THE FOLLOWING MONTHS went by quickly, and (name) had begun preparing herself to finally leave home for what would be half a year and trade her fairly normal life,which only really felt like it had truly began recently, when her parents adopted her, for a life of fighting crime alongside Paris' heroes.(Name) would do daily patrols as Verspitilio but it seemed that Hawkmoth had returned to Paris as she hadn't experienced another akuma attack since the first one. It was mostly just getting to sign autographs, helping find missing things and working alongside the police occasionally.
When she had packed her things, her parents both knocked on her door and handed her a ring with a red gem in the centre of its golden design.
"it's been a family heirloom for a few generations now..we want you to have it," he adopted mother told her as she took off the ring from her finger and handed it to the girl "So you can remember us.."
"You don't have to wear it if you don't want to, of course," Her adopted father smiled "But just so you know how much we consider you to be our own daughter..please don't lose it.."
Strangely enough, as she left for Paris, she felt a new sense of freedom despite having been bound to multiple rules and conditions from her school. Before she went to the train station, she noticed an antique shop that seems to be empty. Something had told her that she needed to enter the strange little shop.
(Name) glanced around, looking for something pretty to take with her. Finally, her eyes landed on three different pieces of jewellery. One was a scorpion arm bracelet
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