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ALOISA POV


A New Hero

My eyelids slowly opened, my eyes still stinging from the bright flash, as I looked for the source of the voice. I didn't recognize this voice, I mean I only had one friend in the whole city and he did not have a deep grumpy voice. He kinda sounds like Wolverine from x-men... I thought. Normal people would be scared that it was a robber or someone trying to harm them, but I could take care of myself and besides, I literally had nothing to steal. I was more focused on the fact he, I was guessing the gender at this point, called me dramatic. Me dramatic?! Okay, yes at times I'm known to freak out, but I was pretty sure he meant dramatic like some prissy girl fussing over her nails.

"Excuse me, I prefer to be called sarcastic so you better correct yourself." I said, lacing as much sass into my voice as I could. My eyes were finally beginning to come into focus, I'm lucky this intruder's light show didn't blind me permanently since I kinda like watching anime way to much to give that up, I had thought as I began looking around for the source of the voice.

"And she's feisty too, that's much better." The voice shot back. It sounded like he was above me, but I didn't see any feet or a shadow so how? Is this guy a fudging magic gram or something? Going door to door to blind people and pretend to float?

My eyes began to travel upwards, following the voice to a small floating creature with long limbs, a little body, and a big head. It looked like a tiny ram, small enough to fit in the palm of my hand, with chocolate colored spiral horns, a grayish- brown furry body, fluffy tail and droopy ears, black hooves, and some white wool around its neck. Its eyes were a piercing grey, with dark circles around them, and it had its little arms crossed. How adorable, a tiny grumpy ram,I had found myself thinking.

"Are you some kind of mutant bug ram thingy?" I asked, trying to figure out how this thing was so tiny and floating for that matter, as I leaned back on the palm of one hand, the other still holding the black box. The small ram creature thingy looked annoyed with my question and rolled its big eyes.

"No I'm a Kwami, a five thousand year old God who grants powers." It said as it narrowed its cold eyes at me, seriously I didn't know a cute little ram's glare could be so scary. I had long since stopped referring to it as a male since I honestly had no idea what it was at this point. I've never heard of a Kwami before and how could this little creature be a God?

"Uh-huh and I'm The Queen of England." I answered sarcastically, Sarcasm is one of my defense mechanisms to protect me from freaking out, earnings a huff of irritation from the creature.

"More like the Queen of the pain in my butt." The creature shot back, it's big eyes narrowing until they were nothing but slits, challenging me to give him one more sarcastic response. I was never one to pass up a challenge, a smirk playing on my lips as I sat forward.

"Ah but a Queen nonetheless." I said smoothly, watching the creature big brows furrow in irritation, the corner of its mouth twitching. The creature slowly floated closer to me until it was eye level with me, eyes still narrowed as it seemed to be staring past my eyes and into some deeper part of me, maybe into my soul which is creepy. Honestly I was a little grossed out by that fact, jokingly covering my chest and giving it an offended look that made it huff and shake its head.

"I like you little Lamb, you've got strength and you stand your ground. You're annoying, but not as annoying as some chosen I've worked with." The creature said as its big eyes opened again to look at me normally, though with that permanent look of annoyance. I wondered if this thing has ever smiled before in its life or laughed for that matter. I smiled at the image of the little creature's smile breaking glass and making children cry.

"You're a strange and grumpy creature." I said, giggling as I poked at its nose, "Do you even know what smiling is? Or happiness for that matter?" I asked curiously, my head tilting to the side as I waited for its answer.

"One, I'm a Kwami. K.W.A.M.I and my names Vicc. Two, yes I know what smiling is. It's the thing I do when I lay eyes on the delicious dessert known as Macaroons." It said with another huff and a turn of its head, looking offended that I would even ask such questions.

"So hey, in the words of Professor Oak, are you a boy or a girl? Just curious." I said, a hand on my chin like I was studying him cautiously. Mostly it was just to make sure I wasn't offending the self proclaimed god. Wouldn't want him to smite me or anything.

