(Marinette's P.O.V)
Alya and I had rummaged through most of the massive trunk full of bathers looking for a pair we liked.

Alya had 3 she admired, one was a bikini with a sunset pattern planted into it, a turquoise one piece with white tassels and a maroon tankini.

I had chosen a ladybug print one piece, a black bikini with a green ruffle skirt and a purple skirt and surf top.

Alya and I had already tried on the Turquoise one piece, sunset bikini, Ladybug print one piece and the purple skirt and surfer rashie.

I slipped on the black bikini with the green ruffles and then pulled the skirt on! I really liked it! Alya and I turned around and our mouths were agape.

"YOU HAVE ABS!" She screamed touching my stomach.

"YOU LOOK LIKE A MODEL!" I screamed Alya was really pretty, she has her hear in a pony tail with a maroon Chinese lotus in her hair and she didn't have her glasses on.

Alya went up to me and pulled my pigtails out and placed a red Chinese lotus in my hair. "Now we're both models!" She squealed and brought out her phone. "SELFIE!" We simultaneously screamed and chucked on some over lays.

I had a red over lay which was shoulder cut and had a red layered skirt while Alya chucked on a purple Saran and a floral overlay, and we both slipped our  feet into our pairs of purple and red floral thongs.

-(THONGS MEANS SOMETHING ELSE IN AUSTRALIA CHECK THE BOTTOM).-

It was about a 5 minute drive back to the hotel because we were relatively close to the castle so Alya decided to pull out her phone. MUSIC!

[LOVE SONG- Sara Bareilles]

Head underwater, and they tell me to breathe easy for awhile,
Breathing gets harder
Even I know that
Made room for me, it's too soon to see if I'm happy in your hands
I'm unusually hard to hold on to,

Blank stares at blank pages
No easy way to say this
You mean well, but you make this hard for me,

I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see,
 
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's
Make or breaking this
If your on your way,

I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leaving'
I'ma need a bette reason
To write you a love song
Today, today, yeah,

I learned the hard way
That they all say
Things you want to hear,

My heavy heart sinks deep down under
You and your twisted words
Your help just hurts
You are not what I thought you were
Hello to high and dry,

Convince me to please you
Make me think that I need this to
Im trying to let you hear me as I am,

I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see,

I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's
Make or breaking this
If your on your way,

I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leaving'
I'ma need a bette reason
To write you a love song
Today, today,

Promise me you'll leave the light on
To help me see
With daylight, my guide, gone
'Cause I believe there's a way
You can love because I say
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see,

I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's
Make or breaking this
Is that why you wanted a love song?
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see,

I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's
Make or breaking this
Or you're on your way
I'm not going to write you to stay,

If you're heart is nowhere in it
I don't want it for a minute
Babe, I'll walk the seven seas when I believe that
There's a reason to write you a love song
Today, today
-Love song by Sara Bareilles.

Alya and I were dancing around the car and looked at each other and laughed.
The limo stopped and we both grabbed our bags we brought to the palace and walked into the hotel entrance, we quickly checked in chucked our suitcases in our room.

Our room was really nice, we had two white Beds with a golden red rug gently placed over it and a stack of gold pillows gracefully sat on the bed, we had a Massive bathroom and a flat screen TV!

"I bags right!" Alya squealed collapsing onto her mattress.

I shoved my clothes into my draws and hanged all my royalty clothes and accessories in the closet plus my checks and crown in the safe for safety (get it safe-ty nahaha I'll stop) and we ran downstairs with our backpacks to attend the pool party.

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As we were all walking down we were threw Some Wolve whistles, Alya seemed to be loving the attention posing around blowing kisses, I quickly grabbed her arm and ran down the stairs leading to the pool.

Alya opened the door and we both went to the pool at the perfect time to see Mrs Bustier laying down on a sun chair wearing a blue tank top and a pair of white shorts.

"Hey Mrs Bustier were back! We
Have to go to tomorrow because the c-
My house is under cleaning." I greeted walking towards our teacher.

"Okay girls, but be careful the class is getting a bit suspicious." Mrs Bustier warned, I know they're going to find out soon, but... It's to early...

"Thanks, we'll take your word for it!" Alya smiled and we walked off to two free sun chairs, the class still not realising our presence.

We dumped out towels and backpacks onto the chairs and took off our overlays and walked towards the class.

when we were nearing them we watched Chloe shriek as she was
pooped on by a seagull. Alya and I looked at each other and stifled our laughs.

"YOU FUCK TARD!" Chloe shouted putting the rude finger up at it, "SABRINA! GET ME MY TOWEL!" Chloe shouted storming towards the hotel Sabrina following. Chloe was wearing a yellow bikini with rhinestones, maybe that's why the bird pooped on her... I would've too. Sabrina ran after her sporting a appalling Grey one piece and shorts.

Alya and I yet again looked at each other and bursted out laughing.
"That bird deserves an award." Alya cackled while I laughed my head off. "And the Oscar award of the most savage bird goes to Mr.Shitty." I said which made us laugh harder not noticing the class was watching us.

"I wished I recorded that!" Alya laughed. "We could probably get 1000 views on vine." Alya sighed.

Alya and I turned around and faced our class mates, we awkwardly laughed.

"So..." I awkwardly said.

"Did you see the bird that just shat on Chloe it was hilarious." Alya randomly blurted out.

"Alya!" I shrieked.

"Whoops." Alya commented though it was actually really funny when Chloe was shat on 'YOU FUCK TARD!' I looked at Alya knowingly and broke out laughing and she joined in. "You fuck tard.' She laughed and I was clutching my stomach.

"MY LORD!" Alix shouted running up to me and spinning me towards her and the class. "DAMN! You work out?" Alix asked as I recalled all the times I fought as Ladybug. "Nah, just bakery stuff." I shrugged.

"WHERE WERE YOU TWO?!" Nino shouted unable to stop himself from asking that, much to the class and Adrien's agreement.

"Mari's house." Alya simply answered.

"Oh cool! LETS PLAY T/D SUCKERS!" Alix shouted as we all laughed and sat in a circle in our bathers.

"So Truth or dare..."

I used some Australian words because lol I'm Aussie so for yo Americans or NAI or anyone here's a key!

Key:
Bathers=Swimsuit.
Rashie: Surfer top that we were to the beach on excursions...
Thongs= Flip flops.
Rug: Thick blanket.
Saran: See through light wrap to wrap around your body. :

Also Chloe got pooped on because my friend (She's really nice) was shat on and she usually puts her rood finger at them and shouts. "YOU MOTHER FUCKER" or "Fuck off Fuck turd." It's actually really funny and entertaining especially when the teacher looks at her and us weirdly."