i watched one (1) video on how to draw hands that changed my life forever. like. i can suddenly draw hands again
these were all drawn without reference btw. i can just. Understand Hands now (for the most part, im sure theres definitely inaccuracies). im a little baffled
please can we do inbox trick-or-treating this year. can we make that a thing on tumblr. please please please please please
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Unfortunately I am but a broke college student but I'll share this and hopefully someone more fortunate than I can help you out. Here's a gif of pugs for views:
I've absolutely never left the Fandom but my best friend read the first couple books in middle school and introduced them to her older sister. Her older sister proceeded to talk about the series nonstop and spoil the entire series for her and it completely turned my friend off from PJO.
However, I also talk about it a lot. I try not to but things like the casting for Percy I get excited about??? Anyway, she decided to reread the series now.
Everyone keeps talking about how theyâre âreturningâ to being a PJO fan and Iâm like??? I never left?
I am having a crisis
type âi amâ in the tags and whatever comes up first is your new mandatory kin
Why do you reblog your own fics so much?
Because someone might as well!? And look at this. Look. At. This.
Does this look right to you??
These are just the last three fics I wrote. I appreciate the likes, believe me I do, but you have to understand. Likes do nothing for content creators. Itâs the reblogs. Because thatâs how you find shit on your dashboard. Through reblogs. Not likes. This isnât twitter or tiktok or instagram. This is a website thatâs run by the reblog system.
Reblogging helps content creators put their stuff out there. Why do you think so many people stopped writing fanfic and creating beautiful fanart and edits? Itâs because they put in hours of work and donât get nearly enough notes for their masterpieces. Yes we do this because we enjoy it but like...some validation wonât hurt. A boost of confidence here and there might be all someone needs to finish whatever thing they started and left.
Anyway, Iâm still going to reblog my shit...
Reblog if you are okay with people giving you lots of boops!
Sorry about the delay. But now its here and its ready for consumption.
Also, Shout to @asongeverlasting for beta reading for me and making sure I actually got this out.
Check her writing out on AO3 as ShamelesslyRomantic,
(Master post)
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âFinished,â the artist akuma stated as he addressed his master.
Masquerade got up from her throne to look at the room. The classroom had been transformed into a rather spacious throne room. The artist had erased and redrawn walls to ensure the room was much larger. This new space also had several large windows adorned with elegant black and white curtains hanging from the top. Reflekta servants decked out in masquerade themed armor stood at attention on each step leading to her throne. Beautiful artwork of her decorated the walls, including an imposing portrait of her behind her throne that made it look as if she was looking down at everyone looking up at it. To her that came off as self-interested yet tasteful. The masked akuma even loved the addition of a red carpet that led up to her throne.
âThis is quite satisfactory, Evillustrator. Just be sure to reinforce the walls of the room then head to the roof and locate SimularĂ©. I want this place to be a fortress,â Masquerade ordered
âUnderstood,â the akuma nodded, his expression unreadable from the white face mask. He quickly headed to the door out of the room and Stone heart was guarding the door with his large frame and had to let the artist out.
âGamer! Robostus! Status report!â
âWe have made it so we could hack into every screen in Paris that is connected to the internet, as per your request,â the Gamer responded in monotone.
Masquerade smiled at that.
âExcellent. Do we have the cameras ready?â
The Reflekta copies near the robot akuma were being outfitted with recording gear.
âAffirmative, we will be ready to go live at your request.â
The masked akuma smiled at that news, she turned her attention to Princess Fragrance and the original Reflekta, who had just finished turning the last of the captured individuals into obedient copies of her.
âHas everyone in the school been rounded up and handled?â
âDark Cupid and Reverser are doing a final sweep of any runaway stragglers. Stormy weather is going around flooding and freezing any empty hallways to flush out any that are hiding. There are Reflekta copies guarding the blocked off exits should anyone try and escape. But over 96% of the student body has been accounted for and 99% of all Faculty.â Princess Fragrance answered.
âThe missing ones are likely Marinette and Adrien. Those two never did make anything easy for me, did they? But it didnât matter, their luck would run out soon enough. Once Ladybug and Chat noir were handled, then I could focus on making them pay,â Masquerade grinned to herself.
