Day 25
Saturday
Found Family
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When he was younger everyone told him, one day he’ll meet a girl, they’ll fall in love, get married, have children and live happily ever after. But you could say he lives to prove people wrong.
Because he’s sitting on a worn out couch and watching a movie with his family.
Family, you are probably picturing Adrien sitting on the couch with his arm around his beautiful wife, Marinette, their three children sprawled out around them and the Hamster somewhere too.
I’m sorry to tell you because Adrien is sitting on the couch with his arm around his boyfriend, Luka, Nathaniel sitting on Luka’s other side, rather drawing than looking at the screen of the tv and Alix sprawled out over them, her head by Nathaniel and her feet on Adrien’s lap.
Thisis his family.
Instead of a beautiful and lovely wife he got a handsome, creative and extraordinary Luka.
Instead of an shy and adorable Hamster he has a socially awkward and absolutely talented Nathaniel.
And instead of noisy and annoying children he got an even noisier and more annoying Alix.
Though, if he had to choose, he wouldn’t want it any other way.
Day 24
Friday
Lucky Charm
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Spy AU
“I don’t care if they have our assigned lucky charm. Youare my lucky charm!”
“But-“
“No buts. I love you. And we never won because of some dumb lucky charm. You are the one who brought us victory.”
“Chat, I-“
“Go!”
Day 22
Wednesday
Reveal
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It’s Marinette.
It all makes sense.
Who else could be this selfless?
He breathed in and out one, two three, four, five times before his breath got steady.
He shouldn’t be here.
He shouldn’t have seen this.
He wasn’t supposed to know.
But what’s done is done, and what’s seen is seen.
He hurried down the street towards the mansion, jumping through the window, de transforming and falling down on his bed with a love sick grin covering his face.
Marinette was his Lady.
Ladybug was his Princess.
Day 19
Sunday
Roses
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“Maybe she doesn’t like roses, kid. Maybe she’s more into tulips or Lotuses.”
“Everyone likes roses, Plagg.”
“Whatever.”
Adrien moves closer to the screen. Scrolling through the garden site.
“Here! Yellow stands for friendship. She has to accept this one. I’m sure.”
“Finally. You’ve been searching for hours.”
“But is this really the right one?”
“Here we go again. Adrien, kid, listen, you did so much to find the perfect rose and if she doesn’t like it then that’s her fault.”
“But-“
“And if you want we can call a flower store and ask them, they know such things.”
“I’ll do that.”
“...”
“They aren’t picking up.”
“Adrien, it’s the middle of the night, they have closed.”
Day 18
Saturday
Crush
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Alright, I’ll admit it, I have a crush on Ladybug.
But just look at her. She’s perfect in every way.
She’s a fierce leader and always knows what to do. And she also isn’t scared of taking the lead.
She always tries to do what’s best for Paris, to guarantee its safety, even though it’s hard.
And she does an amazing job as guardian.
She knows exactly which miraculous we have to choose and who would be the best choice of holder, it’s incredible.
And how elegantly she jumps, no swings or maybe even flies, over the roofs of Paris.
She’s miraculous.
Day 17
Friday
Puns and Jokes
Alix: Yo, Chat Noir, what’s your favorite sport?
Chat Noir: Hairball.
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Max: Excuse me, Mr. Noir? Might I ask you, what the subject you in school you enjoy most?
Chat Noir: Definitely Hisstory.
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Chat Noir: M’lady! Look what I found! A pile of kittens! A Meowntain!
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Ladybug: You can sing?!
Chat Noir: Of course, Bugaboo, Cats are very mewsical.
Ladybug: And there it goes.
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You know what I’m tired af just comment your fav chat noir joke/pun like your own not one of those and if you allow it I’ll add it to the list with credits
Day 15
Wednesday
Free Day
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Adrien and I are walking, arms linked, wearing super cool thorn leather jacket and reflecting sunglasses.
As we walk by you we stop.
“You’re Adrien fucking Agreste!”
“I love you!”
“Give Plagg cheese!”
