A/N: Did I make an AU for the sole reason so I could make a one shot based off this song? Yes. Is it because it's beautiful and the reason behind it's existence is also beautiful? Yes, yes it is. Do I regret my choice in this matter? No, no I do not.
That is what happens when you have watched Julie and the Phantoms like 2 months ago at this point and now you're too emotionally invested to go back, my friends. This is me trying to find a way to mention Jatp SOME HOW because it has been the only thing on my brain for like the past months and I would fricken die for the cast like they have my whole existence at this point.
So why not combine one obsession with the newest obsession? I think it's a pretty smart idea I don't know about you.
Without further ado, enjoy!
_________________________________Studio du Papillon, most well known dance studio in Paris. Gabriel Agreste owned the building, however never showed up often, especially after his wife had gone missing, a previously well-talented ballerina. Many had to attend considering it was apart of their school curriculum as an extracurricular.
Unaware to the owner Studio du Papillon had another section to it, a secret one, well... to an extent.
Ever since his wife's disappearance Gabriel Agreste only allowed ballet to be taught. Immediately ordering a closure of the back section of the studio (the previous rooms that held the other dances being taught). Now whenever anyone came in there was only the one room to the right, that being the ballet room. The building seemed to be big from the outside but on the inside the whole other hallway was blocked off. However, just because it couldn't be reached from the inside didn't mean it couldn't from the outside.
Once seven rolled around the back section of the now ballet studio became Club de Miraculeux as all the attendees had called it. Two back doors were the entrance. Many of the attendees were the students that attended Studio du Papillon especially since they learned more than ballet was allowed there. At Club de Miraculoux you could practice any form of dance your heart wanted.
The atmosphere of Miraculoux was drastic from the studio literally behind it. The lighting always dim, lights strobing, a contrast from the elegant atmosphere of the ballet studio. It must have been around a while considering the full DJ station right by the entrance, the slightly raised up platform that was a dance floor as well as the tables surrounding it.
Since many of the students that attended Papillon did go to Miraculoux quite often, there was fear of the club being discovered but the added fear of if the students were caught at it. Thus, many made their own alter egos, one could say.
Many like the DJ, who in ballet class was known as Nino Lahiffe but known as 'Bubbler'. His backwards red cap, blue sleeveless shirt, red sleeveless jacket alongside black jeans and white sneakers contrasted the get up he was normally seen in. The blue streak of face paint across his eyes was the extra precaution of if the discovery of the club happened.
There was also the the usual attendee, who had named himself Chat Noir. He had a streak of black face paint across his eyes, a black hoodie with lime green accents with the hood always up that had cat ears on it. A necklace mimicking a collar with a golden bell attached, black fingerless gloves, black jeans and black and lime shoes once again contrasted from his usual ballet look.
He was the undefeated dance battle champion for a while until one day a newbie showed up.
"I think you're on the wrong side little lady." He had said to her seeing her get up. That being a red leotard, black tights, red ballet shoes, hair tied into pigtails and streak of red and black face paint across her blue eyes. Her blue eyes striking his green.

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