She could picture how it would be, finding them and seeing their desperate faces as they realized that no hero would be able to save them. The first thing she would do was show them both her little empire. They thought she was bad when she had the school wrapped around her finger, they will be mortified when they see Paris. She would have all their friends and family captured, their best friends leading the cruel treatment of the rest. This would have them in tears and begging for mercy.
She did once consider letting Adrien be her boyfriend, with some perfume to sway him. He would have been a perfect boytoy to taunt Marinette with, but Masquerade realized how far above him she was now. She didnât need him anymore, and truthfully, he was just as bad as Marinette, if not worse. Marinette had the audacity to dislike her and challenge her, but Adrien, he was so condescending, acting like she should be better than her actions. She could swear she saw pity in his eyes, and that was so much worse.
Though she wasnât completely heartless, if they begged to be her personal servants and apologized for standing against her, then maybe she would let them have some mercy. Having Marinette clean up after her and make those admittedly delicious baked goods would be nice and having Adrien wait on her hand and foot like a personal butler would be quite fun. Maybe they would think if they did a good enough job their families would suffer less.
She did want to daydream about that idea more but she knew that she needed to focus on the present.
âAlright, Letâs start moving to stage 2. Gamer! I want a comprehensive list of every akuma victim outside of the school. Robostus! Make sure the cameras and broadcast are ready when I tell you. I want everything to go off without a hitch.â
âAffirmative!â Gamer and Robostus responded in equal robotic unison.
âReflekta! Princess Fragrance! After all of the copies pick up the stragglers, I want you scanning the area for Ladybug and Chat noir. Bubbler and Lady Wifi⊠wait. I think I remember something.â
She paused to check her charm, she noticed the question mark charm and touched it, allowing her to focus and see what akuma it was.
âCancel that order, remain on standby unless we get approached.â
âYes⊠so this is what that voice meant by merging. How very interesting. I think I will let that new akuma keep its directive. Ladybug and Chat noir will have no chance of beating...â
An akuma merged with Lady Wifi, Bubbler and Oblivio. Combined to make something new. Something that she knew even the heroes would have trouble fighting.
âDeadzone.â Masquerade said with a devilish grin.
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Ladybug and Chat Noir made their way down the hall. They easily dealt with a few Reflekta clones without much effort and continued moving.
They were expecting to see more akuma lurking about, but strangely, the halls they were walking down were all either empty or only covered by Reflekta duplicates.
âMasquerade likely has her stronger forces consolidating after bringing in as many people to her as they could. Those that didnât hit the mark likely got turned into the copies we bumped into.â Ladybug answered.
âThat does explain why they were singing, like when Princess Fragrance made servants,â the cat hero added.
âThis might be our only time to catch a break before confronting her.â
âSo, since we have time, do you mind if I ask if you're free to go on Patrol tonight?â the cat hero casually inquired.
Ladybug stopped.
âTonight? That is quite sudden. Plus, we still donât know how this will play out.â Ladybug gestured to the school.
âWell I am going to assume we stop the akuma and save the day like always.â Chat noir commented. âCall it a safe bet, but we usually win.â
âAlways the positive outlook, Chaton. Iâm glad you have so much faith in us despite our numbers disadvantage.â
âYou said it yourself, most of the servants are pushovers or just puppets. The only real threat is Lila. And we have faced worse."
âTrue, but not anything this sinister,â Ladybug tacked on.
âDidnât we fight Hawkmoth a couple of months back?â Chat noir asked with a twinge of confusion. Was Ladybug implying what he thought she was?
Ladybug held her tongue.
âYouâre kidding right? You think Lila is eviler than Hawkmoth!â Chat Noir exclaimed in shock.
âNo no no! Not eviler ⊠just a bit cleverer than him,â Ladybug confessed.
Chat noir looked at his partner skeptically, but then considered her words.
âShe is manipulative. Considering even without being akumatized she has done some rather twisted stuff. But thinking she is evil is a bit much. Especially when there is someone responsible for forcing emotionally vulnerable people to do his bidding,â Chat noir pointed out.
âIsnât that what she is doing right now?â
âYes, but she was akumatized. If we started blaming people for their actions as akuma we would have to throw innocent people in jail.â
âRight⊠but you read that article on the Ladyblog right? She could be more than just a victim of Hawkmoth, she could be an ally.â
The Cat hero thought about it more but was still not entirely convinced.
