She thrust her hands forward, and a blast of freezing wind turned the street to ice. Ladybug leaped, yo-yo latching onto a lamppost, swinging her clear. Cat Noir slid, using his staff to pole-vault over the blast.
Sabrina adjusted her glasses nervously. “Because… she won the regional weather-reporting contest yesterday?” Miraculous- As Aventuras de Ladybug- 1-1 1-- Tem...
Across the hallway, Adrien had ducked behind a pillar. “Plagg, claws out!” She thrust her hands forward, and a blast
“You did great today, Marinette.”