I do not own Miraculous : Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir, its concept, or characters. Just saying.
Also I have no idea how long this story is gonna be, I'm kinda making it up while I go, though all the geographical stuff is real. Like the apartment where Aloisa lives is real. I like to be accurate.
Does anyone read Author notes?
ALOISA'S POV
A Visitor
I woke to my buzzer going off like crazy, piercing the silence of my room. I flew out of my bed in a panic, landing flat on my face on the floor with my legs still tangled within my many blankets. I groaned loudly in annoyance, which my Kwami gladly joined in on since he was woken up as well, then kicked my legs to get them free of my covers. After an embarrassing amount of time struggling with my blankets, I finally managed to get my legs free which flopped onto the ground with the rest of my body. The buzzer was silent for a few moments, making me sigh happily and relax my tense muscles, my head lulling to the side as I snuggled against the cold hardwood. I was easing back into the world of dreams, my eyelids heavy from my lack of sleep so I found it much, much easier to just close them rather than force them open.
I was just about to drift off again, comfortable despite being on the chilled floor and completely relaxed, but another spam of buzzing went off forcing my eyes to snap open. "Just turn the stupid thing of already! Stop counting sheep!" Vicc yelled at me, completely annoyed that he was woken up from a sound sleep. He was going to be in a foul mood all day, I just knew it.
"Alright...alright.." I mumbled into the hardwood floor, slowly pushing myself up to sit on my knees and stretch my arms high above my head. I let out a yawn loud enough to rival a lions, then wobbled to my feet all the while the buzzer was beginning to sound like the Fairy Tail theme song. "I should have known…." I mumbled, rubbing my eyes sleepily as I walked to the buzzer and simply pressed the button to let the only person it could be up, unlocking my door, then collapsing face first onto my bed.
"That kid is probably more annoying than you. Probably." Vicc huffed as he floated away to hide in one of my boxes, most likely one of my clothing ones since they'd be nice and warm, and managed to hide himself away just as the door flung open.
"Aloisa! You're gonna be late for school!" Chaise called as he marched into my apartment holding a brown cardboard tray with coffees, and a bag of sweets from the nearby bakery. He was dressed in a long sleeve black v-neck shirt with tighter fitting blue jeans and a pair of brown leather boots. His hair was tied back into it's usual ponytail, but a few strands seemed to have escaped the tie since they were hanging loosely in his face. He sighed when he saw me spread out on my bed, putting the tray down on the nearest box then dropping his shoulder bag by the door with mine. "You better get up or I'll jump on you." He warned, rolling up his sleeves.
I groaned in response, covering my face with a pillow and using it to block out all noise. I guessed Chaise took that as a no because next thing I knew he was flopping on top of me and sighing in content like I was the comfiest thing in the world. "You're fudging heavy!" I coughed out as I began to squirm underneath him.
"You better get up by the count of three or I'm gonna start tickling." He warned in a playful tone, I imagined there was a huge amused smirk on his face since I couldn't actually see him with a pillow on my face.
"I can't move! You're not even giving me the chance to get up!" I argued, wiggling more to try and get out from under him and escape before he started his tickling assault.
"One..." He began as I pushing on his chest with all the strength my tired body could muster, but it was like the jerk was holding himself down, I couldn't even get him to budge an inch. "Two..." I started kicking my legs and hitting him on his shoulders, but he just wouldn't budge. "Three!" he called with the biggest grin on his face while I let out a shriek, waiting for the torture to begin, but then he suddenly rolled off of me and started laughing, "That look on your face was priceless! I wish I took a picture!" he said looking thoroughly entertained by my embarrassment.
"That's it. I officially hate you." I said, crossing my arms and sticking my bottom lip out in a pout.
"No you love me because I brought you coffee and macaroons." He said, turning onto his side to look at me. He was wearing a less playful look then, this one looked more apologetic. He still feels guilty about last night.. I thought, smiling at him and rolling my eyes fondly at him.
