It was a month after Ladybug and Chat Noir perished while fighting Hawk Moth. One month after their identities were revealed.
One month after the Ladybug Miraculous was lost.
Three new heroes emerged from the streets of Paris to carry on the fight...
-Present day- Two teenagers gripped the heavy boxes in their arms tightly as they squeezed through a narrow doorway. The taller of the two, whom had medium length brown hair that was a bright electric green at the tips, adjusted the black glasses on their face.
"So, Natalie, can you believe that we're now living in the Paris?! The famous 'City of Love' itself?!" She said in a voice that was both tired sounding and laced with excitement, however that may be possible. An annoyed groan sounded from the shorter teenage girl, whom simply rolled her coffee brown eyes.
"Yes, Kenna, I can believe it." Natalie said, dragging out the 'a'. "I also believed it the other fifty times you asked, and that was just at the airport." She finished dryly, while walking towards the staircase and balancing the box on her hip, blonde hair streaked with teal rustling in the breeze carried through the still-open door.
The brunette behind her quietly furrowed her eyebrows and followed behind Natalie as she ascended the stairs. The tired teen spoke again, gripping onto the railing on one side of the stairs as the other held a box filled with small but heavy items.
"Hey, Natalie, I was wondering if-"
The abrupt sound of a door closing caused the girl to stop speaking, the other half of the conversation already in their room and adding the finishing touches to their living space.
"Oh... I guess we'll just talk later?" Kenna said, more to herself than the girl behind the light blue door.
While Kenna was walking towards her door, a simple grey with three black star shapes, the blonde haired girl in the other room simply sat with her headphones in.
The trip from America had surprisingly done little to the energy of the tougher sister, and yes I said sister, whereas the majority of the energy of her sibling was all but gone.
Natalie stood by the window, her mind in tune with the music that rang through her headphones. It was a band from America that happened to be very popular in their hometown, called Riot Days.
The melody played in Natalie's head as she absentmindedly opened the blue curtains that were keeping the majority of the sunlight from illuminating the room. Now that the room was more visible, though, a few pieces of furniture were able to be seen.
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(^ A/n that's the room)
Natalie sat in the white chair in front of the desk, swaying side to side with a calm yet bored expression. She was quite content just sitting there for a while, with the song filling her mind and allowing her imagination to wander.
