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Hello, so, I mostly write miraculous ladybug fanfics on my tumblr account. However, over on my Wattpad account I make favremysabre fanfics. If youโ€™re wondering what my Wattpad username is itโ€™s MidnightStar116.

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The Mockingbird Of Paris

The Mockingbird of Paris

๐”น๐• ๐• ๐•œ ๐•†๐•Ÿ๐•–

Summary: ๐Œ๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐›๐ข๐ซ๐: ๐š๐š˜ ๐š”๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š˜๐šŒ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š๐š‹๐š’๐š›๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šข ๐š’๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ.

Chapter 0 - Prologue

๐…๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ž๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐จ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐š๐š’๐š— ๐š˜๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š.

A ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ณ is defined as someone who has the compulsive urge to lie about matters big and small, regardless of the situation. Leila(Lila) Vittoria Rossi is one of these people.

For as long as she remembered Leila has targeted her the most. Only for the soul reason was because she called out her inconsistency in the false stories she told. Including all of the diseases/illnesses she supposedly has.

It irked her to see her peersโ€”๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆโ€”taking the side of someone theyโ€™ve only known for a few days, when theyโ€™ve known her for years. To her, it doesnโ€™t make any sense. One ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ google search couldโ€™ve proven that all of her claims were not valid.

However, her coevals demonstrated that they could be more moronic than she head imagined. Instead of checking for factsโ€”๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ *๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ* ๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ๐˜ข *๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ*โ€”they chose to believe someone off of plain assumptions.

For someone whoโ€™s doing journalism as their career, they should know that rule number one is to always search for the truth. No matter what. Unless you want to be a ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ, then go right ahead! Yet, Alya doing this just proves that sheโ€™s a bad journalist.

Regardless of that, she still at least have one friendโ€”๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅโ€”that she can count on when times are tough. Sheโ€™s getting tired though. Tired, anxious, and stressed. Especially since she has her duties as one of the guardians of Paris.

It gets too much sometimes. So much so that she canโ€™t take it anymore. After two more years of this constant trend she decided it was time to ask her parents about transferring to another school.

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๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šข ๐Ÿน๐Ÿถ๐š๐š‘, ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿท ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š– ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’๐š—๐šŽ ๐™ฑ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ ๐™ฟ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐šœ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ

The gentle patter of water hitting against the window helped calm her nervousness by just a tad. The trickled water cascaded down at an accelerating rate. The rain always brought flashes of memories. Both the food and the bad. It just depended on her mood. Today, was like most days ever since Leila came.

Her closet nowadays referenced to that. Currently sheโ€™s wearing a pink fluffy down-string hoodless hoodie with one pocket attached/across her stomach area. Her pants were light grey leggings, while her socksโ€”๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆโ€”are white and elongated to the middle of her calves. Her navy black hair was loosely tied in a low half up ponytail. Her bluebell eyes shun with no emotion as she focused on the soft humming of the melody buzzing in her ears. The porcelain skin she bore turned a blush red around her cheeks and eye bags. It was a reminisce of her trying not to breakdown earlier. In her pocket was Tikki who put a comforting hand(?) on her, attempting to ease her worries.

She waited for her parents to get home from the grocery store so that she can have a conversation with them. She was impatient really. She at least found a lycรจe thatโ€™s close by.

Roseheart Academy, a school for the arts and prestigious individuals. Itโ€™s a lycรจe for the gifted, the strive to hone the studentโ€™s ability to the best of their potential. Another reason why she chose this lycรจe was because of its strict no bullying policy. After her wrongful expelling at Franรงois Dupont she thought it wise to look at that for her reseauon different lycรจes. Or at least make it her primary, and all the other offerings secondary. This lycรจe seemed to reinforce it profusely and promptly. Sheโ€™s grateful for that.

A soft jingle of a bell startled her out of her chaotic thoughts. It was the bell to their patisserie door. It was amazing how a measly sound could cancel the control of the stupor you were put in.

โ€œMaman? Papa? Can I speak to you?โ€ she asked, her voice just above a whisper. โ€œSure thing Marinette. Let us put our groceries away first.โ€ her Maman responded while she headed toward their food storage. โ€œAlright, may I help?โ€ she asked, taking the bags from her papaโ€™s forearms. She figured sheโ€™d offer a hand as it would get done faster. โ€œOf course sweetie. Weโ€™d be happy to have your help.โ€ her papa said with a gleeful smile.

It took about 15 minutes to put them all away, and in that 15 minutes she was contemplating on how she can start this talk with her parents. So far she was in between being nonchalant about it, or being a rambling mess like she usually is. She took a deep breath in before saying, โ€œMaman, papa, Iโ€™ve decided that I want to transfer schools.โ€ They looked at her in uncertain worry. โ€œAre you sure Marinette?โ€ her maman questioned her. โ€œYes, Iโ€™ve already picked out a lycรจe. Itโ€™s called Roseheart Acadeโ€”Roseheart Academy?! But what about the cost?โ€ her papa interrupted her. โ€œI was planning on getting a scholarship.โ€ she responded, easing her parents worry.

Maman and papa glanced at each other before looking back at her. โ€œDo you have a back up if you donโ€™t get the scholarship?โ€ She nodded her head up and down as her form of saying yes. โ€œAlright honey, we understand.โ€ her maman said.

In the end, she was glad of being rid of Leila and her flock of sheep. No matter if this allows her(Leila) to win unconditionally.

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๐™ถ๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜โ€™๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐šข!

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