âI guess underestimating her would be dumb, but maybe she isnât completely evil. I mean ChloĂ© ended up showing a bit of humanity and did some good, maybe Lila is capable of it too.â
The crimson clad heroine smiled a bit.
âThatâs what I like about you, Chat, you always focus on the good in others.â
The black clad hero gave a Cheshire grin.
âWhen it comes to the team, youâre the brains, and Iâm the sidekick who brings the smiles and the heartfelt speeches.â
âYou arenât my sidekick, Chat Noir, we are partners. And you could be the brains too, if you would use yours outside of pun making.â Ladybug playfully bonked his noggin.
The cat chuckled at the playful teasing.
âFair enough, but I canât help it if I FELINE making a quip.â
Ladybug could feel herself groan at the lame joke.
âI take it back⊠you are the sidekick,â Ladybug deadpanned, her tone of mock annoyance causing the cat to chuckle.
âAlright IâllâŠâ He stopped speaking as he noticed something was amiss.
Chat Noirâs left ear twitched. He heard approaching footsteps.
âWe better get moving, this abandoned hallway isnât going to be so abandoned in a minute.â
âMore Reflekta clones?â
Chat Noir extended the staff to the ground, his face showing a sudden sternness.
âNo⊠Winter is coming.â
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Viperion peered through the door of the locker room.
âClear.â
The snake and dragon heroes entered with their akuma prisoner.
âPick a locker and letâs toss her in,â Ryuuko commented as she held the squirming akuma.
The two paused their movement when they heard a rustling in the lockers.
âDo you hear that?â Viperion questioned.
âHow could I not?â Ryuuko replied.
Just as the two stared at the rustling lockers. The two shaking lockers doors flew off their hinges.
And stepped out an akuma that neither hero recognized.
âI donât remember seeing that akuma before,â Ryuuko stated.
âNeither do I, but it seems vaguely familiar,â Viperion responded.
As the Akuma was gathering its bearings, the heroes tried to gauge its powers. It had broad shoulders that had spherical, dark purple balls around them, which were connected to tight black sleeves with 3 white circular stripes at the end that ended at his wrists. Its left hand had a fingerless black glove which showed its skin akin to a purple silhouette. The other hand was what appeared to be a black laser canon with a phone attached to it. On its back was a large red, purple and black pipe which seemed to act as a holster to a blue bubble wand. Its face was obscured by a large white theater mask much like all the other akuma. But there was the impression that it had distinct features. Its chest had a rounded purple bubble on the top half of its body akin to round armor and it had a logo that appeared to be a WiFi signal within an eye in a cage. The lower half appeared more akin to a skintight jumpsuit that was black with white stripes at the feet.
The akuma turned its attention to the two heroes.
âSo umm⊠what are you doing in the locker room?â
âMerge complete, Deadzone is active. Mission objective, Capture Ladybug and Chat Noir,â The akuma answered in a robotic tone less as a response to the question and more as a statement, their voice sounded like the mix of two people.
âWell, Deadzone, we canât let you do that!â Ryuuko exclaimed as she glared at the akuma.
The akuma pointed its blaster at her.
âYour opinion on that really doesnât have an impact on us.â
Deadzoneâs left hand touched the phone on their blaster, and a purple bubble with a pause insignia shot out. Ryuuko and Viperion both jumped back as the bubble had direct contact with their akuma prisoner, causing her to be motionless as the bubble turned green and floated to the roof of the room.
âOkay, so donât touch the bubbles,â Viperion noted.
âPositive side, we donât need to worry about that one akuma,â Ryuuko commented.
Viperion and Ryuuko knew this akuma would be trouble if it got to Ladybug and Chat noir. They were going to need to find a way to stop it.
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Fu had been observing the spoiled Mayorâs daughter after her confrontation with the Reflekta replicas. Using it as a means to help him find Ladybug and Chat Noir. He was aware that this girl had a knack for getting into trouble and making akuma target her, so it would not be too far off to assume she would be useful in locating his chosen. He would have called her, but communication was down, so he would need to adapt. But now he had a rather interesting quandary.
