.

"Of course they'll like you, as long as you do everything correct in the public eye then they won't turn on you!" Draxx 'reassured' you.

You looked at him and scoff,"me? Not make a mistake? Funny." You rolled your eyes.
Draxx chuckled and ate some more of the fruit you had given him,"well if they don't, at least you can hypnotize them!" He jokes causing you to look at him in surprise,"I'm not going to do that!"

He laughed and floated towards you,"I'm just joking." He hums,"just the people who can give us fruit, right?" He whispers to himself.

"NO!"

The next day at school, you found yourself interested in fencing, maybe you can learn some techniques in how to fight while being at this school. It can help you in defending yourself and maybe attacking, you were new to stuff like that as you obviously have never been a superhero before.

After joining in on fencing, which you'll start today, you went over to your class which hasn't even begun yet. You went over to your seat where Chloe had you sitting and looked at the classroom,"I'm never early," You smile to yourself as you got ready for class to start.

Taking out a piece of paper, you decided to doodle, so you wouldn't be bored. It didn't take too long until you did grow bored, but you immediately perked up when Marinette and Alya entered the room.

"You have no idea how excited I am about there being a new super hero, I can't wait to add them to my blog!" Alya exclaims excitedly,"I wish I got to see them more in action."

Marinette smiles and agrees with her friend,"yeah, but it is kinda weird how they came out of nowhere and so suddenly."

Your eyes widened as you tensed up hearing the girl's conversation. They were obviously talking about you.

"That's true, but Ladybug and Chat Noir kinda did the same thing." Alya shrugged and sat in her seat next to Marinette.

Marinette pouted slightly as she knew her best friend was right.
Alya hums and looks over at you after noticing you were already there, watching as you were scribbling all over the paper and hums with a smirk.
"Hey look, your movie star girlfriend."

Marinette raises a brow at your friend in a confused manner,"wha-"
"Hey Marinette!" A bright, happy voice chipped in suddenly.

Marinette jumped slightly in surprise and blushed a bit at seeing her male crush come into the class.

"You're here early." Adrien teases as he went to his seat in front of Marinette. The blue haired girl smiles sheepishly in response, knowing she was hardly ever early anywhere.
"Oh, uh yeah! I decided to wake up early..today!" Marinette explains using here excessive hand movements.

Adrien nodded and looks over at you after noticing you were there in class too.
"Hey, (Y/N)," He greets softly as he wanted your attention.

You looked up, blowing the hair out of your face and smiled once you saw both Adrien and Marinette had their eyes completely fixated on you.
"Hey guys, what's up?"

Marinette blushed darkly and waved at you, not knowing how else to react.
"Talk to her girl..!" Alya whispered to her friend as she nudges her encouragingly.

Marinette tensed and looks at Alya,"how...?? What do I say??"

Alya smiled and shrugged,"I don't know, maybe ask her for her number?"

"Her number?? I can't just ask her for her--"

Marinette's phone was snatched off of her desk causing her to gasp and look at who took it only to grow flushed and seeing you, leaning on her desk in front of her,"my number?" Your smirk and type into her phone.

Marinette was at a loss for words, staring at you quietly, in silent admiration.

You smile and hand Marinette her phone back soon after,"call me." You pat her head gently and go back to your seat.

Marinette could only stare at you as she held her phone in her hand which have been blessed before her.

You went on your own phone soon after, propping your legs up on the desk before you blink in surprise and let out a fake gasp,"oh my, Marinette!"

Marinette jumped in surprise as she heard you call her name in such a manner, drawing the attention of others.

You smiled in amusement as you showed her your phone. On the screen, it showed a text message that came from Marinette.

On the message it read:

Hey sexy, I think you're cute.

Marinette gasped and looked at her phone she held in her hands, wondering if she accidentally typed it and sent it to you, seeing as that would be her luck.

You only laughed she turned red and immediately panicked,"Did l-- I didn't--!!"
"Marinette, chill! I'm joking, I sent that to myself from your phone, so I can have your number too!" You explained as you watched her stop panicking.

"O-oh!" She laughed nervously as she grew relieved that she didn't send you such a text.

"I'm sorry," You laugh, finding her reaction hilarious, but you hope you didn't go too far.

Alya, Nino, and even Adrien laughed at your little prank. You smiled and soon calmed down,"I'm sorry, I really am. I hope you'll still call and text me after this." You apologized again.

Marinette waved her hands and was about to respond to let you know she wasn't offended, but she was interrupted by someone entering the classroom.

"(N/N)! What do you mean call and text you?? Only I can do that! Who did you give your number to??" Chloe barged in as she didn't like the idea of you giving your number out.

"No one, Chloe." You snicker as you felt like you had gotten in trouble by your dear friend, biting your lip.

Chloe huffed in response as she took her seat next to you,"Don't give anyone your number, especially not these people!"

