Master Fu

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(Full Title: Master Fu, delivering magical jewelery to children for over 186 years. A family owned company)

Hugo ran across the street, about to run into his grandparents bakery when he saw a old man struggling to get across the road.

He immediately dropped his things, and pulled him out of the way of an incoming car.

"Thank you!" The man gasped. He looked at Hugo, who was sighing. In the rush he had dropped his things directly into  mud puddle. He shook his head and looked up.

"No problem sir." Hugo studied the man, whose red, flower designed shirt was crinkled slightly from the rush. "You okay?"

"Never better sir-?"

"Just Hugo. Hugo Agreste." He grabbed his stuff, not seeing the gasp and smirk the old man wore. "I need to get going, are you sure your okay sir?"

"Im just fine Hugo." He smiled.

Hugo nodded and ran into the bakery.

Le magical time skip

Hugo looked at TV in shock.

It appears a new supervillian has appeared! They call themselves Blood Hound, and they are turning people into mindless servants! We need new superheroes, and stat!
Chat Noir and Ladybug, we need you! Or a new you!
Im Alya Lahiffe, streaming live from the scene.

Hugo gasped. His parents and their friends used to be those heroes!

He thought they had returned their jewlery to the master though!

He paced nervously, until he saw a small box on his nightstand.

He, curiosly, openes it.

A bright flash overtook the room, and a floating kwami in its place.

sorry for any spelling mistakes. -.-

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