A/N: Hi! I wanted to say thank you for reading and enjoying the story! I know I made this a Danny Phantom and Miraculous crossover. There's going to be more ghost action in the furture, promise. Thank you, again!
Kaetlyn sat in class as Mr.Douville explained the students' history assignment. The slim young man had neatly combed red hair and dark skin. He wore a yellowish beige suit with a green tie to bring out his matching eyes. At the beginning of the year, he said he's been working as a teacher for...how long….four years??? Not long compared to most of her other teachers in the past.
"You will be making a poster describing what life was like in 1792 during the first French republic." He began, having a young yet official tone, "Remember, you are a citizen living in Paris, France during all of this. I don't want any third person descriptions. Pretend as if you're writing a letter to someone."
As usual, Chloe had to speak out and be a drama queen, "But this is a poster! Why are we writing a letter? Wouldn't make more sense to do something more appropriate for my tastes? Like, the history of my father: the mayor of Paris?"
Kaetlyn sighed, can't she get by one class without that clown mentioning something about her or her father's job?
"I'm the one who's been through years of university to work as a history teacher." Mr.Douville told Bourgeois, "Meanwhile, you haven't graduated collège yet. Not to mention I get payed for what I do, and what I do requires me to inform and you to listen and follow instructions." He leaned back, using his hand on his desk as support, "In conclusion, I tell you what to do and you do it without question. Are we on the same page, Ms.Bourgeois?"
"Hmph!" Was all she said while shifting herself to avoid eye contact from anyone.
With that over, Mr.Douville continued the class' assignment, "I want you all in groups of two. Since most of you can behave-" He gave a cold look at Chloe, "-without any adults taking over the overall situation, I will allow you to choose your teammate."
Everyone whispered their own little cheers at the freedom of choosing their friend for the project. Kaetlyn -being the student that creates an odd number in the class- had no one to partner up with. Marinette with Alya, Kim with Max, Chloe asking Adrien to be her partner, Ivan with Mylene, Nathaniel and Alix, she didn't know if Nino and Sabrina would end up pairing up.
"Once you find your partner, you may begin working on your project. I have the supplies up here on my desk. I want one person from each team to come up and get them." Mr.Douville hasn't been a teacher for that long, but he was certainly good at his job. Kaetlyn enjoyed him as a teacher.
While half the class came up to grab supplies for the project, Kaetlyn scurried up to ask the teacher, "Erm..Mr.Douville."
He smiled, "Ms.Shire! Is there something you need help with?"
"Um, well...I noticed I'm basically the odd one out and don't have a partner…. What do I do..?" Goodness, the wording of that question.
Mr.Douville scanned the classroom, he seemed to be thinking up a solution. As Juleka walked by, heading back with the supplies in hand, he said, "Juleka, would it be alright if Kaetlyn joined you and Rose? She doesn't have a teammate."
"Oh..okay." She answered monotone. Those kinds of questions from teachers were really just orders given by them. Of course the student would say yes! Unless they truly hated either the teacher or student who would be unexpectedly joining them.
"Follow me." Juleka told Kaetlyn, who did just that to the back of the class.
"Er..thanks for...letting me into you team.." Kaetlyn thanked. It's not like she had a choice.
"It's no problem."
Juleka had copper eyes, with her left one being covered by purple tipped bangs. Her black shirt had sea green lining and short laced sleeves; Her fingerless gloves matching -minus the green. Her purple pants and black high top sneakers finished the look.
They stopped at the back of the class where Rose sat.
"Hi, Kaetlyn!" The smiling girl in pink greeted; Her shirt going well together with white legging. Her blonde pixie cut reminded Kaetlyn of Natalie: Reid's older sister. The only difference was Rose's bright blue eyes when Natalie had brown.
"Hi.." She replied shakily, she didn't really know anyone outside of Arden, Alya, and Marinette. Maybe you could count Reid, but he left back to Amity over a week ago.
