Not From Here [Miraculous Reader Insert]

You're Not Bad

(This is going by the Netflix order... sorry Y'all)

(Reader's POV)

I'm sitting in Chemistry class with my Partner Nathaniel, who seemed to be in his whole little world. I took a teeny tiny peek, and saw Marinette's weird hair poof. Like, why is her head so huge? The same with the purple haired gir- whoop here comes The Grinch, Ms. Mendeleiev. I straightened my back and acted productive. 

"Nathaniel! What are you drawing?" Ms. Mendeleiev slammed her boney hand on the table, getting the attention of everyone in the room, even Chloe. Unable to mutter a single word Ms. Mendeleiev snatched the piece of paper out of Nathaniel's sketchbook and held it and waved it in his face.

"These artistic endeavours are clearly why you're failing science." She stated while glaring into his eyes. She straightened her back while putting her hands behind it. 

"Oh, um. I'm sorry." Nathaniel muttered hesitation written all over him. 

"You go down to the principal's office, and show him that chicken scratch. Then you'll be really sorry!" She pointed to the front of the class.

He sulked immediately and started packing up. While moving to the front of the class he tripped on a pink bag and spewed everywhere. Little papers, his sketchbook opening and a certain blonde noticing. 

"Ooo, look Sabrina! It's him as a super hero." Chloe announced while sharing the personal information with her best friend. "And look who he's saving! It's Marinette. Marinette he totally has a crush on you." She smirked at her rival. 

"Give me that!" The red head snatched the book out of Chloe's hands in a panic. 

"Enough! Nathaniel, go!" Ms. Mendeleiev Pointed at the door.

Without thinking I wiped everything off my desk.

This action draws all attention to me, everyone looking at me like I'm the librarian from Monsters University.

"Ms. Parker! Why in  the world would you do that!" Ms. Mendeleiev Questioned me. I noticed that Nathaniel stopped in the door, staring at me. 

"Uh, my desk was so cluttered. Also," — This is gonna hurt —"I hate..chemistry. " I squinted while saying that sentence.

"Ms. Parker! You and Nathaniel, go to the principal's office. Right now!" I starred wide eyed at her.

"Yep, yepyepyep." I faced down and grabbed my supplies off the floor and bag and jogged to the door. Once there, I grabbed the red head's hand and raced out the door. 

"Why- why did you do that?" Nathaniel asked me solely focussing on the hand-to-hand contact.

"Well, I dunno. Just, why not? Also, your drawings looked dope." I said smiling at him while heading to the bench's at the lower level.

"I, uh. Thought that we were supposed to go to the Principal's office?" He starred at me with a questioning tone. 

"We are. But I just want to look at your art." I said while looking forward, looking back at him he had a certain contemplating look on his face. "If- if I can?" I tried to convince him.

(3rd POV)

The Red-head and Brunette starred at each other right in front of a bench. Nathaniel muttered.

"Uh yeah, sure. I wouldn't mind." He stated while avoiding eye contact. (Y/n) jumped up in excitement, pulling him on the bench. (Y/n) sat on the wooden chipping bench, pulling her classmate along. In excitement she quickly grabbed the sketchbook and opened it to his recent work. Gawking at the amazing penmanship and details, she complemented Nathaniel on his work.