"Okay, I guess I have to love you." I said, sitting up and stretching my arms above my head before getting to my feet.
"Not to rush you, but we're gonna be late for school." He said, looking at the bracelet on his wrist like it was a watch while he laid causally on his side on my bed. I panicked, though only slightly, at the reminder as I began to rush around the room. Digging in my box of clothes and apologizing quietly to Vicc for disturbing him again, then running to the bathroom to get ready. Before we left Vicc had slipped into my shoulder bag and began munching on the macaroons Chaise had brought, little glutton couldn't even wait until he actually needed them.
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We had somehow made it to school on time with even ten minutes to spare, how we managed that? I have no idea, must have been Chaise's luck. It definitely wasn't my rotten luck. The day was uneventful, filled with extremely boring classes and playing catch up so I didn't fail my last year of high school. Chaise had been helping me a lot, even giving me one on one lessons on what I've missed to help me catch up. I called him a jerk a lot and I'm wasn't wrong in saying so, but he can be very kind and a very good teacher. By the time the school day was done I had caught up on English which is the easiest class to catch up on. Easy assignments and material so it was good to start with. Now I only had Law, Physics, and Psychology to catch up with. Fun right?
Chaise had decided to walk me home at the end of the day, and when I say walk me home I mean ride the bus with me so I didn't get lost and attacked by an Akuma again like last night. Good times. I could tell Chaise still felt guilty about that whole thing, so I ended up saying something during our otherwise silent bus ride.
"Hey Chaise.. You know I'm not mad about yesterday right?" I asked, looking away from the window I had been staring out of to look at him. He just sat there for a few minutes, his mouth slightly open in surprise, then he smiled and rested his arm on the back of his chair.
"You know I'm still not gonna stop trying to make it up to you right? I'm gonna bring you a coffee every morning this week as an apology." He said in a playful tone, but I knew him. His shoulders were tense and his smile looked stiff which showed he was being completely serious, but I've learned that it's best to joke around with him to help him feel better. It relaxes him.
"Just coffee? My that's not much of an apology is it?" I asked in a joking manner with a playful smirk, though I was hoping that wouldn't have the opposite effect I was aiming for. Lucky it did the trick, his shoulders visibly relaxed and he smiled more as he tapped his bottom lip in thought.
"Hmmm... how about I throw in some sweets to sweeten the deal?" He asked with a wide, proud, grin growing on his face.
I couldn't help but giggle at his pun and how adorably sincere he was being in his own way, "Make is macaroons and consider yourself forgiven." I said, poking his forehead playfully.
"Done!" He said eagerly, then blushed and cleared his throat, moving back in his seat in a more lounging position, "I mean, cool." He said, trying to look casual. I erupted into laughter at that, bending over in my seat and holding my stomach. I'm pretty sure I got some strange looks from the other passengers, but I didn't really care at the time. I thought that the fact he was trying to act cool around me was funny, absolutely ridiculous. He is such an adorable little dork. I had though, looking at him through the tears of laughter in my eyes, then looking away with a fond shake of my head.
"What? What's so funny?" He asked, his eyebrow raised with a confused look on his face as he leaned towards me and felt my forhead, "Are you finally losing your sanity or something?"
I snorted, yes actually snorted, and shook my head as I wiped at my teary eyes, "No, not yet." I said, then thought for a moment and smirked, "I just thought of something really funny is all. You know how my head works, random all the time."
Chaise studied me for a moment, then frowned seeing how I didn't tell him what was funny, "Well? Are you gonna share with the class?" He asked, gesturing to himself.
My smirk grew wider as I shook my head at him and turned my head to look out the window again, "Nope!" I said, popping the p with an amused look on my face. I could see Chaise's face in the mirror, crossing his arms and slouching in his seat with his lip stuck out in a pout. I had to cover my mouth with my hand as casually as possible to stop myself from having another laughing fit.
