Group Fanfiction! By KiwikiLOL, MiraculousMongoose, LadynoirRose

# Chapter 1

## Luna Arcolia

Luna woke up from the sound of her alarm ghost. Not alarm ghost- alarm clock. Whatever. It didn't matter what she called them anyway. She wasn't used to human things, or how weirdly they lived. Like, who didn't have personal ghost servants?! Only mere mortals!

The thing about the alarm clocks was that she had to manually turn it off. It was annoying. Luna would bet that she wasn't the only one annoyed. Oh well. She got up and changed to a black no sleeve shirt with black net gloves that went up to a bit lower than her elbow, a matching black skirt, black net leggings, and black heel boots. All black, except of her two white bow hair clips. She had to make sure she was at least recognizable as part jester, right?

When she finished changing, her phone started ringing. "Hello?" Luna answered. "Who is it?"

*"It's me, Daisy!"* The person responded.

"Oh hi, Daisy. What's up?"

*"Did you see the sentimonster last night? It was HUGE!"*

"Yes, I did. Now bye." Luna hung up.

She walked to her makeup table to apply new coats of dark purple eyeshadow and mascara. When she was done, Luna pulled out her phone and scrolled through social media, seeing a lot of pictures of the sentimonster. "Was it that serious?" She muttered to herself. After seeing 27 more pictures, Luna put her phone into her purse and tried to see herself in the magic mirror once again. There were only small bits of purple and black that kept appearing and disappearing on the mirror. She poured another "see-everything" potion on the mirror and left the room to get something to eat.

At the kitchen, her phone buzzed. She looked at her texts.

*First day of school! Don't be late! Try to be nice, don't be scary, have fun, and make friends!*

Luna sighed and put her phone into her purse again.

*And don't show your teeth!*

Luna knew that her mom would say those things. She said it before. She always said it when Luna was going to a new school. And she was sick of hearing it.

Luna sighed again and put her cheat glasses, invisible airpods, and invisible phone in her purse. She put on her net choker and silver bracelet. She walked out of her house and decided to get some candy before she went to school.

When Luna got to the candy shop, she magically produced a hundred dollar bill out of her purse and bought enough candy for five whole years. She walked out of the candy store, with all her candy in her magic purse, and walked to school.

About a block or so from the school, a little boy ran into her. He dropped his pacifier and said, "Lollipop!"

A woman came rushing by and almost ran past them, but she stopped herself and quickly apologized, "Sorry! This is my kid."

"Lollipop!" The boy shouted again.

"It's okay, ma'am." The woman picked up the boy and put him in the stroller. She walked away with the boy still shouting, "Lollipop!"

Luna rolled her eyes once they were out of sight and continued walking. Luna eventually walked past what seemed like a bakery, and walked in.

The doorbell rang. "Hello there," said a man behind the counter. "Would you like to order something?"

"I probably will, but I'm just going to look first," She responded.

He smiled. "Tell me when you're ready to order!"

Luna looked at the small shelf. There were cakes, cookies, cupcakes, and macaroons of all different colors. She made up her mind rather quickly.

After she purchased her cookies and muffins, she walked out and decided to go to school. Class hadn't started yet so she sat down and listened to music while eating candy.

After all, there was still a lot of time left anyway.

# Chapter 2

## Emma Quare

Emma yawned and woke up. She looked at the framed photo of her sister. She opened it up and ripped the photo, smiling as she did so. It gave her satisfaction. She did this every morning.

Emma had enjoyed her sleep. While the others were fighting the sentimonster last night Emma was peacefully sleeping. She'd known there was an attack, but had preferred to sleep instead of help out.

She got ready to go to school. She wore her iconic white shirt, skirt, and white boots. Emma missed her blue gown and little halo floating above her head, as well as she missed being Queen and having wings. Unfortunately, wearing a big blue gown with huge wings on her back wasn't normal here. Humans were always so strange to her. To wrap up her look she did a small spell to make her wings disappear. She was quite powerful.