"Well let's see, My name is Vicc. You see that I'm a ram right? And that I have big horns? Yeah I'm a male, male rams have big thick horns and females have smaller ones like little spikes. I thought you were smarter than that." He huffed, glaring at me from the corner of his eyes.

"I dunno, I might be a bit blind from that light show of yours, ever think of that?" I shot back, trying to hide a smirk.

"You're fine, suck it up." He said, rubbing his big head with an annoyed look.

"Well anyways Grumpy Vicc, I can call you Grumpy Vicc right? My name is -" I began only to be cut off as Vicc held up one of his little black hooves.

"No you can NOT call me Grumpy Vicc and your name is Aloisa Fortescue, daughter of the famous Darius Fortescue, CEO of some company, and deceased Melody Fortescue who died when you were born. You're seventeen and you ran away from home." Vicc said casually, stroking the wool around his neck as he examined the boxes in my room, not having caught the unnerved look that was most likely growing on my face. When he finally turned his head to look at me and noticed my expression he simply raised a big eyebrow at me, "I am a God Aloisa. I know a lot about you, I chose you."

I looked at him, baffled and a little creeped out, my mouth opening and closing as I tried to figure out something to say. I figured if people followed my father's work all that knowledge would be common anyways so I addressed the more confusing part, pushing aside my unease. "You chose me? For what?" I asked making Vicc look surprised.

"Wow you finally said something that wasn't sarcastic." He said with a single snort before floating down to rest himself upon the lid of the open black box which was still in my hand, "Like I said I'm a Kwami, a God that grants power to those who the guardian and I have deemed worthy. You are my chosen meaning you will now be the wielder of my Miraculous." He said gesturing down to the box he sat on.

My eyes slowly drifted down from Vicc's cold gaze to the box I held. Inside the black box was a silky red cushion interior on which sat a circular amber coloured charm the size of my thumb. The charm was being hugged by a pair of bronze spiral horns and was attached to a white ribbon by a bronze clamp. I picked up one end of the ribbon with my thumb and first finger, trying to figure out what the accessory was. A bracelet? No the ribbon was too long for that. A necklace? No it seemed a little short for that as well. Vicc, seeing my thoughtful gaze and complete lack of experience with jewlery, decided to pipe up. After rolling his eyes of course.

"It's a choker. You wear it on your neck." He said in annoyance, I guessed it was because I was taking too long to say or do something. Someone's impatient, I thought.

"So… what's a Miraculous?" I asked as I eyed the choker, running my thumb over the circular charm. Vicc sighed and shook his head, rubbing his hooves over his face then floating down next to the choker so he could meet my eyes.

"It's an ancient item, which I'm tied to, that helps my chosen wield my power. Ah… How can I explain this so that your small mind will be able to comprehend…" He said, thoughtfully stroking his wool. I looked offended, putting my free hand over my heart and making a small gasp noise.

"Excuse me Mister God of the grumpy, but I am a straight B student. It would be A if I didn't have to change schools so much." I stated with a huff, my smarts was one of the things I took a lot of pride in, even though it wasn't enough to impress my father. Vicc simply rolled his eyes, like the fact didn't interest him in the slightest, before he went back to his train of thought.

"Anyways you're basically a superhero. You know Ladybug and Chat Noir? I heard they've been pretty active in Paris… Well you're pretty much like them now, except not as strong. I mean they're yin and yang, the ultimate team. They're Miraculous users as well." At that I dropped the box I was holding, it and its contents clattering to the floor as I covered my mouth with both of my hands. A gasp escaping through my fleshy blockade as well as an excited squeal that forced Vicc to cover his little ears. I don't often squeal like a five year old girl, but I was freaking out a little bit.

"No way! NO. FUDGING. WAY! I'm a huuuuggee fan of Ladybug and Chat Noir! They're my heroes! Are you saying I'm gonna be a superhero like them?! Oh sugar honey ice tea! That's amazing! Are you kidding?! You better not be kidding!" My excitement was bubbling over, I began to bounce where I sat, my arms flailing slightly as I tried desperately to calm myself down, but how could I? I just found out I was going to be a superhero! Just like Ladybug and Chat Noir! Just like Saitama or Genos! Okay.. Maybe not Saitama since I'd rather not kill everything with one punch and I doubted I'd be a cyborg like Genos, but still! I was going to be a superhero!

