Y/N's POV:

"Don't blink now, 'cause we are live from Paris. Yo peeps Alya here, bringing you the one and only Ladyblog."  Alya says through the video. I watch the helicopter pass. "Huh? What's that?" And there I am hanging onto my infini-bow, tied to the helicopter, and I drop my book.

"Tigerlily in action. Hang on 'cause we're going for a ride." She says and runs over and picks up my book off the ground. "Freak out! What you've got here is no ordinary book, its a tenth grade history book. And I should know, I've got this very same book. Could our very own Tigerlily be a high school student? Woah!".

I zoom out of Alya's blog and sigh, "I told you Jack, I'm a total Klutz!". I tell my Kawami. "What's done is done; We can't change what happened. We can only move fort ward. Alya must not find out who you are. You know how  persistent she can be with her blog totally dedicated to you heroes." Jack says. "But how? Maybe I'm not cut out for this while Tigerlily thing after all." I say sadly. "You are the chosen one, Y/N. It will all work out, trust me. Everyone has a past they can learn from." Jack says while bouncing on the computer keys typing, bringing up a page on Egyptian pharaohs.  

"This will show you why!" Jack says "An exhibition at the Louvre? On the pharaoh Tutankhamen? What does that have to do with my book and Alya?" I ask Jack. "You must persuade Alya to go there with you, and make sure she brings the book. You'll tell her you've found something about Tigerlily" Jack responds.   " At the museum?" I question. "You'll see! He answers. "Well, I don't know how I'm going to convince Alya to go to an Egyptian exhibition, much less convince her I'm not Tigerlily!" I say. "She will be interested, and so will you, promise." Jack says

"Okay, I'll just call Marinette and let her know where I will be incase something happens." I tell Jack. "Be quick!" He smiles. I dial Mari's number and she picks up, "Hey Y/N! What's up?" She asks. "Hey, I'm heading to the museum with Alys to save my tail as Tigerlily. If anything happens and I can't make it, make up an excuse." I say. "Okay Y/N can do! And good luck!!" She replies. "Thanks I owe you!" I reply, grab Jack and head out to meet Alya at the museum.

                                                                                   At the Louvre:
"Can you believe it? All I gotta do is find out who this history book belongs to and BAM! I figure out Tigerlily's true identity! I'm so on this one!" Alya says.
"You really think you could figure out who Tigerlily is from a text book that every highschool student owns?" I ask worried. "Yup! 'cause our school's the only school that uses that book, HA! So, all I gotta do is find out which girl in tenth grade lost her history book last week. There are forty-three girls not counting myself---" I cut her off "Forty-two! Not counting you or me." I reply

She elbows me, "Hmm, yesterday someone didn't have her textbook in class." She says "Uhh- you know I have a kitten right? She likes to steal things." I say nervously. "Hmmm," She says. "I'm just messing with you, Y/N. Of course I'll only drop you from my investigation when you bring your history book back to class." She says.

Then a boy runs in between Alya and I carrying a folder off papers. He pushes past us and trips, sending his papers everywhere. Then he drop what looks like a medallion and picks it up. "It's not broken!" He says. "I'm okay too! Thanks for asking" Alya says clearly annoyed. "I'm sorry. Hey you're in the same grade as Alix, right? I'm her older brother, Jalil Kubdel. So you're into Tutankhamen too?" He asks then looks up to a man. "Dad!" Then he chases after him. 

"Weird, so again girl, why are we here This exhibit's got something to do with Tigerlily? Like for reals" Alya  asks. "Well, uh... " I look at Jack in my  purse he points at an Egyptian papyrus. "Yeah, it's over there." I reply and take her over to look at it. We look at it.... and.... nothing. I look at it's trying to find the significance of it, but Alya looks bored.

                                                                           Adrien's POV:

"While Y/N's out I might as well check Alya's blog." I say to myself. I pull up the website and my eyes go wide! "I found Tigerlily's book! Could she be a person we all know?" The tittle is insane, so I decided to click it.