âShould I lend her the miraculous or not?â Fu spoke quietly as he pondered.
It was a tougher question he had initially thought. If he was asked if she was worthy of being a miraculous user, the answer would undoubtedly be negative. She was clearly a spoiled brat who saw herself above others. But after the events when the bee miraculous temporarily fell into her hands, he had started observing her. He did this with all of the chosen ones that Marinette had picked. Not because he didnât trust his student, but more out of curiosity of why Marinette picked these individuals.
With the one she picked for the fox miraculous, Fu could see that the girl valued justice, but was cunning and saw the importance of distinguishing truth from illusion, an ideal pick for the fox miraculous. As for the Turtle miraculous wielder, Wayzz spoke highly of Nino, which really made him curious about the young lad. That boy showed a willingness to protect those close to him even if it meant getting hurt, and the calm to be ready to wait and roll with things. The miraculous of protection required someone that can keep a cool head and be ready to defend at the drop of a hat.
The other temporary heroes matched pretty well with the traits of the Kwami and were all good people deep down. Fu had no doubts that Marinette had the instincts of a guardian. The only one that brought doubt was Chloé. After the incident where she found the miraculous and got akumatized, Chloé was trusted with the bee miraculous 3 times. And her record had been mixed but overall she was decent when she fell in line and worked with Ladybug and Chat Noir.
Marinette mentioned that she didnât want to trust ChloĂ© with the miraculous after the last time. But has admitted to Fu that if needed she was a decent Bee heroine.
But if he was wrong and she decided to use this chance to stay being a miraculous wielder, he would have to deal with her as a rogue. Though, considering the circumstances, that would honestly not be the worst situation, as her identity was public and Ladybug and Chat Noir would deal with her like before.
âWayzz, what do you think?â
His kwami companion popped out of his shirt pocket.
âThis is quite a dilemma, Master. The situation is dire, but putting the miraculous in the wrong hands would also make things worse. Perhaps Pollen would be able to give better insight.â
âVery true, my friend.â Fu patted the kwami.
Fu cautiously went into the cleaning cart and pulled out the Bee Miraculous. The bee kwami popped out.
âGood morning, Master,â Pollen greeted the guardian with respect.
âGood afternoon, Pollen. We have a situation and I would like to know your opinion.â
âVery well, I am happy to serve,â The bee kwami replied.
âWhat do you think of ChloĂ© Bourgeois? The one that used your miraculous recently.â
The kwami put her little hand to her face as she compiled her thoughts.
âShe is complicated, Master. She didnât talk to me much but I kind of got to feel a lot about who she was as a person. She is brash, she is confident, yet she is insecure. She is blunt, stubborn, and set in her ways. But I can tell that she is at a crossroads in her life. There is some small part of her that wants to be good and do good for others outside of herself, but her upbringing has made such a mindset seem like weakness, and she is scared of letting herself be vulnerable. Ladybug has been a good influence on her, but she is still immature in several aspects. She has the potential to be a good queen. If she could break through that self-imposed selfish mentality, she could be something extraordinary,â Pollen explained, finally.
âI see, well that is quite informative. Thank you,â Fu responded, nodding thoughtfully.
He put the Bee Miraculous back in a tiny box, causing her to go dormant.
âSo, she is at a crossroad.â Fu repeated as he stroked his chin
He turned his attention back to Chloé, who had continued walking towards another dead end. When he caught the eye of approaching Reflekta clones. And with that, Fu figured out a way to know.
âI think I just found a way to know the correct answer.â
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âI swear this place is a maze.â Mayura grumbled to herself as she walked the halls.
She noticed her fan shake, notifying her of someone calling. It was Hawkmoth
âYes?â
âMayura what are you doing?! You were supposed to find the target and get out!â Hawkmoth exclaimed angrily. âAnd why did you transform? You knowutilizing the Peacock Miraculous is dangerous.â
Though she wouldnât admit it, she was somewhat touched by the concern in his voice. Unfortunately, she did not have time to dwell on that so she was going to ignore it, as she had a task at hand
âSome unforeseen circumstances have caused some rather unfortunate delays. I am going to locate the sentimonster and gather information regarding the target. Afterwards, I will assist in getting Ladybug and Chat Noirâs Miraculous.â Mayura responded.