Vicc sighed as he watched me bounce in place, waiting for me to calm down a bit, but after minutes passed of me squealing and flailing he knew he had to say something to calm me. "If you calm down I'll let you test your powers after my explanation." He said calmly, watching as I looked at him with wide eyes and immediately calmed myself, nodding at him to continue his explanation. He waited a few more seconds just to be sure. "Anyways... The same situation with Ladybug and Chat Noir is happening here. All butterfly and Moth Miraculous have the same ability, so just your luck this villain creates akuma too. Black Moth used to be a very good Hero, but something happened and now all she wants to do is destroy Kingston and be crazy. The Wolf has been keeping things under control, fighting and purifying them on his own, but the Guardian feels it's time he got a partner. Miraculous users always fight better with a partner. So that's who you are. You're his protector, his shield."

I listened to Vicc intently, absorbing all the information he was throwing at me. I had no doubt normal people would feel overwhelmed, but I was just purely excited. I didn't care that Vicc was basically telling me that I was a human shield, a sidekick really, I was just excited I would be able to be part of this. To do something important for once, to help people, to be needed and wanted for once in my life. It was like a dream come true.

"Okay so now some ground rules. You listening Lamb?" I nodded, still having trouble forming words through my excitement, "Alright. Rule number one, don't reveal your identity. I don't care how good of an idea you think it is, just don't do it unless I say it's okay. I need to have a look at this Wolf's character before I allow you to do something stupid. I don't want you being eaten. Second, no harming civilians, I'm sure that's obvious though. Thirdly, try not to hurt Akuma's too much, they still turn back into civilians so we want to avoid injuring them... much. Lastly, you must always have a supply of macaroons in your house and some on you when you're out. Kwami's need to eat to recharge and I like macaroons. Got it?" he asked, staring at me expectantly as I scrambled for the choker now on the ground and started putting it on.

"Don't reveal myself to anyone, don't hurt akumas or civilians, macaroons at all times. Got it. Also... what kind of ram likes macaroons? Aren't you suppose to eat grass or something?" I asked after I recited his rules.

"I do. Tikki, Ladybug's Kwami, Likes cookies so why can't I like macaroons?" He said defensively as I got to my feet, bouncing on the spot excitedly as I looked at Vicc with my best puppy dog eyes. Vicc gave me a firm look, holding it for a few long seconds before he caved.

"Don't worry too much about people finding out your identity. The Miraculous has a sort of magic that stops people from recognizing you. Also… your special power is called Wooly protection. Don't use it unless you need it, because after you use it you have five minutes before you detransform. Okay that's it, to transform you say Horns on." He said then waited for the words to burst out of my mouth, watching me with slight amusement as I began to register what he said.

"Vic... HORNS ON!" I called with such excitement laced in my voice, such pride, he couldn't help but smile at me as he was sucked into my Miraculous. A caring smile I barely got to see as I began my transformation, channeling my inner sailor moon. I bent down, slowly ghosting my hands from my feet up to my shoulder then down my arms, watching in wonder as a blue light followed my movements making a light creamy brown tight suit hug onto my skin. I motioned my hands over my face and behind my head, a light creamy brown mask appeared, the same coloured ram ears and chocolate coloured spiral horns which were clipped onto my midnight blue hair, and a hood that sat right behind my horns and rested on my shoulders. With one last burst of light white wool popped up on my suit, lined around my hood and around my wrists, ankles and thighs. I ended the transformation in a sailor moon inspired pose, but I didn't hold it long since I started bouncing around excitedly.

"Vicc did you see how cool that was?! Vicc?" I asked spinning around to look for him before I remembered that he got sucked into the charm around my neck. I was somewhat disappointed that no one would ever be able to see my cool transformation, but that disappointment could not damper my excitement as I raced to my tiny bathroom to get a look at myself in the mirror.