“Marinette is la-“
“Nu-uh” I shake my head “today’s our free day.”
Adrien continues, “So no angst or reveals or anything for me.”
We continue walking, Adrien showing the peace sign and a middle finger while I simply go with the Rock’n’Roll sign on both hands.
And sunshine child gets the last words as we wander of into the sunset in slow motion.
“Today’s our free day, bitches.”
Day 14
Tuesday
Dreams
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It wasn’t much of a task. They were supposed to write down their childhood dream for class.
But for some reason Adrien had still struggled with the task.
He watched a lot of old recordings and looked at his drawings and some pictures.
In the end, he was satisfied with the outcome of his research.
And Mme. Bustier was now asking everyone what their childhood dream was-is, it depends.
She started with Nino, logically.
“I wanted to be a bubble breathing dinosaur.”
Nino earned a few chuckles for that.
“What a nice dream, Nino. Adrien?”
“Oh, I always wanted to be what my parents want me to be and to make them proud of me.”
“How nice of you, but do you also have a childhood dream of what you wanted to be for yourself and not your parents?”
“I just want to be the perfect son for them and make them proud.”
“Alright. Marinette, what is your childhood dream?”
Adrien felt like he said something wrong, maybe he understood the task wrong.
“I dreamt of being the knitting fairy.”
“Well, you’re on a good way to become a sewing fairy. Alya?”
“I’m not sure miss, I can’t remember and neither can my family.”
“That’s alright, Alya, don’t worry. Ivan?”
“I wanted to have long and pretty hair like my mother.”
“Your hair may not be very long but it’s very pretty. Nathaniel, what about you?”
“I dreamed about being a comedian.”
No, he did understand the task right and he did as told.
“I have to say, some of your comics are pretty funny. Juleka?”
“Do I have to?”
“No, of course not. If you don’t feel comfortable sharing then that’s completely fine. Rose, do you want to share?”
“I wanted to be an angel because they help people like doctors or fairies.”
Maybe Mme Bustier didn’t like his answer, but he fulfilled the task.
Mme Bustier smiles sadly at that.
“You would’ve been the greatest angel. Max?”
“Roboter.”
“I hope building one is as good. Kim?”
“...”
“He fantasized about being a model.”
It was an interesting thought.
“I don’t know if this was you place to answer Alix, but your turn now.”
“I wanted to be the best at everything I want break every existing rule or boundary.”
“Then nothing much changed. Myléne?”
“I-i often pretended to be a plant.”
“What a beautiful dream. Okay, Chloé?”
“I wanted to be like my mommy.”
There’s it again! The same expression Mme Bustier had at his answer!
He knew Chloé and her mother didn’t have the best relationship so it was understandable.
But what is wrong with his answer?
He doesn’t have much time to dwell on it as the class broke out into laughter over Sabrina’s childhood dream wanting to be a Rock’n’Roll legend, not being able to imagine it.
Adrien Agreste September 2021
Day 13
Monday
Meals/Food
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as for today’s one-shot it doesn’t exist just like this topic for Adrien
Adrien Agreste September 2021
Day 11
Saturday
Sacrifice
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A cat’s sacrifice
Every time he died
She never lied
He always came back
Ready to attack
Just like she promised
Cause she was the smartest
And he was a battle artist
But today Hawkmoth
Fought the hardest
He threw them across
Nothing went right
Especially the fight
And when everything was done
They still won
But paid a price
Cat’s last sacrifice
Day 10
Friday
Isolation
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He’s been going to the Francois-Dupont for years now but still wasn’t feeling like he was a part of the inner circle. Like sure he was in the class but he also wasn’t.
He was never there when they hung out at the weekends or after school. And it wasn’t like they aren’t inviting him to tag along, they ask every time, he’s just never allowed.
Sometimes, like right now, the group phones him so he can somehow be there to.
Marinette who is holding the phone sat down next to Alix who was putting on her rollerblades and Nathaniel who is trying to sketch out a new part of the next comic.
