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Mentally:
You feel:
? superior
? glamorous
? dramatically annoyed
? secretly craving praise
? jealous of others but pretending not to be
? ready to insult someone politely
Every thought is a dramatic monologue.
Every reaction is over-the-top.
Your internal voice becomes:
“Ugh. Ridiculous. I deserve BETTER.”
But deep down…
you just want to be admired.
Physically:
You feel:
• fashionable
• stylish without trying
• confident
• expressive
• powerful in a petty way
Your every gesture becomes dramatic.
Your walk becomes a strut.
Your voice becomes sharper, clearer, sassier.
You radiate Chloé Bourgeois energy.
Sabrina: running to your side
“Chloé! Wow! You look even more fabulous than usual!”
You (as Chloé, flipping your hair):
“Well, OF COURSE I do, Sabrina. I always look fabulous. That’s just how perfection works.”
Marinette: trying not to roll her eyes
“Ugh… great. Another day of THIS.”
You (Chloé, smirking):
“Oh please, Dupain-Cheng.
Don’t be jealous just because some of us were born with style.”
Sabrina:
“You tell her, Chloé!”
Marinette:
“Chloé, nobody is jealous of you!”
You (Chloé, striking a pose):
“Then they should be.”
Golden sparkles glitter around you —
you are fully transformed into Chloé Bourgeois, Paris’s dramatic, stylish, overconfident queen.
You feel:
? superior
? glamorous
? dramatically annoyed
? secretly craving praise
? jealous of others but pretending not to be
? ready to insult someone politely
Every thought is a dramatic monologue.
Every reaction is over-the-top.
Your internal voice becomes:
“Ugh. Ridiculous. I deserve BETTER.”
But deep down…
you just want to be admired.
Physically:
You feel:
• fashionable
• stylish without trying
• confident
• expressive
• powerful in a petty way
Your every gesture becomes dramatic.
Your walk becomes a strut.
Your voice becomes sharper, clearer, sassier.
You radiate Chloé Bourgeois energy.
Sabrina: running to your side
“Chloé! Wow! You look even more fabulous than usual!”
You (as Chloé, flipping your hair):
“Well, OF COURSE I do, Sabrina. I always look fabulous. That’s just how perfection works.”
Marinette: trying not to roll her eyes
“Ugh… great. Another day of THIS.”
You (Chloé, smirking):
“Oh please, Dupain-Cheng.
Don’t be jealous just because some of us were born with style.”
Sabrina:
“You tell her, Chloé!”
Marinette:
“Chloé, nobody is jealous of you!”
You (Chloé, striking a pose):
“Then they should be.”
Golden sparkles glitter around you —
you are fully transformed into Chloé Bourgeois, Paris’s dramatic, stylish, overconfident queen.
What do you do?
Create your own Path!