"She's in our team now." Juleka explained simply while spreading out the materials for the project.
Rose seemed to have no problems with that.
"I think the easiest thing would be the 'popular tribunals' since it seems to involve insight on the citizens the most." The copper eyed girl suggested.
"I guess so." Kaetlyn responded, "I don't know much about French history, just what Mr.Douville taught us this past year."
The three girls spent the rest of the class period brainstorming on the set up of their 'poster letter' as Kaetlyn liked to call it. After figuring out how everything should look, they decided to split the work in three ways. Juleka would draw, Rose would decorate, and Kaetlyn would write everything down.
As the bell rang for next period, Mr.Douville made one last announcement, "Remember your project is due two days from now! We will be begin presenting by then."
The requirement of Kaetlyn's task asked for a minimum of six paragraphs about the topic. The research she needed to do to understand the relevance of everything was excruciating! How was one suppose to learn everything within one day.
"Did we even learn this stuff?!!" Kaetlyn exclaimed suddenly. She sat at her computer desk.
"Well, your class did, but you didn't." Lunna replied, "Maybe if you quit being such an airhead you would've known a thing or two about the French republic."
"Okay, it's the first French republic." The girl corrected sarcastically.
"Well you learned that much at least."
Kaetlyn growled, then decided to return to her project. No point in arguing...but Lunna just pushed the subject, "Maybe if you stopped dozing off this would be ten times easier."
She whipped around in her chair to face the kwami, "Maybe if you stopped bothering me I could get my work done!"
The conversation was cut short when hysterical laughter echoed down the street. Both watched out the window as a slim young man wearing a fancy suit and a pair of equally fancy glasses practically danced down the road. He had wildly styled blood red hair and dark skin.
"Looks a lot like Mr.Douville." Kaetlyn stated.
The man pushed up his glasses and examined the area. He locked eyes on two boys tapping away on their phones. Saying something Kaetlyn couldn't hear with the glass and distance between them, the man's hand began glowing a bubbly pinkish red. The substance shot out like a beam and hit the two boys, who then tossed their phones and pulled out stacks of textbooks out of nowhere?!
Kaetlyn slid opened her window to hear the screams of the other citizens and the laughing of the akumatized man. His hand glew more of the magic and started zapping everyone!
"Moon, Rise!!" The blinding white light consumed her room, then out the window popped Lune, already having one of her hook swords unsheathed. The wolf leaped down on top of a deserted car. She stood straight and tall, her body facing sideways towards the akumatized victim, but her hazel eyes staring into his golden ones with fury.
"Ah, Lune! It was expected you'd come out to stop me eventually. But, alas, you won't be able to accomplish your goal."
"Hah! Sure. Give me one time we weren't able to stop a villain like you from destroying Paris!"
"Destroy? Oh there's no destroying here. And what's this 'we' you speak of? I only see one hero." He adjusted his glasses as a purple moth outlined his eyes. Hawkmoth was speaking to him, most likely poisoning them man's head even more.
"Now feebleminded wolf, Mr.Knowitall has some miraculouses to grab hold of and students to teach." The villain's hand glowed it bubbly red-pink magic, but the hero needed to get something straight.
"Mr.Know-it-all???" She asked, baffled. This guy serious?
"Mr.Knowitall, thank you." His hand still glowing, the man straightened his suit.
"Mr.Know-it-all." Lune repeated.
In spite, the villain scowled before shooting a beam in the wolf's direction. With a yip, she barely dodged.
"I say it's an improvement compared to 'Mr.Douville'." He exclaimed in anger, "And maybe I will get some respect around here!" He fired a few more times. How was Lune supposed to dodge all of these?!!
At last second, Chat Noir jumped in front of her and whacked the attacks out of the way with his staff.
"Hope you don't mind. A cat has to make an entrance, you know!" He said to seemingly no one in general.
"Arriving a little earlier wouldn't have been so bad." The wolf stated.
