Marinette's point of view

"Chat Noir." The chief of police says as he drops a two inch thick folder on the desk in front of where I'm sitting at the station. "He's called the final judge of justice and leave a pink sticky note on each of the criminals he catches that says their crime. This is everything we have on him, it's mostly pictures of his work and I few blurry images of him."

"Thank you Mr. Raincomprix. May I take this file with me?"

"Sure, I'll tell you if there are any new developments."

There's a crash from the back of the station and we both turn to see what happened.

"Sorry! Sorry, sorry I didn't see the cord." Says a scattered blond as he bends down to pick up some books he knocked down.

"No flipping way. Adrien Agrestè, what are you doing here?" I say smiling at the man.

"Oh, hi Marinette. How are you?" He says standing up and rubbing his neck and start walking towards me.

"Good, I'm a reporter now. So are you a cop?" I ask sweetly.

"Ha! He wishes. He's only a trainee." Laughs Chief Raincomprix and Adrien's face turns red.

"I gave up modeling about two years ago when dad retired. So for right now I'm a trainee here at the police department." He laughs a bit and smiles at me. "So what brings you here?"

"I'm doing a piece on a vigilante." Adrien gives me an interested look, "Chat Noir. I gotta say, it's... interesting." I look at my watch and remember my meeting that's in 2 hours. "Well I have to go. I have a meeting." I say abruptly.

"Oh ya, Of course. Well it was nice seeing you Marinette." I shoot him a smile as I leave, folder in hand.

The meeting was long and boring. It was basically just a check to see what everyone had for their articles and it took a while.

When I left the office it was already dark and I had about 30 blocks to get home.

About half way through my walk I see a black figure jump from one roof to the next. I turn quickly to look for the figure, but don't see them.

Could it be? Honestly, who else besides Chat Noir would be running on the roof tops? Batman? I begin walking again but see the figure run ahead of me and a realize that it is Chat Noir, so I dash after him.

If I can be the first one to actually get a good picture of him I'll be legendary! Chat Noir jumps down into an ally and I pause for a second until I dash towards where he was. When I turn into the ally I yell, "Gotch- Huh? Where did he go?" The ally was empty, except for a neon pink sticky note on the wall.

I walk over and take a picture before grabbing the note.

At the end of his name, Chat Noir had put a paw print and a heart. God this guy is cocky. He even made a pun! Plus, why is the sticky note always pink? Why choose pink and not a more masculine color?

"I may like cats, but this is ridiculous! He's ridiculous! I've been tasked with finding a crazy person! I mean if you want to stop crime then be a cop!" I throw my hands in the air out of exasperation and start home again. "What's this guy's damage? Is he like, unable to be a cop and so he became a vigilante? Or does he have a batman kinda story? Maybe he's just Hawkeye only without the cool skill."

I soon reach home and go to bed.