Emma decided to teleport to the school because it's not like anyone would notice. She would have to teleport until she had enough money to buy a scooter. She was mean, but wasn't mean enough to make fake money out of magic. Plus, teleporting was more efficient, and way faster. When she got at the school she was behind a bush with blue flowers.

She stood up and brushed the leaves off her shirt. There were only a few people, but that was probably because she was a bit early, and the school had only opened minutes ago. Emma had been told that being late would ruin her, so she tried to be early for everything.

She saw a few boys walking by the steps. One was blonde and the other guy was wearing a red hat. Seeing those boys reminded her of someone. Emma looked down and took a deep breath.

"I can do this."

"Of course you can."

"Rakina, don't interrupt me when I'm talking to myself."

"*Don't interrupt me."* Rakina mimicked.

"Will you be quiet if I give you some cheese?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I don't have any cheese. Sorry."

"This is why you're a loser."

Rakina went back into Emma's backpack while she rolled her eyes.

Emma quickly went up the stairs of the school and looked around. Only a few kids were there. She tried to hear what they were saying. They were talking about the sentimonster last night. That's great. She didn't know anything about what happened. She should've helped the others fight the sentimonster.

She looked around. She saw two girls talking to each other. One was wearing all black but had only two white hair clips. The other girl looked like a normal human girl. She decided to interact with someone, least she be suspected as odd. She walked up to a blue haired girl leaning against the wall.

"Hello."

"Oh, Hi."

The blue haired girl seemed tired. She looked half asleep.

"So what is your name?"

"Marinette. What about you?"

"Emma."

"Nice! I have to go now, it was nice meeting you. My friend Alya is calling me. It's probably about the sentimonster from last night."

"Right..."

Emma cringed at the thought of it. She regretted not going so much!

She got out her phone to see how much longer it would be till the bell would ring. She still had a some time. Emma sat on the bench nearby and looked at everyone else. There were so many people.

Emma kept checking her phone to see when class would start. She didn't wanna be with all these people who were talking about the sentimonster. She didn't want to be called an-

"Introvert!" Rakina screamed in Emma's ear.

"Rakina! You're supposed to hide! Someone might see you!"

"Ugh fine. You're such a loser!"

"Me? A loser!"

"Eh."

"Just go into my backpack and be quiet okay!"

Emma sat slumped in the bench, looking down and waiting for the bell to ring. Today was going to be a long day.

# Chapter 3

## Lillian Montgomery

Lillian moaned groggily as she reached for her glasses. The last night had been rough. Oddly, there had been no akuma attacks, but Mayura had released an exceptionally powerful sentimonster.

"Lillian! You're going to be late for school!" Unna exclaimed as she watched her holder get up agonizingly slow.

"Alright, alright!" After making sure she had both her miraculous and locket on, she picked out her favorite outfit. Lillian readied her bag and went downstairs so she wouldn't be late for the first day of school at Collège Françoise Dupont.

Everyone was talking about the sentimonster in school. It wasn't like the villains to release an amok without an akuma with it. She noticed Adrien and Marinette were worn down, just like her.

Lillian wasn't watching where she was going, and bumped into someone. She face planted on the floor. "Not again..." She grumbled as she picked herself up.

The girl she bumped into looked down at Lillian. She was wearing all black, except for two white hair clips. Her eyes were black as well.

"Oh, um, sorry!" Lillian scrambled to gather her stuff. In her haste, she didn't notice that her locket clasp had come loose.

"Watch where you're going," The girl said in a smooth tone.

"I said I was sorry," She replied, slightly hurt.

"How about, watch where you're going *next time*."

Lillian didn't respond. She hung her head low and fingered with her necklace, not knowing that the locket had slipped off.

The girl spotted the locket on the ground and picked it up. "Is this yours?" She asked.

"Don't look at it!" She scrambled to grab it. The girl just held it away from Lillian. "Give it to me!"

"What is it?" The girl asked.

"I- I can't tell you."

"Why?"

"Because, uh..."

