Ah~ the City of Light The City of Love It's a beautiful night in Paris. The night air smelling of fresh pastries from the café that stays open 24/7 down the road. The bright lights of the most famous eifle tower illuminating in the far distance

You're sitting in your room doing who knows what before you hear commotion going on outside your house, you know what it is already as the acasual noise from the resent villain attacks the past eight months is more common then others would think

You pause as you hear:

The soft yet firm voice of the new famous local hero, Ladybug. You can basically picture her blue pigtails flowing in the air as she swings past using her magical yo-yo to swing off buildings