A limo pulled in front of a mansion as a man with short brown hair and blue eyes got out from the driver's seat and opened the door on the right side.
"Thank you, Damien."
Said a soft voice. The man nodded his head without a word. A feminine figure stepped out limo, careful to not place her footing wrong.
The figure had (h/l) (h/c) hair, clear (e/c) orbs, soft pink lips, and (s/t) skin. Her walk was that of a fashion model. SHoulders back, chin elevated, back straight, chest up, and a confident stride.
But who could blame her? She was a model.
The large gates had opened letting the teen girl inside the mansion.
"Welcome back home, (Y/N)."
Two tall figures stood on the top of the stairs that wasn't too far from the front door.
"Thank you, mother, father."
The girl, who went by the name of (Y/N), gave a polite bow as she gripped the handles on one of her suitcases. Not with nervousness or happiness, but with anger. Rage.
(Y/N) had walked up the stairs past her parents and into her room. Quickly shutting the door, (Y/N) went to collapse on her bed. She was exhausted from the flight overseas and it was hard for her to sleep on the plane due to her mixed feelings.
Hearing a knock at the door, (Y/N) sat up saying "enter" in a forced voice. When the door opened another feminine figure with a maid outfit walked in.
"Mailene!"
It was her personal maid, Mailene.
(Y/N) instantly felt her anger and exhaustion disappear at the sight of her best friend.
"Welcome home, (Y/N)."
Mailene smiled. She had long red hair, brown eyes, and tan skin. (Y/N) had stood up from the bed walking up to Mailene giving her a big hug.
After quickly catching up, Mailene had given (Y/N) a stack of papers.
"You mother and father told me to tell you that you will be attending school. You will be dropped off at the front before school and after if you wish."
(Y/N) looked at Mailene nodding her head. It had been a while since she had gone to school. Back overseas she was too busy with work that she couldn't attend.
"That's fine with me but I think I'll walk home after school, just for some extra exercise."
Mailene nodded in understanding before giving (Y/N) a wrapped box confusing the teen.
"This is from your parents. They're apologizing since they won't be attending dinner tonight due to a meeting."
Mailene said with a sad look unlike (Y/N) who had an angry expression.
"Of course they won't be home."
She rolled her eyes fuming back to her bed. The maid sighed as she went to place the wrapped box on (Y/N)'s bedside before turning the leave.
The moment Mailene left, (Y/N) brought head up as a raccoon creature flew out of one of (Y/N)'s bag.
"You alright?"
It asked floating down beside the teen girl's head.
"I'm fine, Clay."
(Y/N) stated simply before turning on her back before jumping up to her feet.
"Let's go check out Paris. Clay! Stripe up!"
(Y/N) shouted making an 'X' with her arms revealing a white and black teardrop choker her neck.
The kwami named Clay flew into the bracelet ready to help his owner and friend transform.
Swiftly, (Y/N) brought her arms across her face in front of her eyes and swung her arm down as a grey mask with black circles around the eyes appear on her face.
Then she raked her hand through her hair making small grey ears appear on the top of her head and her hair grow longer. Her hair ombreyed from black to white.
Next, she brought an arm across her chest and snapped it down, doing the same thing with the other arm. Her top was now covered with a skin-tight, black and grey striped top trailing down to make tight black gloves.
She swung her arm behind her and extended her hand back making a raccoon tail form. The tail was like her top: black and grey striped.
Jumping up, she kicked her legs causing grey, skin-tight leggings to form on her. The grey leggings also had a large white trek in the middle of both legs leading down to black boots.
With a final pose, (Y/N) was done transforming.
(Sorry about the lame transformation sequence, I tried though XP)
(Y/N) opened her balcony window and jumped to the top of a nearby building soon jumping from roof to roof.
Feeling the wind flapping her hair around and grazing her face, (Y/N) smiled widely
"Ah, this is great. Just jumping around Paris- and the views are amazing too."
The raccoon-hero dressed teen said to herself taking in each scenery. Eventually, she got to the Effile Tower and her breath was taken away by the incredible view before her. Sitting down by the railing, (Y/N) let her leg hang while the other was against her chest as she held onto the rail.
(Y/N) transformed back into herself. Seeing Clay made the teen smile to herself.
"Welcome home, Clay."
"Welcome home, (Y/N)."
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Cat Got Your Tongue?
FanfictionWhat happens when a new hero comes into play? What can you expect? (Y/N), a normal teen girl with the job of a fashion model, comes back home to Paris from overseas. But she has a secret that no one knows. "Who are you, miss?" "My name is Bande...
