{ *Modern-day Paris, at Collège Françoise Dupont (A high-school where most of paris' students attend.) }

《Monday, October 1st; 7:30 AM》

So far, it'd been a typical morning in Paris. You're awoken by the high-pitched ringing of your alarm, letting you know that school would start in about an hour.

~Two weeks ago, your family had uprooted to Western Europe and into Paris, France all the way from the US; needing a change in scenery-- as moving to Europe had always been a dream of theirs.~

《TIMESKIP!》

Approaching your classroom, your eyes glance over the name tag across the door: 'Bustier'. Knocking twice, you lower your head nervously as an older woman with ginger hair, and teal eyes opens the door; offering a gentle smile as she ushers you inside.

As you cross the threshold of the class, eyes are drawn to you with curious or indifferent expressions; until a girl with blonde hair, tanned skin, and blue eyes catches your attention by stealing a seat next to a boy across from her that had fluffy blonde hair and emerald green eyes. The boy's eyes flit up just long enough to show acknowledgement of her presence; yet he seems annoyed. He also looks strangely familiar, like you'd seen him before. You shrug and find a seat behind a girl with dark blue hair styled into pigtails, sitting down and pulling your bag into the spot next to you.

~

Walking home from school, you pause as your eyes catch a glimpse of an elderly man hunched over with a cane, attempting to cross a busy street; the sight immediately tugging at your heartstrings. After helping him to the other side, you finally get home an hour later; only to end up finding a small black jewelery box made of velvet in your bag when you were getting ready for bed.

After figuring out what this means and entails, will you keep your miraculous or return it and pretend like the situation never occurred?

| A/N: The characters are now teenagers, as I wanted the plot to be more in depth with more experience involving the heroes. |