( it's a busy day at auradon prep — but it's nothing that a princess like evie can't handle. there's her physics homework to finish, adding the appliqués to the new dress she's working on as a present for dizzy when she arrives, reapplying her lip gloss, and —
oh, goodness, she needs to jot something down for her meeting with ben and the council of sidekicks before she dashes off. except when evie opens her blue notebook, prepares to write something in her neat cursive, she finds some sort of — ticket? laying ever-so-purposefully within its open pages. so evie touches it.
... and finds herself somewhere completely new, utterly different from both the isle and auradon in its architecture and the people all over and goodness, those portals look like magic. immediately, evie finds herself wishing that mal was here. just as quickly, the princess looks down at the wristband that's appeared on her person amongst golden bangles.
it's blue. plain blue. and it's nondescript, something evie is decidedly not. ) This so does not go with my outfit.
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oh, goodness, she needs to jot something down for her meeting with ben and the council of sidekicks before she dashes off. except when evie opens her blue notebook, prepares to write something in her neat cursive, she finds some sort of — ticket? laying ever-so-purposefully within its open pages. so evie touches it.
... and finds herself somewhere completely new, utterly different from both the isle and auradon in its architecture and the people all over and goodness, those portals look like magic. immediately, evie finds herself wishing that mal was here. just as quickly, the princess looks down at the wristband that's appeared on her person amongst golden bangles.
it's blue. plain blue. and it's nondescript, something evie is decidedly not. ) This so does not go with my outfit.