In the Culinary room, the teacher Mr. Gourmont wrote down Egg project on the board.

Mr. Gourmont: Bonjour, everyone. If you're not aware you are in my culinary class. You all want to learn how to cook or be a chef in the future. If you're interested in that, then you came to the right place to learn the basics. I assume you all have your syllabus and did your first assignment which is eggs, correct? *They answered yes to Mr. Gourmont. * Good to hear. Why don't we do our egg assignment here? Everyone gets out a frying pan. *They get out a frying pan and place it on the table. * Now, on your table is a carton of eggs. You should have 6 eggs in there. *They checked their egg cartons and saw how many eggs they had, and they had 6 eggs in there. * I guess you all have 6 eggs in your carton. *Everyone answered Oui to Mr. Gourmont. * Good. You can decide how to cook your eggs whether you hard boil them, fry them, scramble them, or do whatever you want to do with your egg. I want to see you have some cooking skills.

Kevin: I can barely cook at all. Good thing I'm learning.

Mr. Gourmont: And when you're done, bring it to me for your grade. *Aurore raised her hand. * Yes, Aurore?

Aurore: After we're graded, we can eat our eggs?

Mr. Gourmont: Yes.

Aurore: Okay.

Mr. Gourmont: Okay. I'll let you all get started while I'll take attendance. *He sits down on his desk and clicks his pen then gets down to the attendance. *

Marinette: Okay. Since I did an egg white frittata this morning, guess I can do something easy. Scrambled eggs could work.

Mr. Gourmont: Marc Aniel?

Marc: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: Kevin Beasley?

Kevin: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: Aurore Beaureal?

Aurore: Present.

Mr. Gourmont: Mireille Caquet?

Mireille: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: Sage Carter?

Sage: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: Lori Denvers?

Lori: Present.

Mr. Gourmont: Marinette Dupain-Cheng?

Marinette: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: Drake Fisher?

Drake: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: Katie Garcia?

Katie: Present.

Mr. Gourmont: Camilla Guzman?

Camilla: Here. *She blew a bubble and it popped. *

Mr. Gourmont: Aeon Hill?

Aeon: Present.

Mr. Gourmont: Stanley Kowalski?

Stanley: Here.

Mr. Gourmont: And Tiffany Nakamura?

Tiffany: Present.

Mr. Gourmont: A full class. Continue your egg work. *They continue cooking their eggs. In the bakery, Sabien handed the customer 2 loaves of baguettes, and she thanked Sabine and left the bakery. *

Sabine: Oh, ma'am. Would you like to have an application? We're looking for hire help.

Female customer: Really?

Sabine: Yes.

Female customer: You know, I have a daughter who's looking for a job, she just turned 18 last week. I think this job will do her great.

Sabine: Good to know. Have her fill out the applications and come for an interview.

Female customer: I will. *She takes the application and looks at it. * Which day should the interview be on?

Sabine: We're doing interviews on Saturday. Have her come by this Saturday and we'll interview her.

Female customer: Okay. Thank you. *She leaves the bakery. *

Sabine: Hmm... what time is it? *Tom came out of the kitchen with fresh muffins in his hand and restocked them. * Tom, what time is it?

Tom: 2:10.

Sabine: Timmy gets out of school in five minutes. Better get down there and pick him up.

Tom: Right, right. Just let me get the croissants restocked and I'll get to the school.

Sabine: I'll do that. You just go.

Tom: Thank you, honey. *He kissed Sabine and left the bakery. Sabine headed to the back kitchen put on oven mitts, get the tray of hot croissants, and restock the croissants. *

Sabine: There. Better see what else is all done. *She heads to the back kitchen, and she sees a fresh of fresh chocolate chip cookies and the custard all mixed up. * I guess he was making custard pastry Danishes. He'll come back and finish them. Better restock the cookies. *She takes the tray of cookies and restocks the cookie display for him. * And the muffins too. *She grabbed a tray of muffins and restocked the muffins too. *

Outside of the Public Elementary School Saint-Jacques, Tom saw kids leaving the school building. Timmy waved goodbye to Chris and Manon. He saw his dad outside.

Timmy: Hi, dad.

Tom: Hey, kiddo. *They both hugged. *

Timmy: Where's mom?

Tom: Your mom's in the bakery. She wanted me to pick you up at school.

Timmy: Really?

Tom: Yeah. Come on. I know the others don't get out of school for 45 minutes.

Timmy: Okay. *They started walking back to the bakery together. *

Tom: How was school?

Timmy: It was good. I'm going on a field trip this Friday.