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"Come onnnnn~ just tell me already! You know not knowing is going to kill me! That's murder Aloisa! Murder! What was so funny?!" Chaise whined as we walked up to my apartment, he had been bugging me the rest of the bus ride and still hadn't given up. He was persistent, I'll give him that, but he was also getting really annoying. Like really, really annoying. I caved, but only to make him stop asking.
"I was laughing at you trying to be cool! Geeeeeeeezzzzzz! You just don't give up!" I said, slapping a hand to my face and rubbing the annoyance away while Chaise stood straight and started thinking.
"Trying to be cool?" He asked, looking heavily confused as to what I meant.
I shook my head and smiled, buzzing myself in and heading to the elevator to lazily take it to the third floor, looking over my shoulder at Chaise, "If you don't know what I mean then you won't get it." I said, which made him sigh, but he seemed to accept that.
"Alright Alright. I'll stop bugging you about it then." He said entering the elevator with me. We stood there for a few seconds as I stared at Chaise, the elevator doors still open to the lobby. When he finally noticed we weren't going anywhere he gave me a questioning look which I returned to him.
"So... You're just inviting yourself over to my apartment huh?" I asked, though in a friendly, joking around, manner.
He smirked and pressed the third floor button again as well as the "close door" button, "Well yeah, I'm your best friend. I don't have to tell you I'm coming over. I just come over. Besides I'm already here and I don't have a shift at the restaurant until later."
I sighed and leaned back on the back wall of the elevator, "Fine fine, but there's nothing to do at my apartment. I haven't unpacked and I don't even have a TV."
Chaise shrugged and leaned on the wall next to me, bumping my shoulder playfully, "You have your 3DS don't you? We can play Pokemon together and I can kick your team's butt." He said playfully, that smug smile of his forming on his face.
I laughed at that and poked his shoulder in a half hearted attempt to push him away from me, "In your dreams. My team will beat yours any day." I said, placing my hands on my hips and looking defiantly up at him. He gave me a weird look then, his smile got much more gentle and his eyes big, looking at me ... affectionately? But then that look was gone as he flicked my nose and laughed.
He cocked his hip and place a hand on it, giving me a big smirk as he moved some free strands of hair out of his face, "You're so on." He said, accepting my challenge.
The elevator stopped and both of us marched out, hurrying to my apartment so we could get the Pokemon battle started and prove who was better. I had my key out, ready to unlock the door and fling it open then make a mad dash for my games box to get my 3DS, but when I went to unlock my door I found that it was already unlocked. Maybe it's actually a robber this time. I had though, looking to Chaise and gesturing to my door, then a finger to my lips to tell him to be quiet. He nodded, a serious expression settling onto his face as I slowly turned the handle. I threw open the door quickly, not giving the possible robber any time to prepare him or herself, that and I hated suspense.
Chaise moved in front of me protectively, which I honestly found a little sweet, but it really wasn't needed. I mean I could take care of myself with or without my new super powers. Not that he knew that though. "What the.. Did you get new furniture?" He asked, looking over his shoulder to look at me. I gave him a confused look, getting on my tip toes and putting my hands on his shoulder to look over him. Geez, He's like a fudging tree compared to me! I'm an ant living in a tree world.
He wasn't wrong, there was indeed new furniture in my apartment. A nice big midnight blue sofa, with six plush black pillows that had the characters Natsu, Grey, Lucy, Gajeel, Levi, and Juvia printed on them. My Ghibli studio's posters from my boxes were all hung up and framed as well as many of my photographs with friends from back home. There was a nice big flat screen TV hung up on the wall across from the sofa with a stand underneath it that had my PS3 set up as well as a new DVD player. Closer to the bathroom there was a stand up wardrobe where I guessed my clothes were since I couldn't see any boxes. After pushing Chaise out of the way and stepping through the door I found there was a little kitchen set up on the wall by the door, complete with a small fridge, electric stove, sink, counter, and a microwave. It was all entirely new, besides a few decorations that had been in my boxes, but I wouldn't have been able to afford any of it. I brought money with me from home, but not this much.
