A/N Back at it again! Another story, like a Watching Miraculous, Reading Fanfics, Comic Dubs, etcetera. So the person in the story, Amour, is basically YOU! So every dialogue I make for her, is representing the fandom, and how THEY will REACT to the story! Short Prologue, just to get you ready!

Amour's PoV

I stayed up all night, without any sleep. Why, you ask? BECAUSE OF THIS STUPID FANDOM, TAKING OVER MY LIFE! Okay, maybe it's not that big of a deal, but seriously. This thing, this amazingly-stupid weird cartoon, of a cat and a ladybug, has taken over my social life, my internet life, and my shipping life. Like I even had one.

And now I'm here, running to school 'cause I missed the school bus. Again.

"Hey, can you watch where you're going!" I turned around to see Ophelia. Ugh, that psychocat again. See what I mean? I'm making cat jokes now. I see her near me, as I roll my eyes.

"What is it, 'Phelia?" I ask. Not like I wanted to talk to her at all, but what else could I do? Run away, that would make me look like a chicken. Or I could punch her in the face, if I had any muscle, which I don't.

"Ugh, nothing Amour." She said, stretching out the "ou" in Amour, to make it sound as insulting as it could possibly be. Honestly, it didn't sound that insulting for me, but to her, it could have sounded like she was a fashion judge.

I continued running, I was inside school now, but not yet in my classroom, and as I did, I stumbled across a little box on the floor. I wonder what that is, I thought. I put it in my bag until-

RING RING

-the bell rang. I sighed, and put the black box in my bag, and proceeded to go to the office. I walked to the office, without any permission from the teacher, because I knew that she would scold me for not bringing a white slip.

"Miss Amateur, do you know what time it is?" I hear Miss Smith's voice when I entered the office. I wanted to reply, Of course I know what the time is, if I didn't then why did I even go here? But deep down I knew I'd get in more trouble than I already am in.

"Sorry Miss Smith, I stayed up late at night, because of a, uh, SPECIAL REPORT!" I say. I had to think of some other excuse, I couldn't say that I was reading a cute fluff fic, about two fictional characters, that are in a kids' show.

"Reading a what?" Miss Smith said. I said that out loud didn't I? I said that I was shipping two people out loud to a teacher, who could tell my parents, that I liked two fictional characters, that will probably never exist ever.

It's not.

Creepy.

I looked at Miss Smith, and gave a cheeky smile. She rolled her light blue-green eyes, and gave me a white slip. I muttered a "thank you", and walked to hell- I mean my classroom.

Time Skip

(Because nothing interesting happened today, and that Author-chan has no time to write)

At Home

I look at the box, which was right in front of me. I gave it a stare, waiting for some Kwami to pop out and tell me that I'm Ladybug.

That of course, did not happen.

I open the box, there was nothing inside. Just an empty black box, which fit in the palm of my hand. So why was I so intrigued? What made me get the box, thinking it would lead me to a magical world, where ships come true? I realized, that there was only one, true, realistic, and believable explanation for why.

I've read too much fanfiction.

I look at my laptop, given by the school, cause I'm broke as hell, and I click on the on button. Leaving the empty box, I search for Fluff Fiction, and smile creepily as I read some interesting fanfictions. And after at least 10 fluff fics later, I sat on my bed, tired from school. I look at the black box again, and decided to investigate it. Maybe there's something inside, that's hidden?

I grab the box, and hold it in my hands. I lift the flap open, and put in a little silver ring, and ladybug earring, as I felt like I was Master Fu or something. I opened the box, and brought out the two "miraculouses". I hold the black box, when suddenly…

Everything Was Dark.