"Well, we're here know!" Ladybug shouted to her as she swung in with her yoyo.
The moth outline appeared over Mr.Knowitall again.
"What's his name this time?" Chat asked.
Lune answered, "Originally Mr.Douville from Collège Françoise Dupont, but he calls himself 'Mr.Knowitall' now."
The cat had a difficult time keeping in his laugh, "Mr.Know-it-all??"
"Yep!"
"Watch out!!" Ladybug warned. The red-pink magic beams were heading straight for the canine and feline, but a spotted yoyo blocked the attacks luckily!
The three spread out around Mr.Knowitall -It's so weird to say that. Like...it's so childish!-
"The akuma must be in his glasses!" Ladybug informed her team.
"Got it!" Lune replied.
"Of course you would be the first to figure that out, Ladybug. Always so intelligent, but unlike all of the other villains', I will prevail and fill this city with knowledge!"
He shot another beam in Chat's way. Lune didn't notice it before, but Mr.Knowitall's red glasses were engulfed with the same bubbly magic as his hand. Probably being it's source. No wonder Ladybug suggested them as the akuma's place of corruption.
The black cat blocked the attack, then said, "Brains over bronze isn't always the best decision! Trust me, it's always nice to take a break from learning."
"Nonsense!! How else will one become superior! You can't use muscle without knowledge of how to do so!" Mr.Knowitall leaped backwards several feet before running away.
"After him!" Ladybug ordered, the other two followed. They all chased him several miles across Paris, but lost sight halfway!
They weren't fast enough to keep up with him and he managed to disappear when turning a corner that lead to another street. Their only lead was the several citizens of all ages studying, using textbooks. People in their vehicles even stopped what they were doing to do the same.
"I'll follow his path, we'll split up to cover more ground." Lune nodded and Chat gave a two-finger salute before fulfilling Ladybug's orders.
Now, all three heroes were on their own. Lune kind of liked the seclusion. No need to wear her mask if no one were around. Of course, that's just metaphorical.
After half an hour of searching the vicinity and no call from either Ladybug or Chat Noir, Lune thought Mr.Knowitall might've sent them on a wild goose chase.
She held up the handle of her sword and slid out a long rectangle that acted as a phone -it was still attached to the handle. She dialed Ladybug first, but there was no signal??
"A flying Kwami, magical powers, a miraculous, and a phone that needs cell service? Really?! I'm a superhero than can emit some echolocation howls and they make a phone for me that still needs wifi!!!?!!?? Lunna!!!"
This made so sense! Couldn't that blasted Kwami make her a phone that would actually work?! What if she was in an emergency and needed to call someone pronto!!? All the bad guy had to do was disable the connection!
"You teenagers are so useless without a way of communication." Lune whipped around towards the source of the sentence. Mr.Knowitall stood there like a pole, so still and tall, his feet together, it looked sort of intimidating.
She unsheathed her second sword.
"It's no use. I've destroyed the cell towers throughout all of Paris. And I have memorized your technique of fighting. Quite an amatuer if I say so myself."
Lune stayed silent, waiting for him to attack first.
He sighed, "See? History is such a useful topic. Students like Chloe Bourgeois just don't understand that. To think, she snuck into my classroom after hours just so she can obtain the history needed for her project."
His tone turned into venom, "That clown even insulted my grandfather's glasses! Blasted brat!" He exhaled his anger out, "At least she's still in there, studying this time."
"Glad to see her nickname stuck around." Lune mumbled, referring to him calling her a clown.
"I admire whoever came up with it. I've been hearing students refer to her as such since the middle of the year."
Lune considered it if she were to brag about coming up with the name, but that would give away her identity. Hawkmoth would be after Kaetlyn until she gave up her miraculous.
Mr.Knowitall's eyes were outlined by the moth again. Lune readied into a defensive stance.
