“Oh. My. GOD.” Ayla was taking pictures of the room she was currently in. “Ah, it’s nice. Isn’t it?” “Yes!” Trixx was watching as Ayla continued to flair. “Alright, well as much as I don’t want to... We need to start training.” “Right. Let me just....” “Ayla!” “Oh, yeah sorry. So, what do we have to do?” “Well, each of us kwamies have our own specialties. As you should know by now, I am the master of illusions. So, what you're going to do is be in illusion training.” “Ah, gotcha.” Marinette came out of her room a quick second and saw Ayla. She jumped. “A-Ayla? I thought you were....” “She is. This is only an illusion.” “What... why?” “Because we will need her power... ehhh my powers but still. We will need a holder to create an illusion.” “But Trixx, you know what happens if you use your power without an owner. Especially, to make an owner.” Trixx came up to Marinette. “Uh, hello? I am a person too, remember? It will only happen if I’m a kwami not a human.” Marinette was amazed. She had never seen Trixx as a human before.
“Also. Tikki told you about the situation about being with me, right?” “Yes of course.” “Okay then, today we will start with my powers. You will learn how to see through a fake and a real person. It will start out easy, but it will become harder. I will also teach you how to create your own clones without my power.” “Wow, that’s so nice!” “Yeah, but first let me put her in the state of mind as Rena Rouge. She still thinks she is only Ayla, after all, she is only my illusion.” “Okay.” After that was done, Trixx went to Marinette again. “Alright. Now, we’ll start with the most basic illusion.” She plays a soft melody on her flute. An apple appears. “Trixx, how is an apple supposed to help me?” “You need to see through deception! I’m sure you’ve heard of it already, but It’s just a reminder. You need to be able to realize what’s fake and what’s not. If you can’t, you’ll risk things that aren’t worth risking.” “I see...” “Here, imagine it’s a bomb. You can tell right?” “Well, yeah... I mean the illusion is flickering as if it were a hologram. If they’re like that, I’m guessing the illusions will be easy.” Marinette says, crossing her arms over her chest. “Sigh,” Trixx sighs. “You want to see one of the most challenging decisions you’ll come across?” “Okay.” Trixx makes an illusion of someone stabbing Adrien and her friends trying to protect Paris and needed her help. She rushed towards Adrien. “Adrien, NO!” She began crying. “Marinette. It’s only an illusion. If you fall for all these illusions, you’ll never be able to protect. You will throw your life towards something that isn’t there.” Trixx was right. She needed to see through deception... she needed to start training her mind. Today. “Alright. Then how am I supposed to not fail?” “It takes time, Marie.”
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Miraculous: LyraPaws
FanfictionLyraPaws is an oc character I made up in the summer of 7th grade. It is based on Thomas Astruct's "Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir". While the story line may not be the same, the characters including Ladybug, Cat Noir, Chloé Bourgeois...