"Because *what*?" The girl's tone got a little more menacing.

Lillian couldn't think of an excuse that wouldn't give her identity away.

"Why shouldn't I look at it?"

"Why shouldn't you give it back to me?" She countered.

"Because you dropped it, and I found it, and I won't give it back if you don't answer my question."

"Because...." Lillian hesitated. "I'm..."

"You're *what*?" Her tone became sharper.

"Kitsune." She whispered.

The girl blinked. "Are you saying...?"

She nodded. "That locket is important to me because it has a picture of all of us together."

"Oh."

"So, can I have it back?"

"Sure, I guess." The girl gave it back to her.

She opened it and sighed in relief. "Thank you." She turned to leave, but stopped. "I'm Lillian, by the way. Lillian Hope Montgomery." She held out her hand and smiled.

The girl didn't shake her hand. "I'm Luna."

"Nice name. I take it you're new here?"

"Yes. A lot of people are."

"Who's your teacher?"

"Ms. Bustier."

She grinned. "Same! I can show you the way."

"I can find it by myself." Luna saw Lillian's expression and quickly added, "But thanks."

Lillian nodded and headed off. "What a strange girl..." She murmured.

# Chapter 4

## Tikki

"Plagg! Where is Adrien?" Tikki asked the black cat kwami.

Plagg shrugged. "I came here to eat my cheese. Want some?" He held up some stinky cheese.

*When will this doofus understand that I don't like camembert?* Tikki thought. "No thank you, I'm good."

"Plagg, has the 'magical cheese' appeared again?" Another kwami joined them, this one being Unna.

"Nope! Just eating cheese!"

Unna rolled her eyes. "Now I see why Tikki calls you Stinky Sock."

"We'll have to go back to our owners soon," Tikki said.

"Any sweets? I just don't want to be in L- Athena's purse. It's boring."

"Nope. M- Ladybug only keeps cookies, and they're for me."

Unna pouted.

Tikki sensed another kwami nearby and looked around. There was a black and white kwami with bear ears. She came over to them. "Hello!" she said.

"How many kwamis are in this school!?" Unna exclaimed.

"There's still a few more," The new kwami said. "And my name is Boo, by the way."

"You better not be a poopy head." Unna warned, though she wasn't very intimidating.

"I don't have poo on my head," Boo protested.

"That's not what I meant. I call meanies who make my owner sad poopy heads, so if you make her sad, you are a poopy head!"

"But poopy head means a you have a poopy head!"

The kawmis of creation and destruction watched the debate, Plagg eating his cheese, and Tiki looking amused.

"It's called figurative language. I'm an owl. I know things."

"But a poopy head still means that they have a poopy head!"

"You know what? I'm going back to my owner!" Unna huffed off.

"A poopy head has a poopy head!" Boo called.

"Come back to me when a pigeon does its business on you!"

"A pigeon can't catch meeee!"

"Why do I fell like something major is going to happen?" Tikki asked Plagg.

"There probably is going to be a major event soon..." Plagg responded. "The magical cheese is coming back!"

Tikki sighed. "Now I know where Adrien gets his obliviousness from."

Another kwami appeared. This one was black and white and looked like it was looking for something.

"Another kwami?" Plagg sighed.

The kwami came flying into Plagg.

"Oooooh camembert! I knew I smelled some!"

"That's mine! Give it back!"

Plagg snatched the camembert from the kwami, but the new kwami tried to take it again.

"Both of you, stop! What's your name?"

"My name's Rakina and I like cheese."

Plagg moved away from Rakina.

"Get your own cheese. This is mine!"

"Fine! Anyway, how many kwamis are there? I saw 2 others coming out of this room."

"Unna once said there were 16 in her old box, and there are 19 in ours."

Unna and Boo came flying back in.

"What's all that racket? We saw another kwami flying and..."

"Did someone say my name?"

"Oh, well, actually I was asking about how many kwamis were in the school."

"I'm not giving you my cheese!"

All the kwamis were doing something different and Tikki was watching. Then she saw someone.

