#because you forget class and go nowhere with your bourgeois analysis

[agp]

framing class as something no different than race gender or ability was never what intersectionality was about but its what a decent majority of the people claiming to have intersectional politics end up doing. is it because they have no idea class, ownership, labor, and the growth of capital form the economic base of society? or is it because they genuinely believe race and gender arent superstructural? either way these are forms of false consciousness. class is different

[shesjustyoursoulmate-blog]

May the Best Win (Chapter 4)

NOTE: The characters do not belong to us, except for Charlotte Agreste and Olivie Vereau. WARNING: Contains adult language, not suitable for young children. Enjoy

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News and more news

François Dupont College, 2:50 pm.

—Well guys, — said the teacher that Wednesday. — Every single one of you had finished with your presentations. ¡Congratulations! Now, the grades.

 This short phrase caused a big tension in the room.

 —Kante, highest score: 20,20

Max did a small victory dance.

—Now, the two Agreste, very good: Charlotte 20, 19 and Adrien 19, 19.

—HA HA HA! What was that? Did I BEAT you adriboo? — said Charlotte, showing off her grade on his face.

—Shut up, Lottie- said Adrien.

—DON´T CALL ME LOTTIE YOU M..-

—Agrestes, please calm down. Then, ¡very good! ! Césaire, 18, 18. Couffaine, Juleka y Lavillant 18, 17, Dupain-Cheng 17, 17, Couffaine, Luka 16, 17 y Lahiffe 16 y 16.

—WOOHOO! I passed SUCKERSS-shouted Nino.

Alya rolled her eyes.

—Lahiffe, calm down- sighed Bustier.- Bourgeois, Bruel y Hapréle 15, 15, Vereau 14, 15. The teacher exhaled.

—Rossi, Kubdel, Le Chiên… we need to talk after class. You failed.

—WHAT? NO!1!- shouted Lila- DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I AM?

—ROSSI! Calm down or I´ll put you 0- said the teacher. —Well, there is a new project coming on, which I am really excited about. It is… a project with triple credit for English, Literature and Arts!1!

All the class complained.

—Hey, calm down. We are going to do a movie!!

All the class cheered

—i should have started with that. OKAY, guys…guys stop with the cheers or I´ll,,, kim….KIM COME DOWN FROM THE DESK. STOP IT EVERYONE OR I´LL SUSPEND YOU. The cheered stopped.

—Okay, okay. Everyone´s job has already been assigned, in order to avoid fights and complains. I took in consideration your abilities and virtues.  So, let's start! —announced the teacher.

—Director and Editor: Kante!. Producer: Agreste, Charlotte!. Lead Male Role: Agreste, Adrien! Lead Female Role: Rossi! Catering: Lavillant! Costume Department and Sets: Dupain-Cheng! Make-up Artist: Couffaine, Juleka! Screenwriter: Couffaine, Luka and Césaire. Visual Effects and Lighting: Vereau. Supporting Actor: Bruel, Hapréle, Kubdel and Le Chiên. Finally, our Manager is Bourgeois. Chiê

—Your movie—continued the teacher— must show us in a very clear way the American culture. Besides, you must have an adequate use of language.

—In Literature we will consider 3 criterions: organization, communication and use of the language; in English we will consider 2 criterions: analysis and investigation; finally, Arts will consider 2 criterions answer and creative thinking.

—Everyone must have a minimum of 3 minutes on screen. Supporting actors must have at least 10 minutes and the main ones 20 minutes.

RIIINGG!!

—See you tomorrow guys! I have to go to a meeting with the literature teacher —said the teacher before she left.

When the teacher was far enough so she couldn't hear them, the Agrestes went to the front of the class.

—GUYSSS! —said Charlotte

—Today we are going to invite you all —continued Adrien

—To the party…

—Of the century…

—A POOL PARTY ON THE AGRESTE MANSION—they shouted at the same time

—It's on Saturday —said Charlotte

—Be there on time —added Adrien, pretending he was always on time

—AND YOU ARE AL INVITED! —shouted both of them. From outside the school, a loud horn was heard from Gorila’s car. —Well, bye! — said the pair of siblings, and they left before they were forbidden to go to school forever…again.

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Marinette was very excited, well nervous but mostly excited. It was the perfect opportunity to show her designs to the Agrestes!

She got so lost in her thoughts that she didn't noticed something falling out of her backpack.

—Ma-Ma-Marinette— said Luka, imitating the moment when they first met-you dropped this. — He said showing her sketchbook.

—Ah ... thank you Luka! —Marinette thanked him while grabbing the notebook.

 Their hands brushed, and their eyes met.

 —you are very beautiful Marinette —whispered Luka.

— What did you say? —Asked Marinette, as dense as ever.

—Nothing haha. See you tomorrow! He answered before he ran away, leaving Marinette baffled

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 Exit of the François Dupont School, 3:15 pm.

 — ARE YOU AN IDIOT OR WHAT?! —Olivie said to Luka, coming out of nowhere.

—And where did you come from? - Luka asked him.

— It does not matter!

— Yes!

— No! Look, blueberry, the next time you're such a coward, I'll force you to read the extended version of the ADRIEN AGRESTE biography by ANDRÉ BOURGOIS.

—Wait, they really exist? I thought they were a myth.

—Chloé's request.

—Oohhh, okay.

The two friends left walking.

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 Café de la Paix, L'Ópera Grenier, 6:30 pm.

 The Agrestes were in their break from modelling this afternoon.

 —And what is your plan, Adrien?

—Quiet, Charlotte. Okay, I can´t say much but let me just tell you that Marinette will never forget our pool party —the boy replied, with many ideas in mind.

—I hope, I'm tired of you coming to my room because you're lonely— the girl replied.

— Hey, what happened with the love between brothers?!

—Very funny, Adrien.

 Suddenly, shouts were heard from outside.

 — IT'S ADRIEN AGRESTE! – An excited fangirl said.

—And his sister- someone mentioned.

—It does not matter, it is. Adrien. WILD! - The girl replied.

 Quickly many people began to look at the siblings just like if they were animals at the zoo.

 —I think ... it would be good to leave? - Charlotte asked.

—You read my thoughts— he said before they began to run.