Tom: Really? Where are you going?

Timmy: To the Planetarium.

Tom: Sounds fun. I'll sign your permission slip when we get home.

Timmy: Okay. *In Mr. Gourmont's class, everyone keeps working on their egg assignment, Mr. Gourmont walks around and watches their work. *

Mr. Gourmont: Your eggs are looking good, everyone. Can't wait to see what they look like when you show me so I can grade your progress.

Marinette: Okay. Think they should be done right now. *She turned the stove off and removed the pan that was on the eye, she moved it to the eye that hadn't been on. She used a spatula poured the scrambled eggs onto a plate and added a dash of salt and pepper. * There. Think we're good to go.

Tiffany: Excuse me, Marinette.

Marinette: Okay. *Tiffany walked up to Mr. Gourmont's desk. *

Mr. Gourmont: Hello, Tiffany. Have you got your egg all done?

Tiffany: Yes. *She showed her deviled eggs to Mr. Gourmont. * I made deviled eggs.

Mr. Gourmont: Hmm... looks good. May I have a taste?

Tiffany: Sure. *He takes a deviled egg and eats it. *

Mr. Gourmont: Mm. Creamy and delicious. Very good, Tiffany. You get an A.

Tiffany: Thank you, Mr. Gourmont. *She walked back to her seat and Marinette walked up to his desk. *

Mr. Gourmont: Hello, Marinette. What did you make today?

Marinette: Scrambled eggs. *She showed him her plate of scrambled eggs. *

Mr. Gourmont: Mm. I love scrambled eggs. May I?

Marinette: By all means. *He gets a plastic fork and tries the scrambled egg, and he likes it. *

Mr. Gourmont: Mm. Delicious scrambled eggs, Marinette. You get an A.

Marinette: Thank you, Mr. Gourmont. *She sits back down in her seat, eats her scrambled eggs, and shares some with Tikki. Then, more kids walked up to Mr. Gourmont's desk and showed him their egg work. *

Mr. Gourmont: Good hard-boiled eggs, Marc. You used the perfect boiling tactic. An A+ for you.

Marc: Thank you. *He walked back to his seat and ate his hard-boiled eggs. *

Mr. Gourmont: Okay, Aurore, what do you get for me?

Aurore: A poached egg.

Mr. Gourmont: Hmm... a poached egg. Never tried it. May I?

Aurore: Okay. *She moved the plate forward and he tried the poached egg. * It's even more delicious than I thought it would. Nice job, Aurore. A+.

Aurore: Thank you, Mr. Gourmont. *She sits back down and eats her poached eggs, then Stanley walks up to his desk with his fried eggs. *

Mr. Gourmont: Looks tasty, Stanley. Fried eggs?

Stanley: Yeah.

Mr. Gourmont: My favorite. *He takes a fork and tries one fried egg. * Excellent. A+ for you.

Stanley: Yes! *He sits back down and enjoys his fried eggs. Then everyone else showed Mr. Gourmont their egg work. *

Meanwhile, Tom opened the door and Timmy walked inside.

Timmy: Hi, mom.

Sabine: Hi, Timmy. How was school?

Timmy: Good.

Sabine: Do you have homework?

Timmy: Yes.

Sabine: Okay, go up to your room and do your homework.

Timmy: Okay.

Sabine: Wait, have some cookies.

Timmy: Thank you. *He heads to the door to the house and goes up to his room, Tom heads back to the kitchen and gets back to baking. *

Sabine: By the way, I restocked the croissants, cookies, and muffins.

Tom: Thank you. honey. I'll get those custard pastry Danishes started.

Sabine: Okay. *He gets back to finishing up the Danishes and Sabine watches out for any customers coming in. In Mr. Gourmont's class, once he had already gone over the egg work for the others, he faced the class. *

Mr. Gourmont: You all present some perfectly great eggs. You passed your first assignment; you must be proud of what you have done. Which is why we will get to our next food project. Veggies. Now veggies are part of our modern food groups. Without vegetables in our systems, we're more prone to digestive ailments such as constipation, hemorrhoids, and diverticulosis.

Katie: What's diverticulosis?

Mr. Gourmont: It's a condition in which small, bulging pouches develop in the digestive tract.

Camilla: Gross.

Mr. Gourmont: Your job at home is to handle vegetables and you can cut them up or what I like to do is mince them. Who knows what mince is? *Marinette raised her hand. * Marinette?

Marinette: It's where you cut up or grind food into very small pieces, typically in a machine with revolving blades.