“Hey, Kim, can you do a plank, please?”
Kim, Alya and Max stood a bit further from the others talking about something Adrien couldn’t understand through the phone. However, at the mention of Kim’s name they walked over.
“Hey!” Alix punches Nathaniel’s shoulder “I can do a plank too, you know.”
“I know, but you don’t have the kind of statue I’m trying to draw.”
The conversation went on and on and it was great to spend time with his friends but it wasn’t the same.
He just wasn’t a part of the group.
He often felt like no one really took notice of him in those moments. He was happy but still, he just wanted to be there, with them.
He’s just tired of being isolated from... everything.
Day 9
Thursday
Fears
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Adrien woke up around three in the morning, unable to go back to sleep.
So he opened a window and brought his thoughts to paper.
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What if I’m not good enough?
Like I know I’m not perfect and you can always improve but what if I’m just not enough?
I’m sure there are people who would be a better Cat Noir, like Ladybug.
Maybe Ladybug would even love this other Cat Noir?
And father is always disappointed.
Because I disobey his every breath, even though he just wants me to be save and he wants so much for me. But I-I’m just not good enough.
And my friends are the best, I don’t deserve them, no I do deserve them as friends but they, they deserve so much more.
They deserve a friend that can hang out with them, a friend they don’t have to make crazy plans for to hang out with them and... she deserves a friend she doesn’t have to be scared or nervous around.
I am often scared of losing this.
Because all the people in my life deserve so much more.
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He wanted to write more but his hand hurt and the coldness was beginning to hurt.
With that Adrien folded the paper and put it into the drawer with a lock which no one but him and his mother knew how to open. After this he carefully closed the window so black wouldn’t awake from his dreams.
Now he lays in his bed sleeping tight and peaceful.
Day 8
Wednesday
Sentimonster AU
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He was immortal.
The miraculous is indestructible
The Amok had to be captured or the owner of the miraculous had to destroy him.
But his fatter took both, the Miraculous and the amokatized object with him.
And now, hundreds of years later, he was still there, still the same Adrien. Cause at some point he just stopped physically growing.
But his mind was old, very old.
He often tried to find the two objects, but eventually always gave up.
The mansion was unhoused until some years ago were people tore it down to build something new.
So he was homeless since then.
And a stranger whose proposal didn’t go as planned, walks by and tosses the rings into the hat standing in front of Adrien.
He wanted to chase after the man and give them back but, he recognized them. Those were his parents’ rings. Those rings that probably held the amok.
He carefully took them out of the box and, yes. Those are the rings. He could feel it.
Now he only had to break them.
A few hits with a stone and the amok was out.
Now the Amok had to be purified.
Adrien had no idea how-
The amok flew over to a group of playing and laughing and overalls happy kids.
And what is purer than a kids laugh?
Unnoticed he crumbled out of existence.
Day 6
Monday
Firsts
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His first word was duck.
It was strange considering, his parents haven’t really told him about ducks. Or the fact that most children say mummy or something because it’s easy and they hear it often. But, no, little Adrien choose duck.
And when he was around 6 maybe, they visited a small lake, with ducks. He ran a bit in front of his parents. So he reached the lake before them.
His parents were caught up in a conversation as they arrived next to their son who was kneeling on the ground with his back turned.
“Adrien? You alright?”
Gabriel’s voice was hesitant as he grabbed his son’s shoulder.
Without a warning Adrien turned around and proudly screamed, “Mummy! Daddy! Look! I have a duck!” And in his hands, he was actually holding a living and breathing duck who was frantically trying to wiggle her way out of the boy’s grip.
Sadly his mom forced him to set the duck, Donald, back onto the ground. And for the rest of the walk his parents held his hands tightly so he wouldn’t capture another duck.
Around 9 years later, his mum passed and he’s now 15, he receives the miraculous of the duck.
The duck miraculous comes with a duck kwami named Daisy, a bow and the power of des-duck-tion. He gave himself the name Sir Duckington.