As she was speaking, an akuma with black wings flew into view along with an akuma riding a paper airplane.
âSeems the akuma servants have located me.â
She notices the akuma began preparing to attack her. They were practically mindless puppets that saw anyone who wasnât their master as an enemy. This was quite an oversight, but it fit with the motif of the akuma villain. She felt the emotions of that girl, she knew exactly the type of insecurities Lila held. Thankfully for her, it meant they could easily be exploited.
âGet out of there this instant it is too dangerous. You are in no shape toâŠâ
The akumas aimed at the unidentified villainess and fired off paper airplanes and arrows.
âWe will discuss this later.â Mayura hung up before turning her attention to the two servants of Masquerade.
Mayura dashed through the hall, expertly avoiding projectiles and blocking with her fan those she couldnât dodge. She jumped onto Reverserâs glider, grabbed the akuma and threw him at the flying Dark Cupid, leaving the two dazed and tangled together.
âIâm weakened, not helpless,â Mayura commented as she dusted herself off and hopped off the floating paper airplane.
She noticed that the two akuma that attacked her were slow in getting up.
âSeems the akuma created by Masquerade arenât just mindless, they are also rather slow in reacting. Ladybug and Chat Noir can exploit that. I suppose with the number of servants she made, this was to be expected. I should locate SimularĂ© and get some details on our akumaâs little plan. I should step in and seize control if she gets too distracted like the last one. Gabriel has always been far too cautious when it comes to his plans, itâs time we were more active.â Mayura mentally concluded.
She closed her eyes and focused on locating the sentimonster.
âShe is on the roof. Odd placement for her most powerful ally, but I suppose there must be some sort of logical reason for what she is planning,â Mayura rationalized.
The peacock themed villainess noticed that the akuma that attacked her were starting to move again, and she decided to pick up her pace a bit.
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âThis is super ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous!â she exclaimed with anger. âNot a single exit in this place! Why is every exit coated in icky slime?â
She checked her phone.
âAnd still no signal.â
She ended up chucking her phone out of frustration.
âI wish Ladybug would just get here and beat the akuma, or better yet, come here and give me the bee miraculous so I can help kick butt,â she grumbled as she went to go see where she threw her phone. She'd remembered she actually liked the case she just bought for it and losing that would be a waste.
âH-help me please!â The wails of a person in danger caught ChloĂ©âs attention.
âThat sounds like a non-me issue,â the blonde told herself. As she continued walking to her phone.
âIf only there was someone here to save me!â the voice called out again.
Chloé stopped moving for a moment.
âWell I am not a hero without the Bee, so I guess he better hope Ladybug and Chat Noir are nearby, or maybe those other two costumed nobodies that I saw earlier,â she said, clearly trying to convince herself not to do anything.
âPlease! Ladybug! Chat NoirâŠ. â
"The heroes will handle it." Chloé reasoned with herself as she picked up her phone. Now getting ready to go somewhere else and likely away from the screaming.
â And aâŠQueen Bee.â
ChloĂ©âs eyes went wide. Did someone call out for⊠Queen Bee?!
Chloé started dashing down the halls to the sound of the voice.
âDid someone call for a hero!â ChloĂ© called out, looking confident.
She arrived to see an old man in an ugly Hawaiian shirt being cornered by 3 Reflekta copies. The akuma copies turn to Chloé.
âSurrender,â they sing-songed as they began to approach.
Chloé ran right at them, and proceeded to push them into each other, and let the impractical heels make it hard for them to get back up.
She rushed to the old man.
âDonât worry, old man with good taste in heroes and nothing else. I, Queen Bee, am here to save you,â ChloĂ© blustered.
âThank you.â Fu said with a forced smile. She clearly only came when he mentioned her name. But she did show up. In hindsight, maybe his test was not as conclusive as he thought. But then again, he actually planned those out more.
Chloé looked around.
âAlright old man, normally I would have just left you to get saved by Ladybug, but you have good taste in heroes, so I am going to help you out. We need to move before those creepy akumas get back up. So follow me, I know a place you can hide out.â Her tone tried to come off as abrasive, but it did show an inkling of care.