You rolled your eyes as she belittled everyone in the class and looked at Sabrina as she gave Chloe her school bag which she had to carry, so that Chloe didn't have to hold anything. After giving her the bag, Sabrina went back to her new seat and rolled her eyes as she saw you.

You smiled and shake your head at her attitude towards you but ignore it as class started once the teacher finally walked in.

After school finally, ended you rushed over to your new fencing class. Once you entered the room, you felt a little out of place as everyone was already dressed in their proper fencing attire.

You didn't see any familiar faces since everyone had them covered up with their helmets. You bit your lip as you watched as everyone practiced, trying not to draw attention to yourself as you walked to the teacher or instructor.

Once reaching the instructor, you were about to voice your arrival, but he already noticed you and before you can say anything he cleared his throat.

"Attention!"

Everyone stopped and looked over at the adult,"This is our new addition to the class, teach her what you know, and go easy on her!"

You blushed as everyone looked at you and talked amongst themselves. You didn't expect that introduction along with everyone's attention being suddenly drawn to you. Seeing as everyone looked pretty much exactly the same as one another, you didn't even notice how much a certain student in that class seemed to brighten up at your surprising arrival.

Your cleared your throat as you bashfully looked away, scratching your ear.

"I hope you learn fast mademoiselle, They will not be taking it easy on you for too long, I expect the best out of everyone..Including you." The instructor eyes you before giving you your fencing attire,"here you go, the school provides a uniform for your protection when practicing until you can buy your own." You grab the white clothes and headed towards the locker rooms to change.

"How boring," You mutter to yourself as you look over the white bare fencing suit.
It was so plain and blank.

Maybe if it was (f/c), then it would be better.

You'll have your parents order it in that specific color, I mean it was apparent you can have custom colors seeing as one student had their uniform red.

After getting changed and leaving your stuff in your assigned locker, you left the locker rooms.

You gasped as you bumped into something hard, falling back as you weren't prepared but were suddenly caught by the arm before you could hit the ground,"woah! Sorry, it's so hard to see out of this thing-"

"(Y/N)?"

You blink in surprising and lift your mask, so you could see who was holding you,"Adrien?"

Noticing the awkward position, Adrien gently grabbed your waist and helped you stand properly. You smiled as someone you knew was in the same class as you, glad you wouldn't be alone.

He smiled and lifted his own mask to reveal his own face,"I didn't know you were interested in fencing."

You smile,"huh? Oh, yeah I just..well, it's a good idea to learn how to defend yourself. I figured why not try this out seeing as it's the only 'self-defense' class there is in this school." You chuckle.

He raised a brow,"self-defense? Is someone bothering you-"
"Oh no, no, no! Nothing like that exactly, just never know what could happen, especially with akuma attacks." You reassure him.

You were telling the truth, just not the whole truth.

He sighs quietly in relief, glad to hear no one was bothering you,"that's true."

You smile and fix your helmet so it covered your face again,"so, are there assigned partners or are you going to help me out? You know, to apologize for shoving me over a second ago?" You tease which made him laugh,"I did not shove you over."

You laughed in return,"sure, I almost went flying if you didn't just catch me."

He rolled his eyes in amusement and fix his own helmet,"yeah, if it weren't for my catlike instincts, you would have fallen, but nope."

You laugh more and oh how he wished you didn't conceal your face with the mask when you laughed.

The instructor rose a brow as he heard laughter,"less talking, more sparring! This isn't a hangout area!" He scolded,"(Y/N), come get the rest of your gear." He held the sword and gloves for you to go grab.

You snicker and walk over to the instructor and grab your stuff, listening to him as he gave you advice and lessons on how to wield the weapon.

Adrien stared at your figure, a smile stuck on his face as he waited for your return. He wanted to practice with your from now on, completely forgetting and disregarding his past partner, whom was starring in his direction before looking in your direction. With her bright red suit, she stuck out like a sore thumb but continues to spar with her new partner.

In another scene, two girls were trying to figure out how to contact the new person in their phone.
"Look we all know improv's not your bag, so just stick to the script." Alya says as she handed her friend a paper with everything Marinette needs to say.

"But all my teachers say I don't sound natural when I read." Marinette argues with the idea as she gently grasps the paper. She still didn't understand why she got so flustered when it came to You or even the idea of You, but she figured it was because you were a famous movie star that wanted to be close friends with her. It was a pretty cool honor.

"Then memorize it. It's pretty simple, you can do this." Alya encourages her friend, tapping her friend's forehead,"just don't improvise. Got it?" She ordered and held the phone out to Marinette which had your number ready to call.

They wanted to see if you wanted to hang out, but the awkward, clumsy teen just always found ways to make things more difficult than they seem. Especially when it came to someone she was (obviously) interested in.