And now he’s old, has kids, grandkids even and lives on a duck farm. Every duck has a name for example Duck, Donald, Daisy and Sir Duckington, but there were also kids named after his children like Hugo, his love sadly didn’t make it this far so there’s a, no, no duck named bugaboo, but Ladybugs. Thousands of Ladybugs. Only for her, his first love.
Day 5
Sunday
Friends
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He didn’t have many. But those he had were true and he held them dear.
Day 4
Saturday
Plagg
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He’s a pain in his ass.
His best friend.
The sinker of Atlantis.
His kwami.
The one that killed the dinosaurs out (but they still somehow exist?).
He’s in love with cheese, especially Camembert.
He’s quite a handful.
He’s a lot more than words.
Not even his name can completely get him.
Plagg.
“Adrieeeeen~”
“Why are you obsessed over Ladybug?”
“Go. To. Sleep.”
“I love you.”
“I want cheese.”
“I’m hungry.”
Some of his favorite sentences.
But now their time is over.
Every evil is defeated.
And they don’t need them anymore.
Now they’ll have to say Goodbye which is hard.
“I’ll muss you kid and I already told you this but you’re the best Cat Noir I ever had.”
Tears were already welling in Adrien’s eyes because Plagg was the last piece of his family he had. His dad turned out to be Hawkmoth, his mum is dead, ladybug and he still didn’t reveal identities, Nathalie was Mayura and the police thought Gorilla was tangled up in this mess as well.
And now Plagg has to leave him too.
“I don’t want you to go, you’re my best friend and the last family I have. I don’t know how I’ll be strong enough to continue without you at my side.”
Plagg flew to Adrien’s shoulder and hugged him as big as he managed. “I don’t want to leave you either, I-“
“Hey.” Tikki, Ladybug’s kwamis arrived to retrieve the miraculous.
“I’m sorry. Ladybug just-“
Adrien stopped her. “Thank you, Tikki. But I really don’t want to hear about Ladybug.”
“Adrien, we don’t have to do this. You could transform and we would run away and open this shop we talked about and-“
“I’m sorry, Plagg. I wish things could be different but,” Plagg knew that this was going to hurt even more than it did the last time “Plagg, I renounce you.”
With those words Plagg was sucked into the ring. Adrien took the ring of his finger and put it back into the box he had carefully stored away into the top drawer of the small shelf, next to the Camembert.
“Here.”
He handed the box to Tikki and turned away to cry and scream and break down until all his tears were shred, all his screams turned silent and everything inside him was broken to a level not even Cat Noir’s cataclysm could reach.
Day 3
Friday
Origins
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“Plagg?”
“Yes?”
“Where do miraculous come from?”
“From the Miraculous bo-“
“No I mean like why were they made? What was there purpose? Something other than taking down the evil miraculous holder who wouldn’t even exist if there weren’t any Miraculous.”
“Why are you so deep?”
“I mean there are also normal heroes with like powers they have from birth on, so why invent Miraculous?”
“I... don’t know, kid.”
“So you have no idea where you come from or belong?”
“I belong with my holder or in the miracle box.”
“Huh.”
Day 2
Thursday
Fashion/ Modeling
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He had NO sense of fashion, like zero. It was just... non existent.
That meant his father chose his clothing, mostly. Because from now on Adrien wants to choose his own clothing, and to prove to his father that he’s able to do so, he’s going to design something.
His first idea was to make a fashion line, but that would maybe be a bit much, Plagg’s opinion, not his.
“Kid, what are you doing?” Plagg was swallowing Camembert and suspiciously eyeing Adrien.
“I’m taking my measurements.” Adrien tried to press the band to his body, stepping on one end and holding the other pressed to his chest with his chin.
“You know, you could ask your dad or pigtail girl to help you. Your dad does this as a job and pigtail girl hast this as her hobby-“
“No. I need to do this in my own.”
“Su-“ The rest of the word was a loud burp sounding somewhat like ‘re’.
“One; this morning s gross. Two; you’re a Guinea pig. And three; get over here and tell me if this is a 17 or 77!”
