Another akuma was purified after another long day for Ladybug. Her counterpart, Marinette, had been too busy with homework to notice another akumitized victim terrorizing Paris. Sometimes she was sick and tired of keeping up with her responsibilities as Ladybug. Admittedly, if it wasn't for her kwami, Tikki, she wouldn't be caught up in this superhero business. Instead, she would be staying up late, finishing her homework, but now she gets to stay up even later to finish it.

After the little butterfly flew away she heard an overly happy voice say a pun. She wasn't paying attention because her thoughts were consumed by all of her responsibilities as Ladybug and Marinette. She just wanted some rest.

"My Lady, I'm sorry if I'm bugging you, but I'm feline you aren't listening."

"Sorry Chat, I'm just thinking about school and well...life in general."

"You must be thinking too much my lady because you would've said something along the lines of,' oh chat you're so not punny,' then our miraculouses conveniently beep signaling that our precious time together is over until the next akuma attack."

"Wow Chat, ummm, that was an unnecessary explanation. Are you okay?"

"I'll admit I get what you're saying. School is too much."

"Let's just say our miraculouses conveniently beeped and we part ways," Ladybug giggled, "See ya."

Ladybug was about to swing off, but a group of white butterflies caught her attention.

All of them together formed a huge cloud that glittered under the moonlight. It was absolutely breathtaking. They both gasped at the scene.

Slowly, they returned to their senses when their miraculouses beeped.

Ladybug and Chat Noir wanted to follow the group of purified akumas regardless of the beeping. The problem is that they are not allowed to know each other's civilian forms.

"This is a shame. I really want to know where they're going. I always thought they returned to Hawkmoth or something," Chat stated.

"Me too. Maybe we'll see them again," Ladybug sighed.

"How about one of us follows once our transformations go and see what we can discover."

"I'm not. Too much homework, remember?"

"Right, right. Well, I guess I'll use my claw-some senses to find where they're going." Chat laughed a little at his own joke. Ladybug always wondered if he was the same way in his real life. Was he the class clown with the lame jokes?

"Technically, if you're back to your normal self then you couldn't be claw-some because I would think you don't have any as a human."

Chat was a caught off guard, but he retorted,

"How would you know if I didn't have claws in my real life? Answer: you don't."

"Oh you silly kitty I'm just teasing. If that's the case I think I would know who you are because not many people have claws like yours."

"It'd be quite the mew-ment then, because then our identities would be revealed."

"Whatever fantasies make you happy kitty. Now I've got to bug out. See ya."

And with her farewell Ladybug swung across the city of love to her humble bakery: her home.