Chloé began moving away from the cluster of Reflektas. The old man shrugged and followed behind. He supposed that this would be another good test for her. Maybe he will get a more definitive answer by keeping an eye on her. And if worse comes to worse, he had a feeling she would make a good distraction should he need to escape a band of akuma.
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âDid you just make a...â
Ladybug was able to pick up on the sound of harsh wind heading their way and decided her scolding of lame references could wait for later. She grabbed her partner's arm and pulled him into the nearby science lab.
She quickly closed the door just as a cold front blasted right past them. The window on the door was covered in ice.
âStormy Weather?â
âStormy Weather.â
The two both look at each other with a bit of worry. The storm akuma was one of their more powerful foes, and with complete control of the weather in such a tight space, things were going to get tough.
âAny ideas?â
Ladybug weighed her options. Would now be the time to use her lucky charm? or should she save it for when they are in front of Masquerade? It was starting to get harder to make that call.
âWe canât have her roaming the halls, we will need to incapacitate her. So I say have your ice power up ready, and be ready to swap power ups at the drop of a hat. Stormy Weather may be tough, but we still have tricks up our sleeve.â
Chat Noir nodded.
âSounds like a plan.â
Ladybug and Chat Noir both popped their Ice blue power ups and shift into their Ice forms. The two watched as the otherâs suit gained ice skates, ice crystal and snowflake accents, becoming Ladyice and Icecat.
(AN: Yes, according to the Wiki, thatâs what they are calling them. Personally, I would have called them Ladyfrost and Cold noir/ Cool Cat but thatâs just me. This isnât relevant to the story, I just wanted you all to know that.)
âYou know, Ladybug, you really give off the ice skater vibe. Would you say you have experience ice skating outside of this form?â Chat Noir asked.
Ladybug felt her mind flash to her date with Adrien and her cheeks turned red.
âI- I may have some experience. And how about you, Kitty?â she deflected.
âWell, now that you mention it, IâŠâ
They heard a loud bang on the door, cracking the ice that covered the window to reveal the white theater mask that Stormy Weather had covering her face.
âIâm gonna give it to her, she really knows how to break the Ice,â Chat Noir joked.
âChaton, cool it with all of the ice puns,â she stated.
âWait, was that a pun? My Lady I... OH SHIâŠâ
A large ice stalactite burst through the door interrupting their banter and almost skewering them.
Chat Noir was about to say something when Ladybug cut in.
âChat Noir, you are my partner and I respect you greatly. But so help me, if you say we should put this conversation on âFreezeâ, I will not save you if you get impaled.â Ladybug stated.
Chat Noir paused.
âYou know me so well,â he said with a smile.
The two watched as Stormy Weather entered the room through the stalactite hole.
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âHey Viperion?â
âYea Ryuuko?â
âWe both agree that we need to stop that crazy akuma right?â
âThat is correct.â
âThen why are you carrying me away from it!?â Ryuuko exclaimed.
Viperion had picked up the dragon heroine fireman style in order to pull her away from the pursuing akuma.
âDo you want the reasons in alphabetical order?â the snake hero sassed.
âWe can take it,â Ryuuko asserted. âWe canât retreat! There is no honor in it!â
âWell considering neither of our weapons can touch them, the concept of honor has flown out the window. Not to mention, I seriously doubt that we can take them on without a plan, and donât say âtry to hit them harderâ is a plan. It isnât.â
Viperion had a smug look as he noticed Ryuuko look away.
âYouâre right, but I'm mad about it,â the dragon heroine huffed.
âI can live with that.â
Viperion took a sharp left and noticed a dozen Reflekta duplicates.
âJuleka?â
âCome with us,â the clones sang.
âIâm going to assume they arenât her,â Ryuuko said as she got off Viperionâs shoulders.
She punched his arm.
âOw.â
âYour shoulder was bumpy.â
Ryuuko drew her weapon and dashed past the group of Reflekta clones. After a second, she holstered her weapon and all of the clones dropped to the floor groaning.
âWow.â Viperion was impressed. He had to admit that it was super cool.
âDonât worry, I used the flat end of the sword. They will be fine, and hopefully they will slow down the akuma.â
The two continued running, but glanced back as Deadzone arrived. He looked at the clones getting up and blasted each one into a green bubble in which they remained motionless and floated to the ceiling of the hall.
