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Day 14
Tuesday
Dreams
@adrienagresteseptember2021
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It wasn’t much of a task. They were supposed to write down their childhood dream for class.
But for some reason Adrien had still struggled with the task.
He watched a lot of old recordings and looked at his drawings and some pictures.
In the end, he was satisfied with the outcome of his research.
And Mme. Bustier was now asking everyone what their childhood dream was-is, it depends.
She started with Nino, logically.
“I wanted to be a bubble breathing dinosaur.”
Nino earned a few chuckles for that.
“What a nice dream, Nino. Adrien?”
“Oh, I always wanted to be what my parents want me to be and to make them proud of me.”
“How nice of you, but do you also have a childhood dream of what you wanted to be for yourself and not your parents?”
“I just want to be the perfect son for them and make them proud.”
“Alright. Marinette, what is your childhood dream?”
Adrien felt like he said something wrong, maybe he understood the task wrong.
“I dreamt of being the knitting fairy.”
“Well, you’re on a good way to become a sewing fairy. Alya?”
“I’m not sure miss, I can’t remember and neither can my family.”
“That’s alright, Alya, don’t worry. Ivan?”
“I wanted to have long and pretty hair like my mother.”
“Your hair may not be very long but it’s very pretty. Nathaniel, what about you?”
“I dreamed about being a comedian.”
No, he did understand the task right and he did as told.
“I have to say, some of your comics are pretty funny. Juleka?”
“Do I have to?”
“No, of course not. If you don’t feel comfortable sharing then that’s completely fine. Rose, do you want to share?”
“I wanted to be an angel because they help people like doctors or fairies.”
Maybe Mme Bustier didn’t like his answer, but he fulfilled the task.
Mme Bustier smiles sadly at that.
“You would’ve been the greatest angel. Max?”
“Roboter.”
“I hope building one is as good. Kim?”
“...”
“He fantasized about being a model.”
It was an interesting thought.
“I don’t know if this was you place to answer Alix, but your turn now.”
“I wanted to be the best at everything I want break every existing rule or boundary.”
“Then nothing much changed. Myléne?”
“I-i often pretended to be a plant.”
“What a beautiful dream. Okay, Chloé?”
“I wanted to be like my mommy.”
There’s it again! The same expression Mme Bustier had at his answer!
He knew Chloé and her mother didn’t have the best relationship so it was understandable.
But what is wrong with his answer?
He doesn’t have much time to dwell on it as the class broke out into laughter over Sabrina’s childhood dream wanting to be a Rock’n’Roll legend, not being able to imagine it.
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26
Day 7
Tuesday
Mom
@adrienagresteseptember2021
He always felt a connection, a bond, to his mother. It was something that couldn’t be explained. It was just so different.
And even after his mother’s death, the bond was still there. The intensity varied from place to a place. It was oddly strong in one of the floors of the house, really no special place. In this place it was like the bond was pulling him towards something underneath the mansion.
The bond was also very present in their favorite park, or an ice cream parlor they often wen,t to or her statue in the garden and her portrait in his father’s studio.
One day the bond was suddenly strong. It was already strong before but this was different as if something activated it and let it’s true power show.
The bond was pulling, no, guiding, him.
Guiding him towards her portrait.
He pressed onto hidden buttons of the drawing, as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
The ground beneath sunk lower. But he didn’t flinch. He knewthis was the right way.
Instead of dirt he saw a grande room with water, trees, butterflies and a casket.
He didn’t need the bond to know that he had to step out of the glass elevator and onto the bridge like metal building and go to it’s very end.
While walking down the path he felt like the main character, he didn’t know if as the hero or as the bad guy. He wasn’t sure about that, but he knew this was important, would change him.
And as he reached the end of it, he saw someone. Someone all to familiar who shouldn’t be here, laying in a casket.
He didn’t know what to do or what to say or... anything.
He just broke down behind the casket not being able to handle seeing his mother like this.
His cries grew quieter over time and he was ready to get back up and face her.
“Emilie, I did it! I fixed it!”
His father. Why had he never told him about this?
Adrien took a few more breaths. Ready to question his father, he stepped out from behind the casket.
“Father, wha-“
Instead of his father there was Hawkmoth standing in front of him, proudly holding up the peacock miraculous.
“A-adrien. What are you doing here?”
“What are youdoing here, father? Why is mother here? A-and why are you Hawkmoth? What is going on?”
Adrien couldn’t hold himself together, he broke down and let everything out. All the bottles up emotions.
Gabriel was shocked to say the least, he didn’t want his son to find out like this.
“Nooroo, dark wings fall.”
The fatherly dude in Gabriel took over seeing Adrien. So he sat down next to Adrien and hugged him.
“I’m sorry.”
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