“I thought you didn’t need help.”
“Well, it’s-“
“A 77. Even though I don’t know why you’ve put that thing like that. You won’t be able to make anything with that.”
Adrien dropped the band, knowing how dumb he must have looked.
“And what du you know about this?”
“If you believe it or not, I’ve maybe stalked your father during you were homework.”
“Too much information, Plagg. Just take the measurements, please.”
A few minutes later Adrien had his measurements and tried to calculate them with the fabrics and the cuts, which was quite easy as he printed a life sized pattern from the internet in his size.
The night before he had snuck the needed materials from his father’s work space.
He wanted a black hoodie with nearly invisible neon green dots on them and washed out black jeans with a crimson red stripe at each side.
In the end he had something black you could perhaps call an oversized T-shirt in black, with giant green dots painted on them, by himself, cause his father didn’t have the fabric he wanted.
And something went wrong with the pants too. They were a single circle, with one opening, the opening you got in. Which was in Adriens favor. But sadly he only found red jeans fabric, so he used this and Plagg drew a black line around the loop-trouser with a marker.
Adrien still wore it.
He couldn’t walk, so he sat in his spinning chair, with wheels.
He had asked Nathalie to schedule an appointment at the mansions cat walk.
She, Gabriel and Gorilla were waiting for something to happen. And then music started and Adrien wheeled himself down the catwalk trying to be on beat.
He maybe didn’t get a completely own choosing of his wardrobe. But he got to spend time with his father who taught him to sew in the example of Adriens design, how to take measurements, designed a for-fun-only fashion line and chose outfits with Adrien together that they both agreed on he could wear.
So yeah, it turned out pretty well. Maybe not as planned, but still good.
Adrien’s first prank in his early childhood
Adrien: Mommy! Nathalie! Look! It’s muggy outside.
Emilie and Nathalie: *stop what they're doing*
Emilie: Again?
Nathalie: If we look outside and all the mugs are surrounding the house. I swear to-
Adrien: *wide eyes* Nathalie! You can’t swear! That’s not nice!
Nathalie: *sighs cause she knows she’s gonna regret this*
Nathalie: Do you want to do a really funny prank on your father with us?
Emilie: It's overdue. And with Adrien, no one can stop us!
Adrien Agreste September 2021
Day 1
Wednesday
Childhood
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“Tag!”
The girl with the blue hair got him, again. She aimed for the brunette, but she was to fast on her skates.
“I’m going to get you Chloe!”
Chloe ran shrieking through the people who were gathered to celebrate something concerning the Louvre. Adrien followed her close behind and nearly got her as they bumped into a woman you wouldn’t want to mess with.
“Carol! Mini Agreste! And you other two! What are you thinking! You can’t just run around, screaming, while running into people on an exclusive gala!”
The four had their heads lowered and stared at Audrey Bourgeois shoes as if they were the most interesting thing in the world. That was until the little brunette, Alix, pointed at something. Because Audrey was standing in some jello they dropped while playing catch.Uncontrolled giggles were soon filling the hall they were currently standing in.
Audrey started ranting that they should take her serious and how they are fired. Suddenly a calming hand was put onto her shoulder.
“Oh, Audy, they are only kids, don’t take it to heart. I’m sure they didn’t have any bad intentions.”
While the blond boy jumped in the arms of the woman with a cry of ‘Mommy!’, the bluenette bowed her head.
“Yes, ma’am. We’re very sorry ma’am.”
Tomoe Tsurugi heard her daughter’s voice. “Kagami, what is going on? You just ran off.”
“I’m sorry mother, we were playing tag and then ran into her.” Kagami points at the, now calm, Mrs. Bourgeois.
Emilie reassured Tomoe that everything was alright and nothing happened. Shortly after Alim Kubdel stepped to them and the kids were send of to Alix’ room to play there, where nothing could happen.