âIt canât distinguish between friend or foe,â Viperion commented.
âWhat?â
Viperion turned to his comrade.
âI think I just got an idea.â
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âThis way,â the bossy blond teen motioned.
Fu pushed his janitor cart as they moved in the hallway.
âDo you really need to move that hideous thing with us?â ChloĂ© questioned with clear aggravation.
âIt's very important,â Fu responded.
âUgh, whatever. Just move faster, then.â
Fu nodded and picked up the pace.
The mayorâs daughter led them down the hall and they had managed to avoid attracting attention.
âOkay, we are here.â
Fu looked at the door and realized that it was the nurseâs office.
âHopefully the nurse didnât get herself captured while I was gone.â
Chloé went to open the door and noticed it was locked.
âWhat theâŠâ
âLet me try.â Fu interjected.
âFine, just hurry up.â
He pulls out a jingling set of keys. Chloé shrugged as she turned around to keep watch.
Fu let his kwami companion out to open the door. Wayzz quickly undid the lock and opened the door before sliding back out of view.
âAll done,â Fu said.
Chloé turned around as Fu opened the door.
The two quickly ran inside and locked the door behind them.
âNurse Arugula!â ChloĂ© called out. âI have a guest for you!â
âArugala?â
âIt was something with an A.â ChloĂ© commented.
The two waited a few seconds, but there was no response.
They moved deeper into the office.
âAre you here?â ChloĂ© questioned.
They flicked on the light switch to see the nurse in the cot.
âOh, thatâs great, I leave to go get help and be a hero and she goes off napping!â ChloĂ© fumed.
Fu moved to the nurse and noticed she had a bruise on her neck, indicating that she was clearly forced into this state. He jabbed a pressure point and the nurse jolted awake.
âHUAGH!â
She nearly fell out of the cot.
âGlad you can join us from your nap,â ChloĂ© hissed.
âChloĂ©? Did you call for help?â The nurse inquired as she gathered her bearings.
âNo, the school is a total dead zone, and I couldnât find a way out because they are all blocked by slime. Side note, I found this old guy.â
The nurse turned to the old man.
âHello. Iâm Angela.â She politely introduced herself.
âNice to meet you. I am⊠Fung,â Fu lied. He couldnât be too careful.
âNice to meet you Fung, despite the circumstances,â she tried to make light of the situation.
âEvery meeting can have a positive circumstance if one is looking for it.â
The calm in the air died when Angela realized that someone was missing.
âOh no! The women you left in my care! She knocked me out and stormed out of here.â Angela exclaimed.
âWelp, she is probably captured,â ChloĂ© shrugged.
âWe have to find her, she has some sort of strange illness. Leaving her out there might be dangerous, akuma or not.â
Angela prepared to move to the door but was stopped by Chloé.
âOh no you donât! I brought this old man here for safety. You stay here with him.â
âBut my patient!â
The woman was clearly shaking, but she was determined, she wanted to help her patient even if it meant going into danger. But much to Fuâs surprise, ChloĂ© stepped up.
âI will bring your patient back. Mostly because being stuck in here seems much worse than dealing with a bunch of dumb akuma.â
Angela hugged Chloé.
âThank you.â
ChloĂ© tried to look annoyed, but a ghost of a smile appeared on the mayorâs daughterâs face. She accepted the hug for a moment.
Fu took notice. He had made his decision.
âAlright, enough touching! You deal with sick people all day. I donât want germs,â ChloĂ© stated as she tried to give off her usual air.
âThat is very brave of you, young one.â Fu spoke.
âPff, this is nothing. Itâs what heroes do.â
As ChloĂ© began making her way out of the nurseâs office, Fu quietly slipped the tiny miracle box into her bag.
âI hope this was worth the risk.â
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(END OF CHAPTER)
Well things are really heating up.
Will Ladyice and Icenoir be able to deal with stormy weather? Will Deadzone be the dead end for Ryuuko and Viperion? What is Masquerade's villainous plan? Will I update faster than every 40 or so days?
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you cant tell me adrien and nathalie havent become best friends over making fun of his dad. they are the only people on earth who fully understand the gravity of gabrielâs theatrics
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