"Who..?" I began, looking dazed at the new furniture until I heard my balcony door slide open. I swear my neck cracked from how fast I turned my head, staring at the person responsible for all this. Emerging from the balcony was a tall, in shape ,man dressed in a stiff dark blue dress shirt and black dress pants with expensive looking black shoes. His black hair was neatly combed, his blue eyes were a mix of many blues giving it depth, and he was smiling at me proudly. I sighed at the sight of him, crossing my arms and looking away with displeasure.
Chaise, having seen my reaction, looked at me with a concerned expression, "Do you know him? Is he an ex boyfriend or something?" He tried to joke which made me give a quick, forced laugh to make him feel better.
"No... He's just.." I started, but was cut off by the man as he approached us, friendly waving.
"I'm her brother from another mother!" He said cheerfully, betraying the serious working man image he had portrayed.
"More like a stalker." I said, sticking my tongue out at him stubbornly. He laughed at my childishness and pulled me into a big bear hug.
"Just be happy it was me who found you and not dad! By the way, your place looked like a dump so I fixed it." He said, nuzzling my hair affectionately. "I didn't tell dad you're here... I promise. I would never.." He whispered softly to me.
I was trying to be mad at him, I really was. Not only did he stalk me, but he also broke into my apartment. So that gives me the right to be mad, right? But he also bought me new furniture, he made sure I had everything I needed, and he said he was going to keep my secret. So I just couldn't be mad at him, giving in and hugging him back tightly. He may only be my half brother, but he was the only family I had that I could say for certain that I loved and trusted. He's always been there for me and accepted me, something I had never gotten from the rest of my family including my father. He was what I had regretted leaving, but he found me anyways and for that I was grateful.
"I'm happy to see you Kurtis... But how did you find me?" I asked, moving back slightly in our embrace to give him a questioning look.
"You didn't clear your search history for one. Don't worry, I did it for you." He said with a smile, letting go of me as we both laughed about my forgetfulness. Kurtis then put his hands on his hips and looked to Chaise, clearing his throat. "So... Is this your boyfriend?" He asked with a teasing smirk.
My face went a little pink from embarrassment as I shook my head, opening my mouth to answer quickly, but Chaise beat me to the punch. He had his hands shoved in his pockets, leaning back slightly and trying to look casual, but his face was pink too, "Naw, I'm her best friend. My names Chaise Honiahaka, nice to meet you. Though, Aloisa has never mentioned her brother. Or any of her family now that I think about it." He said giving me a questioning look which made me look away. I felt ashamed, he was my best friend yet I hid so much from him. What a great friend I am...
Kurtis gasped and looked at me, looking like I had just shot him in the chest, "I understand not talking about Dad, but me? Your favourite brother?" He said, sniffling and wiping away a fake tear. See where I get it from?
I smiled fondly at my brother and rolled my eyes, "You're my only brother." I said then looked to Chaise and motioned to the couch, "Can our Pokemon battle wait? I think we should talk."
Ooooo look! A completely new chapter! And I didn't take five months to write it!
The next chapter might take me awhile though. Today was my first day back at school after the break and they decided to pile projects on me. They're all worth 100 marks and I'm super stressed out about it, so I decided to finish this chapter then focus on school for a bit.
Please comment and let me know if you guys are liking it at all. I would really love the feed back.
Am I making a lot of mistakes? Am I doing good? Is there spelling errors? Do you love it? Do you hate it? Is the story going too quick or slow? Do you ship Chaise and Aloisa? Ship names?
Also if anyone has any ideas for side characters I wouldn't mind adding them with credit to you of course.
Author fact of the day: I loveeee Ghibli Studios. They're my addiction. Kaonashi (Aka No Face from spirited away) is my baby3
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