DISCLAIMER: I OWN NO CHARACTERS EXCEPT FOR Y/N AND ANYOTHER CHARACTERS THAT HAVENT BEEN SHOWN IN MIRACULOUS. ALL RIGHTS AND CREDS TO THOMAS ASTRUC AND THE OTHER PPL WHO MADE THE SHOW. COVER I USED FROM GOOGLE.
warning: there is a bit of swearing and themes that could trigger some readers.
y/n : your name
y/h/c : your hair colour
y/e/c : your eye colour
y/f/c : your favourite colour
y/h/t : your hometown
backstory: you moved to paris for your modelling career. you lived in y/h/t for many years, but you were forced to moved. your strict agent, jean, thinks that in paris you might be able to be sponsored by the one and only gabriel agreste. you are a 14 year old female that is powerful, bold, and doesn't take sh*t from anyone.
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your agent was on the phone with your parents while you were unpacking in your new home in paris. your house was too big for only two people and was ugly, or at least you thought so. the house was a mansion made out of new shiny things, that's what jean told you. the inside was marble everywhere. you felt you're bed would slip on the floor and you would slip away. you were hoping to get the house that was re-designed like the old 1800s one it originally was.
you had been unpacking for a few hours while trying to not lose your sanity from jean blabbering into the phone. jean was very, very french and had a huge attitude. he definitely was the most stereotypical french person on earth.
most of your boxes, which were mostly clothes, were unpacked and put away neatly. it was starting to get late for you because you were jet lagged. you decided to go for a walk around paris before sleeping.
"jean, i'm going for a walk. i'll be back in about an hour." you told jean.
"oui, oui. revenez avant 13h45." he replied.
you nodded while rolling your eyes because you only had about 45 minutes now. this meant you would just have to run to the eiffel tower.
you put on some black leggings with a sport tank top that was y/f/c. you tied y/h/c in a messy bun on your head and put on your sneakers.
you jogged out of the house and headed towards the eiffel tower. you were running through many streets you didn't recognize, and you eventually got lost. you only had 25 more minutes until you had to be back home.
you looked around to see if you could ask anyone for directions. you saw a girl with blue hair that was tied into pigtails with red ribbons. she looked around your age so you decided to ask her.
"hi excuse me. do you know how to get to the eiffel tower from here?" you asked her politely.
she smiled happily before replying.
"i'm heading there right now. do you wanna join me? a few of my friends should be coming too if that's okay?" she asked.
"okay. well, what's your name?" you asked her.
"oh i'm marinette. my mom and dad own a bakery back there. what's your name?" marinette questioned you.
"i'm y/n. i'm 14 and i just moved here. how old are you?" you began.
"i'm 14 too. do you know what school you're going to?"
"Collège Françoise Dupont. do you go there?"
"i've been going there for a few years now. it is really nice i think you'd like it. when are you starting?"
"september 25th. so in like a week."
"maybe you'll be in my class. oh look we are so close to the eiffel tower."
"wow it is so big! and pretty."
"you should go up it and look down at the city. now that's pretty."
"that would be cool, but i'm scared of heights."
"oh well i guess you'd just enjoy the scenery below."
"ya, i guess."
we arrived at the eiffel tower and it was marvellous. it was spectacular, and i could see it any day i wanted to. this gave me something to look forward to, and i really needed that.
marinette introduced me to her friends alya, nino, rose, and adrien. adrien was kind of cute too you thought.
"so when did you move here?" adrien asked me.
"like 3hours ago." you replied awkwardly.
everyone giggled a bit which was weird because it wasn't that funny.
"you must be super jet legged." rose added.
"it is like 1am where i lived so i'm pretty tired." you explained.
you were talking to everyone, and you lost track of the time. it was almost 3pm and you were going to be in so much trouble.
"hey marinette and i are having a sleepover tonight if you wanna come." alya invited you.
you agreed knowing that you were already going to be in trouble so why not at least enjoy yourself for the time being.
"but we are still coming over right alya?" nino asked alya.
"ya, ya." she replied.
(skip to that night)
you sat down on alya's couch while you watched adrien and nino try to fix the tv. you decided to go and help them because they were failing miserably.
"here you guys have to put the green plug into the black port." you said.
they both looked confused and asked you too. you plugged in the tv and got it to work again.
"i see we have a handy-man. or should i say handy-woman." nino flirted.
"nino!" alya half screamed, throwing a pillow at him.
you looked over at adrien who was laughing his head off.
"are they dating or what?" you asked him laughing too.
"oh ya." he replied throughout chuckles.
"okay turn on the movie nino." alya demanded.
nino put in the movie and it began playing. you were laying on the ground next to adrien and nino. you didn't want to sit on the couch with marinette and alya because they seemed to fill the couch by laying down it.
"do you know what's happening?" you whispered to adrien.
"no idea." he admitted.
"i think that girl is... nope i guess not." you said.
you continued watching the movie which you didn't really understand.
(skip to later)
you yawned with exhaustion.
"hey guys since new girl is here we should play two truths and a lie." alya suggested.
"fine but i'll go first." you insisted.
"okay. i don't live with my parents, i have no siblings, and i like to do method acting." you said.
everyone thought about it for a second.
"is it you don't live with your parents?" marinette asked.
"nope." you responded.
"who so you live with then?" nino questioned you confused.
"my agent." you told him.
"okay then the lie is you have no siblings." adrien exclaimed.
"nope again." you replied.
"you seemed like a drama kid." alya said.
"i act but i don't do method acting. i've tried it, hated it, and now just act for fun." you explained.
"so your agent is for acting?" marinette confirmed.
"no." you replied.
"what do you do then?" adrien asked.
"modelling." you sighed.
you never actually really liked modelling just because you could never really show who i really was.
"my man adrien does modelling." nino teased adrien who was blushing.
"who do you model for?" you asked him.
"my dad..." adrien mumbled.
"who's your dad?" you said.
"gabriel agreste." he told you.
your jaw dropped. the whole reason you were here was to model for this boys dad. you knew adrien looked familiar too.
"oh cool." you replied not trying to expose yourself.
the rest of the night went on. the boys left, and you fell asleep right away which was fine with alya and marinette because they were going to finish a school project in the other room.
so far paris was an amazing place. it was just weird because you had to except that this was going to be your lifestyle and not a vacation.