Unluckiest • {Miraculous AU} • Lams [DISCONTINUED]

Origins Part 1.2

Author Note

Second chapter! Just a warning, this barely resembles Miraculous. I had to change a number of things because of things, for example, Washington isn't 186 meaning he doesn't have a walking stick.

I tried okay?!?!

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Alex (indirect) POV

Alexander rushed out onto the streets of Paris. As he was just about to cross the street, the lights changed. Just his luck. As he impatiently waited for the light to change, he noticed something.

A man was talking loudly on his phone and crossed the road, not looking where he was going. Without hesitation, Alex yelled out. "Um... Sir! Look out!"

The man looked up and saw the car heading towards him at an alarming speed. He quickly got off the road. He looked around and spotted Alexander. Walking over him, he smiled. "Thank you Son, you saved my life."

Alexander nodded his head slightly. "Your welcome"

At that moment someone brushed past Alex, knocking the croissants to the ground. "Shit" Alex mumbled as he crouched down and began picking them up.

He had only managed to salvage three before the light changed. All around him, people crushed the bread underfoot.

He straighten up, looking at the lonely croissants that remained in the bottom of the box.

He noticed the man looking longingly at them. He held the box out, "would you like one?"

"If that's ok..."

"It totally is." Alex smiled at the man.

The man greedily snatched a croissant and devoured it in second. After a moment, he smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I didn't have any breakfast"

"It's fine." A loud bell rung. "Sorry, I gotta go!" Alexander quickly left, sprinting towards the school.

The man glanced at his briefcase, a smile played on his lips.

•Small time skip brought to you by Alex's croissants•

Nobody's POV

"Lafayette, why don't you sit in the front this year?"

Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette turned his volume up, rap music blasting out of his headphones. He grabbed his bag before making his way to the front.

Alex walked in just as Laf slumped into a seat. Lafayette noticed his friend enter and made a face. Alex slid into the seat beside him.

"Hey Laf, how was summer?" Alex grabbed the second last croissant and handed it to his friend.

Lafayette turned the volume down, but kept his headphones on. He wasn't being rude, he just couldn't function without music.

Laf took a bite of the pastry before replying. "Mon ami, it was too short-"

He was interrupted by a shadow falling on them.

"Elizabeth" Alexander said coldly, glaring at the girl in front of them.

"Marie, Alexander" Eliza replied, flashing her white teeth.

"What do you want, Beth?" Lafayette smiled innocently.