This is one of Adrien’s happiest childhood memories. But now this is all over. His mother died a few weeks ago and he’s now 13 but he wasn’t allowed to leave the house or communicate with his friends since than on. So everything he’s been doing the last days was lying on his bed and wait for the day to be over.
He was angrily slamming the keys of his piano because his father wanted him to practice and he did, he was just not good at it. If it wasn’t for Alix and the window he opened so everybody could hear him he would have never noticed Chloe, Kagami and Alix throwing pebbles at his window, but Alix decided to aim for the opened window and hit him on the back.
Knowing no one but those three would dare to throw something at the Agreste Mansion leaned out the window and waved to the them.
“Yo, Rapunzel, ready to break out of this hellhole?”
“Alix! They could hear us!”
“So? At least he’ll know what we think of this! And that nothing can stop us! We’ve given him weeks. We didn’t even know if Adrien was alive anymore!”
“Even if Alix is exaggerating a bit, I have to agree, Gabriel should know that this is no way of dealing with loss.”
“Alright, alright, but how, exactly are we going to get him out? Have you thought about that?”
“I don’t quite believe that this will work, but Alix had an idea.”
“Yes, you’re going to throw a rope from the balcony of the hotel, Chloe, and Gami and I will tie the end to something like a stone and throw it to Adrien. As soon as it’s safely secured on both ends, Adrien will climb out.”
“To the top of the hotel?”
“I thought only over this giant wall, but the hotel would work too.”
“I... actually expected worse.”
“See, Kagami, I told you she would like my idea and if Adrien doesn’t like it, I have another one.”
“No! It’s alright! We’ll go with it!” It was his best and only option.
By those words, Chloe hurried of for the hotel and a few minutes later a rope fell down from the top balcony of the hotel.
“Sooo, Kagami, any idea what we could tie it around?”
“You didn’t think of this?!”
“I didn’t think I would get this far!”
“Alright, I think I have an idea.”
Without another word Kagami sprinted into the hotel. Inside she didn’t have time to wait for the elevator, so she sprinted up the stairs all the way up to the top, to Chloe’s suit.
“Where is it? Where is it?” Kagami was frantically searching for the bag she dropped of earlier, all her fencing equipment was n it, including her helmet which should be heavy enough to throw it over the giant fence into Adrien’s room.
There it was. Under the bench in front of Chloe’s bed. Kagami ripped the big open rumoring through its content and at the bottom of it was her helmet. As she hastily grabber her helmet she tumbled down the few steps and nearly landed face first on the floor. Thanks to various sports like fencing, yoga and some ancient Japanese fighting technique she placed her foot forward and steadied herself.
Back down next to the Agreste mansion found Kagami Adrien and Alix happily chatting, the later holding the end of the rope waiting on Kagami.
“Kagami! You’re back!” Adrien spotted her easily and was waving excitedly at the thought of finally getting out. “What did you do?”
“I got my helmet. We can tie the rope around it.” The short pinkette ecstatically threw her arms around Kagami.
“You’re brilliant, Gami.”
Not even a minute after the two girls had the helmet tied up with thousands of knots because Chloe insisted on more than one. She screamed it from the hotel through a megaphone, it’s marvelous how neither Gabriel, himself, nor Nathalie took notice it. But the Agreste’s were rich, so maybe they had soundproof walls?
But that’s beside the point. Alix took the helmet from Kagami and weighed it in her hands, to calculate how she’d have to throw it. Happy with how the helmet felt in her hands she took a throwing stance, aimed, threw and hit.
“Whooooo!” Alix was jumping and fist bumping the air in celebration.
While Alix was cheering over her victory, Kagami kept a cool head and shouted instructions to Adrien, “Take the rope and tie it to something like... your poll! Yes, that should work.”
Adrien quickly did as told. “Done!” He was already climbing along the rope over the fence and, jumped down into the arms of Alix and Kagami.
“Shit, Adrien. You’ve gotten heavy.”
“Gee, thanks.”
Chloe started shouting through her megaphone again, “Guys, I’m coming down!”
Adrien now once again lives his childhood happily ever after with his best friends, right at his side.