                                                                               Time skip:

"Hang on 'cause we're going for a ride. Freak out! What you have here is no ordinary book, it's a tenth grade history book. And I should know. 'Cause I have thus very same book. Could our very own Tigerlily be a high school student, in real life?" I close out of the video. "That's crazy! What are the odds that we have the same textbook? Maybe we even go to the same school!" I say very excitedly. "Don't you think you know her then?" Plagg says and eats his cheese. "Why bother yourself with the ladies when you could be enjoying this?" "For one, ladies smell about a thousand times better than that cheese. And they look a lot better!" I say. "Suit yourself, your loss." Plagg  replies. "My only loss is my appetite." I mutter.

                                                                                 Y/N's POV:

"Come on! Tell me already!" Alya says. "No, no, cause... it wouldn't be a surprise then." I reply "For you or me." I say under my breath. Then Jack and I look at the papyrus. "I'm telling you, father it's right there in the hieroglyphics." Jalil says and pushes past me. "Excuse me. There, as you know, the one with the sceptre, is Tutankhamen, the first. And there, opposite is Nefertiti, his princess. There are exactly one hundred mummies beside them. She denied several years Before him, and the sun God Ra took her as his Goddess." He says. "Yes, I know all of that, I'm the director of this exhibition, remember?" The man, whom his father must be says. "Then you also know that Tutankhamen wanted to bring back his princess, by offering the sun God a new wife, This seemed to illustrate the ritual he devised. Nobody has ever fully se ciphered the hieroglyphics, but I have! It's a magic chant that needs to be recited in order to complete the ritual! I'm sure of it" He says.

"He kinda reminds me of someone else with crazy ideas...You!" I tell Alya "You might think my theories about Tigerlily are crazy, but you just watch, girl I'll prove it." She replies. "Jalil, these type of frescoes are almost always the illustration for a legend. They call it a legend for a reason..." The dad says. "That's what everyone thinks, but I know it's real, I can prove it!" The son replies. "Really? How are you going to prove it?" The dad asks. "I just need to get my hands on king Tut's sceptre and recite the spell!" Jalil says. "Are you serious? Don't even think of touching  that sceptre. I'd lose my job on the spot, It's a priceless historical artifact! Not a toy!" His dad says. "Come on, dad! We have to try out the spell! What if Tutankhamen had found a way to bring people back to life!" The son argues. "Jalil, that's enough! Get your head out of those papyrus scrolls and focus on the real world! This one!" The dad says and storms out. The son drops his papers and looks very sad.

                                                                             Hawkmoth's POV:

"There's nothing wrong with living out a fantasy. Especially when I can make it a reality." I say and turn a butterfly into an Akuma. "Fly away, my evil Akuma, and transform that young man!"

                                                                   Back at the museum Y/N's POV:

"Uhhh... ahhh..." Y/N babbles on. Alya yawns and takes out Y/N's history book. "Gah! Put that down! I'm going to show you the secret I found out about Tigerlily!" Y/N's says. "'Bout time. This better be blog worthy!" Alya says.

                                                                                 Hawkmoth's POV:

My Akuma is flying to the young man, it enter his pendant. "Pharaoh, I am Hawkmoth. I have endowed you with the magical power of the ancient Gods. You must do me a favour in return for this gift!" I say to him. "My precious Nefertiti will come back to life!" The young man says and turns into Pharaoh.

                                                                                          Y/N's POV:

"Uhhh, Ahhh..!" I stutter" This things making my eyes hurt." Alya says and starts to grab my book. But I stop her. "Look closely! It's in there." I say and my eyes travel over to a weird figure dressed as an ancient Eygiptian. I reach down to my bracelet and press a button, It is used to send Ladybug and Chat a note and a location so they can come and help. "Hey you!" A museum employee says after blowing a hustle. "Toth, give me time!" The strange man says and his face changes. He traps the civilians and employees in golden bubbles. Alya and I hide, Alya grins and gets her phone out to start recording. "Alya hide! I have a better view of it, I'll record!" I tell her. She nods. "Get out of here, faster!" The man yells, Then ladybug swings through going after him. I pretend not to notice her to give anything away. Then the room fills with bubbles.