12-Intrusive Thoughts

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Felix slid into his seat next to Dupain-Cheng, wondering what would happen today.

It seemed that her new policy of dealing with Lila's lies and the simultaneous ire of the class was to say whatever crazy thing popped into her head whenever they accused her of something. It had been rather entertaining, to say the least.

The first time she'd done it, their faces had been so comical that it had made Felix wish he'd brought his camera to school.

"Marinette! How could you shove Lila into the lockers?" Kim had stood in front of the crowd, his arms crossed in what was clearly meant to be an intimidating pose.

Marinette had looked up with a blank expression.

"I couldn't have, I was playing hopscotch with Hawkmoth. He's a really bad loser, so I had to leave before he had a full-on temper tantrum." She had said it with the blandest tone he'd ever heard her use, which only added to the effect.

Everyone's mouths had opened and closed like a fish's, trying to figure out how to respond to her answer. It was obviously not true, but how did someone respond to that?

She'd held Kim's gaze, no trace of amusement on her face.

It had worked exactly how he suspected she intended; they hadn't managed to come up with anything before Bustier had come back in the room, breezily instructing everyone to turn to page 294 in their textbooks.

The next time, it seemed that they had come a little better prepared, allowing Alix to lead the charge. She was notorious for having a witty retort to everything, so it made sense. Unfortunately, Marinette had also come with a plan.

"Marinette! Care to tell us why you sabotaged Lila's project in the art room?"

Marinette had held up a finger, digging in her backpack. The class had watched with interest, as this was the first reaction that hadn't been outright hostile or bland.

She'd pulled out her tablet and typed something before turning it around.

Can't talk. I lost my voice after too much yelling at the heavy metal concert I went to last night.

Alix had blinked at the idea of sugar-sweet Marinette attending a heavy metal concert but recovered quickly. "Ok, so type out why you destroyed her project!"

Some more typing, then a response. Couldn't have, I was helping scientists extract DNA from mosquitoes in amber to make dinosaurs.

"That's the plot of Jurassic Park!"

Where do you think they got the idea from?

Alix had stared for a moment more before throwing up her hands. "This is useless, she's clearly gone off the deep end!" She'd stormed out, leaving the rest of the class behind, unsure of what to do now that they'd lost their ringer.

Again, Bustier had made the decision of what to do for them, coming in with a reminder of the worksheet they had due at the end of class.

Needless to say, Felix believed that this was a very good use of her creative mind. Watching her outsmart the idiots of the class in her own way was endlessly amusing and had quickly become his favorite part of the day.

Today, before the daily confrontation, Bustier had assigned them a project, a partner project with their deskmate. For Felix, that was Marinette. Since they'd been working on the project all day, Lila hadn't had the chance to leave and lie about anything, pushing the confrontation to likely after the lunch break. Felix could hardly wait to see what she said this time. Maybe this project would allow him to get to know and understand her better.

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