When it disappeared, he spoke, "I say it would be wise to give up your miraculous without any fighting. If we were to go head-and-head, I would surely win, for I have memorized every move you have ever done. I can predict your actions just with a simple step as you lunge towards me.
Lune threw one of her swords at him, he didn't move as it missed him by a mile.
"I never had the best of accuracy…." She stated.
"Actually, you never had the best precision. There's a difference." Mr.Knowitall corrected, "You really have both terrible precision and terrible accuracy. Not much of an athletic type, are you?"
"Shut up!" Lune charged at him, slicing her sword vertically when she reached the blasted villain! He dodged with ease.
"Are you that bad a listening? I've memorized all of your techniques. Not that there's much to begin with. You just swing a sword around randomly."
"I beat the akuma, don't I!!?" She swung again, he dodged again.
"Not like that. Not with me, at the least."
Lune gritted her teeth. She ran at him again. He was prepared to dodge.What caught them both off guard was a blur of brown speed past them, but this was the wolf's chance. As the blur disappeared, Mr.Knowitall didn't have enough time to dodge the handle of Lune's sword. It knocked him smack middle of his face!
She felt accomplished as he collapsed to the ground. That's when Ladybug and Chat Noir found her.
"Got 'em! And on my own, too!" Lune grinned from ear to ear.
"Nice job." Ladybug congratulated as she reached down and snapped Mr.Knowitall's glasses in half.
"How'd you find me?" the wolf asked Chat.
"I'm not sure, really. We were lead here..in a way. We kept seeing this brown blur and decided to follow it. The blur eventually led us to you."
Lune wore a confused expression.
"Miraculous Ladybug!!" Ladybug shouted. After Paris being restored from the villain's chaos, she de-evilized the akuma, and everything went back to normal. The dark purple and black magic around Mr.Knowitall bubbled away to reveal Mr.Douville in his beige suit and green tie, and a much better hairstyle.
"Pound it!" The three heroes exclaimed in sync. Even if Lune hadn't used her special ability to start the five minute countdown, she remembered her project and how much of the day she lost fighting Mr.Knowitall.
"I have to go!" She gasped with a sense of urgency, "Bye!"
Lune hurried back to her apartment and de-transformed. Lune rushed to her computer and checked the time. 6:41pm
"How am I supposed to finish now?!" She clutched her head with her hands, ruining her ponytail.
"Mr.Douville said you had two days to finish. What's the rush?" Lunna asked.
"The plan was to get everything ready today and we set up the poster tomorrow in class! That way we have a whole day without having to worry about it!"
"Okay, calm down. You still have a couple hours to finish your paragraphs. If you power through, you should be find."
"Right." Kaetlyn slid her hands over her mouth, "Right…." She plopped onto her chair and began scouring the internet for more specific information about the first French Republic.
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The next day, Kaetlyn had trouble staying awake for school. History finally rolled around and she, Rose, and Juleka could finish their project. They grouped up in the back of the class like yesterday to present what they've accomplished.
"I have all the pictures." Juleka said.
"I got everything for decorations!" Rose added.
"I-" Kaetlyn yawned, "Wrote this down. It's a little messy." She placed her papers of writing on the table. The two girls scanned through them.
"Wow, this is very detailed!" Juleka said in monotone, yet Kaetlyn heard some sort of emotion in her sentence.
"I really like it! Thanks, Kaetlyn!" Rose exclaimed with a bright smile.
"Really?" She had too much exhaustion in her system to speak above a scratchy mumble.
"Mhm! I don't even remember some of these details from class?"
"I..just typed 'first french republic' in the search engine. I went from there to find specific information on the topic."
Someone shouldn't be impressed over a few paragraphs if rushed work...
"This'll be great! I can't wait to begin!"
Juleka let out a small chuckle at Rose's excitement. Kaetlyn managed to pull her lips into a faint smile.
She sat down in the seat beside them, trying to pay attention as her teammates, but her heavy eyes said "No", and she passed out within the next second.