Ch.1 - New Beginnings and Old Lore
AN- Dearest readers... while I know this is a MIRACULOUS AU, please keep in mind that I'm using it as a mere base for this fic. While I LOVE Miraculous and the world it has created, there are some parts that I personally don't think work well. As such, I will be changing some things in this fic. So please, be respectful and don't try and point these changes out. Since this is an AU fanfic I have every right to write the fic in the way I think it will work best. Comments that are rude or trying to point out these changes will be ignored and deleted. Think of this piece like my own personal take on Miraculous with the characters from BNHA. With that said, I do hope you will enjoy this fanfic and what I have planned for it.
Had you known that this little piece of fabric would be so difficult to tie, you would have opted for the clip-on bow tie that had also been resting in your closet this morning. But after about nearly twenty minutes of trying to make your tie look neat and professional, you were ready to give up. The sounds of clicking heels made you turn to look towards the figure of a woman who was approaching you.
She paused, looking at you with a raised brow. You laughed awkwardly, pointing towards the tie and seeing her shake her head. Your mother did her best to hide her laughter as she came over towards you and began to tie together the fabric into a perfect knot. Moving away, your mother continued to shake her head, looking at you with a soft smirk.
"Just like your father... he always relies on me to tie them as well." She clicked her tongue, shaking her head as if she was disappointed in you, though you knew that humorous tone she had.
"Well, this was my first time wearing a tie..." You pouted softly.
"I was going to ask where your little ribbons and bow ties went." The older woman spoke, motioning for you to follow her.
"I wanted to look more adult... since, well... this is my first time doing a tour." You breathed inwards, trying to fight the nerves in your stomach.
"It's not your dress that makes you an excellent resource of information, my dear." Your mother bopped her finger against your nose real quick before pausing before the lobby. "It's your brain and how well you articulate and cooperate with a group! Now, hurry. The class finally arrived and has been waiting for their guide."
You nodded, glossing over yourself once more before pushing through the door and walking into the lobby of the museum. Your posture going formal and your walking speed professional and business-like.
Your mother watched from where she had been left behind, nodding to herself at how her fifteen-year-old had grown into an adult so quickly. Then turned to return to where her husband was more than likely overworking himself on the new items he had recovered on his latest expedition. You could handle this, she knew you could... after all, it wasn't like you hadn't been beside both your parents in the last fifteen years and had grown to learn about their work and artifacts along with them.
You approached the dark-haired man who appeared to be the head teacher. His students all mingling and speaking in small little groups. You strayed a bit away from the teens who seemed to be around your age. Due to being around adults so much in your life, you had learned how to speak and talk to adults much more than those your age. Thus, the teacher was your go to, as you knew you needed to get this tour started.
"Are you Aizawa-sensei of Yuuei Academy?" You asked, catching the attention of the teacher who looked towards you, brow raising slightly.
"Yes." The man spoke bluntly. "Are you... the guide?"
He didn't seem upset at a mere child having shown up, but rather taken a bit off guard by it. Perhaps he wanted to see if you were up to chops to give this tour, and only time would tell if he truly would be happy with your guiding of him and his nineteen students.
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