Marinette tensed as she looked at your contact photo. You had taken the photo yourself like a selfie just for it to be the contact photo and Marinette couldn't take her eyes off it for so long after you did.

Holding her phone, Marinette looks at the script and tried to memorize her lines.

"Forget it! This is not going to work!" Marinette leans back exasperated until Alya suddenly pressed the call button without warning,"too late, it's dialing.." She smirks at her friend who was now in a panic. How could her dear friend do this to her??

Marinette looked at her friend in shock with her eyes bugged out and her mouth hanging open as her friend backed away from the situation with an amused chuckle. She only wanted to help her friend and she sure as hell wasn't gonna make the call.

Marinette jumped from her seat and held her phone up and away from her face and she panicked at the idea of you responding, but luckily it went to voicemail.

"It's the voicemail!"

Alya huffed and looked at her friend,"leave a message! Don't hang up! And DON'T do improv!" She waved her fingers to send the message to her friend.

Marinette hesitantly put the phone to her face,"oh, uh heheh, (Y/N)'s voicemail, uh...This is Marinette who..uh, has a message, of course, cause it's uh, your phone so uhm..." she laughed awkwardly, obviously nervous and her mind was blank,"call me soon and bye!" She panicked again and threw her phone away from her. The phone luckily landed on her bed safely despite the reckless toss.

Alya sighed in disappointment as the phone landed in front of her, wishing the situation went better than that.

Seeing her friend's reaction, Marinette dropped onto her chair and rolled it towards Alya, whining in embarrassment.

"What? I don't have her confidence, I'm not cool enough like she is! She's a famous actress! What did you expect me to say? Hey hot stuff, I'd ask you to hang out at the movies, but I get so nervous when I'm around you that the only way I can talk to you without foaming at the mouth is over this stupid phone." She gestured to the cellular device which unknowingly to her was recording every single word.

"Pretty ridiculous, right?" She leaned back, finding the very idea preposterous.

"If you wish to hear your message again, press One. If you wish to erase your message, press Two." The phone suddenly voiced causing Marinette to gasp and panic again.

"Hit two! HIT TWO!!" Alya pointed to the phone, too scared to touch it.

Marinette immediately scrambled to erase the message on her phone before it could send to you.

Unfortunately, without realizing it, she sent the message.

"Message saved. Goodbye."

Marinette gripped her hair as she shrieked, how could this happen?? Why did she have such bad luck??

She threw herself on her bed, rethinking her life as Alya sat down next to her.
"It's not as bad as you think," Alya tried to reassure her friend which made Marinette pick her head up to listen to her reasoning.

"Hm?"

"...okay, it's bad, but you were gonna have to tell her one of these days." She tried her best to help her friend feel better.
"Someway or another... Think of it this way, no more secrets!"

Marinette picked her head up, her face lacking emotion,"The voicemail recorded our whole conversation..."

"Big deal!"

"I called her hot stuff.." She argued, wishing she never said such a thing. She didn't even think of you as hot stuff, did she? Well, at least not in that way...right?

"She cannot hear that message, Alya! If she does, I'll die of shame!" Marinette grabbed Alya's shoulders.

"Okay, okay, I got an idea. If (Y/N)'s phone went to voicemail, it means she's busy, which also means you can get to it before she does." Alya thought out loud which made Marinette much happier at the idea,"of course! Didn't she tell Chloe that she was joining fencing??" Marinette smiled, proud of herself for remembering the detail.

She only remembered because Adrien was in the same class, ironically.

Funny, she hasn't even thought about Adrien, not for a while.

Back at the school, you had absolutely no idea about the new message on you phone for you didn't have it on you at the moment.

You were finally getting used to fighting with the sword and it was getting a little more aggressive. Adrien was taking it easy on you at first until he realized you were very much a quick learner, he even found it hard to keep up with you at times.

You panted softly and found it hard to keep up your energy as you blocked his sword from touching you, but unfortunately you slipped and fell back. After hearing your sword drop, it was obvious you lost the spar.

Adrien immediately lifted up his helmet, showing his concern for your well-being,"hey, are you okay??"

You grunt and sat up, rubbing your sore back,"yeah, I'm fine."

He dropped his own sword and leaned down, holding a hand out to you,"here, let me help you."

You looked at his hand and grabbed it gently, once you had a good grip, he pulled you up.

Adrien, not realizing how light you really were or he overestimated his strength, pulled you up with a little too much force. His actions accidentally cause you to stumble and lean against him, your bodies pressing together.

Adrien absentmindedly had his hand on your waist to stabilize you, staring at you in surprise.

If only you didn't have your helmet on..

You bite your lip before you pull away, clearing your throat with a awkward chuckle following,"let me go get a drink of water, I'll be back,"You pointed towards the locker room before walking away.

Adrien stood in place, taking in what had just happened.

Plagg would have teased him for sure..