Problems
06:14, 11 September 2021Marin: Mari fairy...c'mon, talk to me. Wait up!
Marinette: Stop calling me that. I'm not your little 'Mari fairy' anymore. Just leave me alone.
They all arrive upstairs in the living room:
Sabine: Marinette....this is the first time you see your brother and this is how you behave?
Marinette: Just returning the favor. You know why...
Tom: Yes hunny, but you know Marin's a busy man and he has....
Marinette: Has Nothing my foot!! IF YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME THEN YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND ME BUT UNTIL THEN....LEAVE ME ALONE!! And that includes you, Marin *glares*. ~~~~~~~~~~
Marin: Mom...Dad...help me....
Sabine: Well Marin, you have been quite busy lately and well...it's been three years since you contacted us.
Tom: Marinette has been trying to catch up with you while you were away. But every time she tried, you were never around or there to call back or respond.
Marin: Three years, impossible. I had my phone fully charged and with me the entire time. I even have it here. *turns it on* See, no new messages nor calls, but I've been calling you guys every once in a while. See....*shows them the phone*
Ding Dong!!
Tom: Who could that be at this late hour? I'll go take a look. ~~~~~~~~~~~
Sabine: Marin, Maybe you should try talking to Marinette. Get her point of view. And make sure to listen...you are so stubborn and that trait makes you almost identical to your father.
Marin: *blushes* Mom...don't say that....it's not true...
Tom: Hunny, it's for all of us...including Marinette. A group of boys who seem to know her.
Marinette's POV
Ugh....why are they like that! Especially Marin. All of a sudden that dumbass of a brother of mine comes back unannounced though up to this point....it's not surprising. He doesn't even know what he did wrong. He's so oblivious...
He kinda reminds me of sunshine boy. I'm also supposed to be going to an annual banquet with a lot of famous people including uncle Jagged and miss Penny. My parents know about me accompanying him so I got permission.
I'll be accompanied by my band mates, I'm going as Nettie, Luka (our guitarist) as Blue-Viper and Kagami (our drummer) as Drake-Fencer. And as the secret MDC fashion designer I got an order from a really famous rich guy.
Who's apparently my husband and his family....UGHHHHHHH!! Their outfits are due Friday since the banquet is Saturday. And with my brother's birthday coming up....and me not expecting he'd be back, I'm screwed.
And to top it off....I'm supposed to reveal my identity at the banquet when we perform our new songs. *sigh* What's gonna happen now....? Only my parents and band mates know I'm MDC and Nettie. Not even Marin knows.
Marin: Marinette, I know you're mad at me but there are some guys down here who said they know you.
He couldn't....be talking about.... I rushed down the stairs to see five men standing in my living room. *growls* Batman..... the audacity to show up at my house. He must be delusional!!~~~~~~~~~~
Sabine: Marinette, do you know these people?
Marinette: Unfortunately, yes...I do.
Jason: Hey pixie pop, long time no see.
Dick: Jay, don't piss her off.
Tim: Shut Up you two...your gonna make a bad impression on the *whispers* in-laws.
Damian's POV
Did Drake just say that... That jackass. Marinette had this dark, death aura around her as he said that. And if I'm being honest, she looks like she could even kill me with that glare.
Bruce: I apologize for their disrespectful statements and outbursts. My name's Bruce Wayne and I'm the one who ordered the outfits from your daughter. These are my sons; the oldest Dick Grayson..-
Damian: Adopted...
Bruce: Next is Jason Todd...-
Damian: Adopted...
Bruce: And finally Tim Drake...-
Damian: Also adopted.
Bruce: And my youngest son Damian, will be transferring to her school starting tomorrow. We bumped into each other near the hotel we were staying at so we got to know each other. *liar*
Damian: Isn't that right...bug *grins*
Marinette: Ahhhhhhh...why me!! If you're here to collect the outfits early they aren't ready. So you can see yourselves out. We're done here...traffic cone. *walks up to her room*
Jason: And who might you be?
Marin: I'm her older brother Marin. I hope you boys didn't do anything to my Mari or you'll pay dearly.
Damian: Says the one who completely ignored her for the last three years. By the way, how's that working out?
Marin: Why You little...
Marinette: Hey boys, can you come up here for a sec?
Dick: Uhh....sure...I guess. *shrugs* Come on guys.
Marin: Marinette? What are you...-
Marinette: Was I talking to you Marin? This has nothing to do with you. Boys...follow me please.
Marin: Why is she like this....~~~~~~~~~~
Tim: Woah cupcake, this is a lot of pink.
Dick: Are those our outfits for the banquet this weekend?
Marinette: Yeah...I just want to make sure they fit so can you all line up please.
Batboys: *nods*
Marinette: How does it fit?
Jason: It's perfect, pixie pop. I love it.
Tim: I like the fact that you went through all the trouble of designing and making our suits with different designs and styles. Even demon looks dashing....like a prince. And you're his princess....
Damian: Tt, Shut it, Drake. You bastard...
Dick: So cupcake, are you going to the banquet? There's word that Jagged's honorary niece will be there and that's you isn't it? I also heard the secret fashion designer MDC and song artist Nettie will be there to reveal her identity.
Damian: We already know you're MDC since here we are trying on your outfits you made for us to go to the banquet.
Jason: But I wonder who Nettie is? I love her music....
Marinette: *glances* Do you now?....which songs in particular?
Jason: Hmm....I'd say 'Darkside' is my favorite.
Marinette: I can honestly see why. What about you three...do you like any of her songs?
Damian: No, I have no time to affiliate myself with such a leisure time activity as to listen to music when I can just read a book...why are you making this seem like an interrogation?
Marinette: Just curious.
Dick: For me it's 'Call Me Maybe'.
Tim: Mine is 'Born to Make History'.
Dick: Do you have a favorite song from her albums, blueberry?
Marinette: They're honestly so many to choose from. I can't really decide.... We'll it's getting late so you should probably be headed out. You are to come collect your outfits by Friday.
Tim: What about your outfit, cupcake?
Marinette: Oh...I'll probably just wear something I have in my closet. No biggie. Now get going...go on.
Dick: Don't rush us blueberry. We're going, we're going.....~~~~~~~~~~
Damian: *whispers* See you at school tomorrow.....bug...
Marinette: You too....traffic cone boy....
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