"Everyone hide! Someone's coming in!" All five kwamis hid.

The person was a teacher. She started to pick up some papers.

Tikki's eyes widened.

"Everyone, quiet! We have to slowly leave."

Tikki, Boo, and Unna left the room and peeked from behind the door. Then some footsteps started coming. There was a bunch of students walking into the classroom.

"Rakina, Plagg, stop digging over cheese! You have to come now!" Unna screamed.

Rakina and Plagg looked at the students walking in the classroom.

"There's too many people." Rakina whispered while holding the cheese.

"You both are being a bunch of poopy heads to that piece of cheese!"

"You can have the cheese, Plagg. I'm sorry."

"Thanks! Now come, let's go!"

Plagg and Rakina flew to the door quickly.

"That was a quick call." Tikki whispered.

"We should get to our owners," Boo suggested.

Everyone agreed with Boo. Luckily everyone's owner had Ms. Bustier. The kwamis departed and flew to their owners.

# Chapter 5

## Caline Bustier

Caline Bustier sat at her desk watching the students flow into the classroom. There were a few new students this year.

After a minute or two all the students found a seat. Ms. Bustier took her clipboard and started taking role.

"Hello, students! I'm Ms. Bustier and I will be your homeroom teacher this year! Since today is the first day of school I decided to do a fun, little project. For this project you will be designing your very own game room. The game room will have to show both partners' personality and should resemble both of them. For the room you'll get a big paper and fold it like this."

Ms. Bustier showed them how to fold the paper.

"After folding the paper you can either draw on the walls and floor or you could make tiny furniture by doing paper crafts. I'll pass out the supplies and you can get started. If you have any questions, please feel free and ask. But before you all begin, I'm making the partners."

Ms. Bustier took out another sheet of paper from her stack.

"Here are the pairs: Emma and Luna, Lillian and Nathaniel, Chloe and Sabrina..."

She went on until every student had a partner.

"Now, you can start."

Ms. Bustier passed out the paper and went back to her seat. She watched as all the students interacted and talked to each other.

As she was about to get out other papers for something else she saw 2 students having an argument. A loud argument.

"Chloe, Sabrina, what's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong," Chloe lied.

Ms. Bustier walked away back to her desk and continued organizing her papers. After a few minutes she got a call from Mr. Damocles.

"Hello, what's wrong?"

She had forgotten! There was a teacher conference on Sunday and Ms. Bustier forgot about it!

"Students, pay attention! I have to leave and in trusting you all to be responsible when I'm gone. Okay?"

The students nodded.

Ms. Bustier walked out of the room and headed to the office.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in," Mr. Damocles said.

She walked in.

"I called you because you missed the conference on Sunday. But you don't have to worry. Luckily, nothing much happened. We just decided that there's going to be the first school dance soon."

"Okay, when is the dance going to be?"

"The leadership students and staff are still deciding. Once they do decided I'll let everyone know."

"That's it right?"

"Yes, you can go back to your class now."

Ms. Bustier walks out of the office and back into the classroom.

The students were all wiring together a didn't cause a mess while she was gone. They weren't kindergartners anyway. They were responsible high schoolers.

"Is everyone good?"

All the students looked at her and nodded.

Ms. Bustier went back to looking at papers.

"ANNOUNCEMENT!"

Mr. Damocles spoke through the speaker system.

*"The first ever school dance is on Friday this week! The theme 90's so I expect the people who are coming to wear 90's clothing. Purchase your tickets soon!"*

Ms. Bustier thought, *Well they decided pretty fast*.

She was happy to see how excited everyone was. Those big smiles on the students faces made her happy.

"Students, there's only 5 minutes to the bell! You don't have any homework but you could work on the project at each other's houses if you'd like. Now enjoy and get ready for the first dance of this year!"

All the students start cleaning up and writing down stuff.

Soon, the bell rang and class was dismissed. All the students left the class and Ms. Bustier waved goodbye to them.

