Chat Noir’s manor stood high and mighty under the pale moonlight. Marinette looked confusingly at Alya because the manor was silent like one of those black and white films she loved to watch at the petting pantry.
“So this place is the Sockdollager?” Marinette piqued with a hint of disappointment.
“Don’t worry, this is just a facade for the human's eyes.” Alya replied with a hint of a twinkle in her radiant hazel eyes.
Alya dragged Marinette to the front gate before she put her wand out. Alya mumbled something under her breath, which Marinette couldn’t comprehend. Whatever Alya said as a spell; a spiralled black hole appeared in their line of vision.
“Come along, Marinette!” Alya exclaimed jubilantly as she pulled her into the swirling black hole. It took everything in Marinette’s power to not throw up on the spot. …show more content…
Marinette felt slightly dizzy as they transported into the boisterous party. The one thing Marinette despised about transportation spells, was that it felt like you’re endlessly hanging upside down on the monkey bars. When Marinette finally composed herself, she found herself drunk at the vibrant colors and the hypnotic music that made her want to dance until she dropped. Marinette smiled like a ditzy woman. Something about the atmosphere made it contagious for her to smile and laugh like a loon. “Let’s go get a Giggle water,” Alya announced as she strode Marinette towards the bar area. “Are you a Dumb Dora, Alya! Alcoholic beverages are illegal,” Marinette bellowed in shock. “I know, but this place is a secret for that petty law.” Alya said mischievously while Marinette contemplated her reassurance. Alya flicked her hair back while she smiled flirtatiously at the bartender. “Hey handsome, why don’t you get us a drink for my friend and I?” Marinette admired and slightly envied Alya’s boldness. If Marinette had to call upon the bartender, she wouldn’t be available to let out a word without blushing furiously. A transparent, yellowish drink, with a mint flowing with it, suddenly appeared in front of Marinette. She looked at Alya with hesitation, but her friend gave her an encouraged nod. “I know you haven’t drank before, except wine occasionally. So I …show more content…
Marinette scrunched her nose like a rabbit when the bitter taste of gin dissolved inside her mouth. Nevertheless, it gave her a tickled feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she started to feel quite Ducky. Marinette felt like she was getting high off Helium, and was a balloon about to alleviate itself. The simple tease of the sugar began to tease itself in her mouth, which made her lick her lips blissfully. “Hey stud, can you get my friend and I another round?” Marinette whispered seductively at the bartender.
“Sure, dollface! This one is on the house,” The bartender replied with a wink and Marinette blew him a kiss as a thank you. Marinette handed Alya another cocktail, which earned Marinette a dramatic applause from her friend.
“Alright, Marinette. You’re becoming quite a Doll, I am so proud of you!” Alya gushed as she took her drink from Marinette’s hand.
“I didn’t even know where that came from, Alya? I wished I could be confident like that all of the time.” Marinette sighed with a frown.
“Do you wanna dance?” Alya asked. She hoped it would turn Marinette’s frown upside
“So this place is the Sockdollager?” Marinette piqued with a hint of disappointment.
“Don’t worry, this is just a facade for the human's eyes.” Alya replied with a hint of a twinkle in her radiant hazel eyes.
Alya dragged Marinette to the front gate before she put her wand out. Alya mumbled something under her breath, which Marinette couldn’t comprehend. Whatever Alya said as a spell; a spiralled black hole appeared in their line of vision.
“Come along, Marinette!” Alya exclaimed jubilantly as she pulled her into the swirling black hole. It took everything in Marinette’s power to not throw up on the spot. …show more content…
Marinette felt slightly dizzy as they transported into the boisterous party. The one thing Marinette despised about transportation spells, was that it felt like you’re endlessly hanging upside down on the monkey bars. When Marinette finally composed herself, she found herself drunk at the vibrant colors and the hypnotic music that made her want to dance until she dropped. Marinette smiled like a ditzy woman. Something about the atmosphere made it contagious for her to smile and laugh like a loon. “Let’s go get a Giggle water,” Alya announced as she strode Marinette towards the bar area. “Are you a Dumb Dora, Alya! Alcoholic beverages are illegal,” Marinette bellowed in shock. “I know, but this place is a secret for that petty law.” Alya said mischievously while Marinette contemplated her reassurance. Alya flicked her hair back while she smiled flirtatiously at the bartender. “Hey handsome, why don’t you get us a drink for my friend and I?” Marinette admired and slightly envied Alya’s boldness. If Marinette had to call upon the bartender, she wouldn’t be available to let out a word without blushing furiously. A transparent, yellowish drink, with a mint flowing with it, suddenly appeared in front of Marinette. She looked at Alya with hesitation, but her friend gave her an encouraged nod. “I know you haven’t drank before, except wine occasionally. So I …show more content…
Marinette scrunched her nose like a rabbit when the bitter taste of gin dissolved inside her mouth. Nevertheless, it gave her a tickled feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she started to feel quite Ducky. Marinette felt like she was getting high off Helium, and was a balloon about to alleviate itself. The simple tease of the sugar began to tease itself in her mouth, which made her lick her lips blissfully. “Hey stud, can you get my friend and I another round?” Marinette whispered seductively at the bartender.
“Sure, dollface! This one is on the house,” The bartender replied with a wink and Marinette blew him a kiss as a thank you. Marinette handed Alya another cocktail, which earned Marinette a dramatic applause from her friend.
“Alright, Marinette. You’re becoming quite a Doll, I am so proud of you!” Alya gushed as she took her drink from Marinette’s hand.
“I didn’t even know where that came from, Alya? I wished I could be confident like that all of the time.” Marinette sighed with a frown.
“Do you wanna dance?” Alya asked. She hoped it would turn Marinette’s frown upside