[Marinette couldn't explain what drew her to the hole, but there was no denying the sense of comfort being curled up inside it brought. Despite the strange peace that washed over her, it was with a jarring surprise that she was suddenly pulled out of her peaceful little hovel, the sense of peace quickly replaced with the sense of remembering what gravity was.]
Waaaaaauuoomph!
[Ever the ungraceful one out of her suit, she ended up half-upside down, legs sticking up and her top half tangled on the floor. Thank goodness she was wearing pants, or this would be even more embarrassing. She groaned, cursing her luck as she slowly worked to right herself.]
Ow ow ow... ugh, what gives? [Now right side up, she remains sitting on the ground, legs sticking out a bit to the side and hands resting on her knees. She looks around, confusion clear on her face.]
What is this place? Tikki, do you know where we are?
[The lack of response catches Marinette by surprise, attention immediately drawn to her suddenly-empty purse, devoid of her kwami companion.]
Tikki?
B [Adjusting to life here in Waverly Bay had been interesting, to say the least. No kwami, no Miraculous, no parents... but it was nice here, and after sorting out the initial shock of what had happened and why she'd woken up with a mysterious rock embedded in her earlobe, Marinette tried to make the best of it. Meet new people, learn about this strange new world, and try to adapt to life as a... living gem. She was still wrapping her head around that one.]
[Currently, Marinette was thrumming with glee as she made her way through the Farmer's Market. So many things to see, wares to browse through, and smells to enjoy. Clutched in her hands were a couple rolls of colorful, soft fabric that she'd purchased off of one of the vendors, and already the creative juices were flowing with ideas on what to make with her new find. She's so distracted with her good mood and thought process that she might not notice if she bumped into someone.]
Marinette Dupain-Cheng || Miraculous Ladybug || Tiger Eye
[Marinette couldn't explain what drew her to the hole, but there was no denying the sense of comfort being curled up inside it brought. Despite the strange peace that washed over her, it was with a jarring surprise that she was suddenly pulled out of her peaceful little hovel, the sense of peace quickly replaced with the sense of remembering what gravity was.]
Waaaaaauuoomph!
[Ever the ungraceful one out of her suit, she ended up half-upside down, legs sticking up and her top half tangled on the floor. Thank goodness she was wearing pants, or this would be even more embarrassing. She groaned, cursing her luck as she slowly worked to right herself.]
Ow ow ow... ugh, what gives? [Now right side up, she remains sitting on the ground, legs sticking out a bit to the side and hands resting on her knees. She looks around, confusion clear on her face.]
What is this place? Tikki, do you know where we are?
[The lack of response catches Marinette by surprise, attention immediately drawn to her suddenly-empty purse, devoid of her kwami companion.]
Tikki?
B
[Adjusting to life here in Waverly Bay had been interesting, to say the least. No kwami, no Miraculous, no parents... but it was nice here, and after sorting out the initial shock of what had happened and why she'd woken up with a mysterious rock embedded in her earlobe, Marinette tried to make the best of it. Meet new people, learn about this strange new world, and try to adapt to life as a... living gem. She was still wrapping her head around that one.]
[Currently, Marinette was thrumming with glee as she made her way through the Farmer's Market. So many things to see, wares to browse through, and smells to enjoy. Clutched in her hands were a couple rolls of colorful, soft fabric that she'd purchased off of one of the vendors, and already the creative juices were flowing with ideas on what to make with her new find. She's so distracted with her good mood and thought process that she might not notice if she bumped into someone.]