# Chapter 6

## Marc Anciel/Lillian Montgomery

Marc watched Nathaniel panic once they had heard about the dance. Obviously, he wanted to ask Lillian, but he was freaking out about it.

"Nath, you're over thinking this." Marc told his friend. "I'm sure Lillian would love to go to the dance with you. You just got to ask her."

"But what if she says no?"

"She wouldn't have agreed to be Brushstroke and help us with our comic if she didn't like you a little bit."

"But even if she says yes, I'll just make a fool out of myself!"

Marc placed his hands on Nathaniel's shoulders. "Remember when we all thought Ladybug and Cat Noir had fallen, and Hawk Moth released those scarlet akumas? You weren't akumatized. And when Marinette was expelled, you resisted them again. So far, you've only ever been akumatized once. Not many people have that record, not even me. You're better than you think, Nathaniel. You just have to realize that."

"You really think so?" Nathaniel asked.

"No. I know so."

He smiled. "Thanks, Marc."

A few nights later, Marc stood in the back of the central area of the school, watching the dance. Lillian hadn't arrived yet, and Nathaniel was getting worried.

Just when he thought his friend would bail out, Lillian entered.

"Now's your chance, Nath." He said, motioning at Lillian. "Ask her."

Marc watched his friend gather up his courage.

Nathaniel began to make his way towards Lillian, but another boy reached her first. Marc recognized him as Justin, a kid in his class.

Justin began to talk to her. Marc couldn't hear what he was saying, but it seemed like he was flirting. Soon, he had pulled Lillian out onto the dance floor.

Nathaniel had seen the whole thing. Marc walked up to him, ready to comfort his friend.

Nathaniel just shrugged him off, cold and hurt.

He watched as Nathaniel ran off, and he thought he saw him cry.

Marc wanted to go after him, but he had already disappeared.

Lillian didn't know what Justin saw in her. She was, of course, flattered that he was interested in her, but it was just so sudden, and she had no interest in him whatsoever.

As they danced, she saw several of her friends. Alya and Nino were having a dance-off with Marinette and Adrien, who were, unsurprisingly, losing miserably. Myléne and Ivan were enjoying some of André's ice cream, and Juleka and Rose were just sitting in the back, looking as happy as they could be.

But her heart wasn't into the dance. She kept looking around for Nathaniel, but she only ever saw Marc. At one point they locked eyes, and he was clearly troubled. She wanted to talk to him, but the dance was still going on.

At last, the song ended and she was able to get away. She rushed up to Marc, who still had the troubled look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" She asked, concerned. "Where's Nathaniel?"

"He ran off. He saw you and Justin dancing."

"Why would that make him run off?"

"He was going to ask you something important, but he was really nervous about it. Seeing you and Justin dancing destroyed all of his confidence."

"He came out of nowhere! I got to talk to him!" Lillian rushed off, but being her, she face planted. "Seriously?"

The girl she met earlier, Luna, came by. ¨Why are you rushing again?" Luna asked.

"Because I need to make sure my crush doesn't think I'm in love with Justin." She blurted out.

"Bring Justin with you to your crush. And once you get there, tell your crush, 'Watch this,' and punch Justin in the face."

"What!? Nathaniel would be repulsed if I did that!" She covered her mouth. "Oh poop."

Luna shrugged. "Sometimes, you gotta do things the dirty way."

"You know, my friend would call you a poopy head for saying that."

"Then your friend probably doesn't understand how to make things clear to other people. And is also kind of childish."

"She's pretty good at judging others. She knows a lot. Kind of like an owl."

Luna raised her eyebrow. "You think your friend could actually judge me?"

"I bet she could. In fact, I'll go get her right now." She walked off, and as soon as she was out of sight she talked to Unna. "What have I gotten myself into? Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Luna glance around.

"I need to do something, and fast." Lillian muttered.

"Normally I wouldn't encourage this, but there are only two talking owl-like beings. Me and..."

"...Athena." She finished for her kwami. She broke into a grin. "Unna, you're a genius!"

"Just say the words."