"Wow! I look nothing like me." I said with a hint of sarcasm since, to myself, it was clearly me under the mask. My golden eyes were brighter, but I still had my blue hair and star shaped piercing. Just how many people in Kingston had that description? I liked to believe I was unique, but I had to trust Vicc and the power of the Miraculous to keep my identity hidden.

"Well.. What am I standing here for?" I asked myself in the mirror, winking to myself with a permanent grin on my face. I looked down at my suit and found a small hammer hanging off of a camouflaged belt. The hammer's handle was a dark chocolate colour, the head looked like a pair of spiral horns that resembled the ones on my head only slightly darker in colour and it had a circular screen of sorts in the middle of the head. I ran my thumb over the handle, grazing over a small hidden button which I obviously had to press and watched in awe as my hammer grew in size until it was as big as me. I giggled since the head of the hammer was now twice as big as my own.

I stepped out of my bathroom then, twirling the hammer around like how I was taught in the martial arts bo staff classes my father used to force me to go to. I was now thankful for those skills, it would make being a superhero much easier. The thought of me being a superhero sunk into me again, a new wave of excitement taking over my nerves as I jumped on the spot before moving to my balcony doors and throwing them open. "Let's show Kingston their new Hero!" I called excitedly, jumping off my balcony without even thinking. I immediately regretted my decision. I don't even know if I stick a superhero landing! I mentally screamed.

"Oh sugar! Bad idea bad!" I squeaked as the ground was getting closer and closer to smashing against my face. I thought I was going to die before my superhero career had even begun, but then my arms moved on their own, moving my hammer so that its head touched the ground before me, swinging me on the handle like a lever until my feet were on the ground. "Woah… talk about instinct. Or that was just Vicc guiding me. Thanks Vicc!" I called cheerily, happy to not be a cement pancake.

I started running, leaping, bounding, and testing my strength. I could use the momentum of my hammer, swinging it around in circles, to launch me into the air. The hooves on my boots helped me to climb buildings like they were nothing and helped me to jump much higher and further than wolf boy could. I relished in the feeling of the wind on my face, relaxing in the familiar feeling of jumping between rooftops, whooping and hollering with happiness. I didn't care about the weird looks I was probably getting from below or how childish I looked. I felt so free, so utterly and completely free on top of the roofs of Kingston, looking down on the people below with the biggest grin stretched across my face. Okay wolf boy, I get why this is one of your favourite parts of the job. I thought.

The city was still beautifully glowing, though nothing could compete with the view I had shared with Night Howler, the colours seemed much brighter with him, but it was still breath taking, rainbows of colour blurring together as I ran by. I was running so fast the city seemed to blend together, the wind whipping against my face causing tears to gather in my eyes and the lights to appear as orbs that danced around, but I didn't care. After a few more minutes I stopped on top of a building to wipe my eyes, looking around and finding myself on top of a building by the lake, I was pretty sure it was the hospital since there were a lot of ambulances down below. I watched the calm water, how it rippled lazily in the still night, and I watched the people below, the heroes who didn't wear masks. I puffed out my chest, proud to be one of the heroes of this city, and put my hands on my hips as I propped one foot up on the ledge of the building.

"Kingston I'm gonna protect you so hard! You can count on me!" I cheered happily, placing the end of my hammer on the roof of the building like I was planting a flag, doing my best to look heroic. After checking to make sure no one was really paying attention to me, I burst into laughter and fell back onto my butt. I was Kingston's new Hero. I was so proud to hold that title and I was going to do my best to honor that job. I may be a bit clumsy and forgetful, but I was going to do my best to take this job seriously and most likely have a little fun with it too. You have to love your job and have fun doing it in order to do it right.


So... I guess I'll tell you one thing about myself. I connect to Chat Noir on a emotional level. He's honestly the best character in MLACN, in my opinion, and people don't give the precious kitten enough credit.

#ShowChatSomeLove

I've been posting more often since these are just rewritten versions. When I get to new chapters I'll let you know! I'm gonna do my best to post regularly, but being in grade 12 is a little stressful. Getting ready for college and trying not to die xD

Also, fun fact, I don't live in Kingston xD