Mr. Gourmont: Yes. You cut up or grind food into very small pieces like carrots, onions, or any other vegetables.

Kevin: Are we gonna be mincing?

Mr. Gourmont: No. I don't want any of you to risk losing a finger when you do this. Best to let your parents do the mincing. Just normally cut your vegetables and tell me your progress tomorrow in class. Any questions? *No one has any questions. * Okay, no questions. Let's clean up, we have 10 minutes until class ends. Let's get to it. *They gathered their appliances and started cleaning them with soap and water. *

Katie: That was fun.

Tiffany: It was.

Kevin: I'm usually a foodie, I never expect to cook food.

Stanley: You'll need to learn a thing or two, Kevin. *Once the dishes were all washed, the final bell rang. *

Mr. Gourmont: That's it for today. See you all tomorrow. *They all gathered their stuff left the class and headed out in the hallways. Alya saw Marinette coming down the stairs. *

Alya: So, how was Culinary?

Marinette: Pretty good and easy.

Alya: Well easy for you, you're living in a bakery, so I predict you have some food talent.

Marinette: I wouldn't say food talent.

Alya: Nonsense. *They both chuckled. They head to the lockers and get their homework from their classes. *

Marinette: Literature, science, and math. Just those subjects.

Alya: It's always teachers giving us this stuff before the school year ends. *Marinette shrugged her shoulders and left the school together. Outside, when Zachary was about to head home, one of the bullies: Boris put a fake tarantula on his beanie. Zachary panicked and fell to the ground. *

Boris: Oh god!

Zachary: Huh?

Boris: There's a Tarantula on your hat!

Zachary: What? *He took his beanie off and saw a fake Tarantula hit the ground, he screamed and stomped it, trying to kill it. But, Boris and his friends laughed at Zachary, making fun of his fear of tarantulas. *

Boris: Ha! Loser. It was a fake.

Zachary: What?

Boris: It was a fake. Are you scared of a fake Tarantula? What a chicken. *He pushed Zachary down and they laughed at him again, Zachary's lips started to quiver, and soon the Mean Girls saw what happened and helped Zachary up. *

Amelia: You guys are jerks.

Boris: Come on, we were just joking. It was funny.

Dennis: Yeah, lighten up, won't you?

Carlie: Picking on someone on their fear is stupid.

Samantha: You four have no class at all.

Dennis: Hey, we thought you guys were into this kind of stuff, now not anymore?

Amelia: What do you think? It's a waste of time to pick on someone like that, don't you know that?

Malcolm: What's going on? *The Mean Girls walked passed them, and after Zachary was being taunted by Boris and his friends, he was sad and almost burst into tears by them behind the staircase wall. *

Then, in Shadow Moth's lair, the window starts to open and Butterflies start to flutter.

Shadow Moth: The gruesome horror of being taunted by their worst fear. But what would happen if others' fears were brought to life? *He creates a Megakuma and lets it go. * Fly away, my Megakuma, and unleash his anger. *Then the Megakuma fluttered out of the Lair, then above the city, and by the school grounds, landing on the watch on his wrist, then he's in Shadow Moth's control. * Fear, this is Shadowmoth. Do you want to be able to teach these bullies a lesson? I can give you the power to make their deepest fears become reality! All I ask in return are Ladybug and Cat Noir's miraculous. Do we have a deal, Fear?

Zachary: Yes, Shadow Moth! *Dark foam covered his whole body. From the staircase, Boris and his friends were still laughing about what happened. *

Boris: Ha! Did you see the look on his face?

Sheldon: Yeah. What a loser.

Boris: Let's do it again. Maybe we can see him wet his pants like a baby. *His friends laughed when Fear tapped on his shoulder. *Who was... *He turned around and saw Fear. * What is that?

Fear: You thought you could get a kick for picking on people with their fears? Well, let's see what happens when people start making fun of your fear. *He points his watch out at Boris, his fear is Santa Claus. *

Boris: Oh no. No, not Santa! *He looked down and saw him wet himself. * Oh no. *He covered his legs. *

Santa: Ho-ho-ho!

Boris: No! No! Get away from me! Get away!

Sheldon: Dude, are you scared of Santa?

Dennis: This is too much. *His friends laughed at his fear. Then Fear blasted Dennis, Sheldon, and Malcolm. Their fears were brought to life. Dennis is scared of Bats, Sheldon has claustrophobia, and Malcolm is scared of drowning, Fear laughed evilly at them. *

Fear: Yes! Live your fear. Coward in fear! That goes for all of you! *He then starts blasting everyone