Lillian made sure no one was around. "Unna," She said to her kwami. "Wing it!"

# Chapter 7

## Luna Arcolia

Luna leaned against the wall, waiting for Lillian's 'friend'. She heard a tap on the window. Looking up, Luna saw a girl with blue eyes and a white and blue mask. She recognized her as one of the heroes on the news who had fought the sentimonster.

"That was... quick," Luna muttered.

"So what?"

"So you are the owl friend?" Luna asked.

"Well, my miraculous is an owl."

"Oh. Okay."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I haven't introduced myself. I'm Athena, but you may know me as the best comedian on the French Miraculous Superhero Team, though Cat Noir claims he's the best."

*And what is the proof of that?* "Is there any proof?"

"Well, Ladybug prefers my jokes over his."

"That's because Ladybug doesn't-" Luna stopped herself.

"If you were going to say she doesn't like him, you're wrong. They're dating, which you would know if you looked on the Ladyblog."

"I was going to say something else. And I don't look at the Ladyblog."

"Then what were you going to say?"

"Something else." *Don't wanna ruin my secret identity in a stupid conversation,* Luna thought.

"Welp, it was nice talking to you, Luna, but I gotta split!" Athena vanished into the night.

*I thought that she was supposed to be able to judge me?* Luna thought, confused. *Oh well. Now where is Lillian?*

Just as she had finished the thought, Lillian came running around the corner. "Sorry," She panted. "Took me a second to find her."

"Actually, she just came by. And left. If you were wondering," Luna added.

"Superheroes are like that. Back in Montgomery, Storm always had to leave to resolve some crime or something."

"Right. Anyway, your friend didn't judge me at all," Luna said.

"Oh really? She stopped by just before I came back, and she said you could quite possibly be a poopy head."

Luna raised her eyebrow again. "All she said was, 'Hi, Ladybug and Cat Noir are dating, bye'."

"Like I said, Athena's a good judge of character."

*I still don't believe it.* "What makes me a possible poopy head?" She asked.

"She didn't say. She had to get somewhere."

"You said she told you?"

"She did, but she couldn't stay long enough to elaborate."

"...She literally was near me for five seconds," Luna said.

"You just don't want to be a poopy head, don't you?"

"My point is, I didn't even tell any personal information."

"It's not what you say, it's how you say it." With that, Lillian turned and left.

Luna had to stop herself from raising her eyebrow again. *I said, what, three sentences?*

# Chapter 8

## Nathalie Sancoeur

"Nathalie, are you ready to transform?" Hawk Moth asked.

"Yes, sir. Dusuu, spread my feathers!" She transformed into Mayura.

"I know it will work this time Hawk Moth," she told him. *After all those failed attempts...*

"Of course, this villain will be very powerful!"

Hawk Moth released an akuma, while Mayura released an amok.

"Fly away, little akuma, and evilize him!"

"Fly away, beautiful amok, and enhance and hone that jealousy!"

"Swapper, I am Hawk Moth. You wish to be with the girl you love, but another has snatched your chances away. I will give to the power to switch places with anyone you choose, and to others as well."

"Swapper, I am Mayura. You wish to find the ones you seek. I will give you Seeker, who will find a person of your choice, and swap them with the person nearest to you. All we ask in return are any miraculous you see. Do we have a deal?"

After cutting off the communication, Hawk Moth turned to her. "Mayura, Nooroo has sensed numerous new kwamis, which indicates that there are new miraculouses in the area. I need you to track them down in the field."

"Yes sir."

The heroes were already fighting Swapper, and like Hawk Moth had said, there were new ones. Particularly half-black ones. She counted five heroes in total. Ladybug and Cat Noir, of course, and Athena, but the two new ones... she'd never seen them before.

*Aren't there still more miraculouses?* Mayura thought, but she pushed it aside. Her mission was to get as many as she could, even if there were only five.

She watched the heroes fight, and chuckled softly to herself. They had no idea she was there. No one did.

Mayura wondered when she should make her move.