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It was a gorgeous sunny day in the small town of Encanto. Partly cloudy with light streaming in through the vines and trees of the oak forest.
The Village was lively in chatter, people trading food, kids running around; one specifically drinking an unneeded amount of black coffee.
The smell of breakfast steamed from many's chimneys and it filled everyone's hearts up with joy. Especially the Madrigals who were quickly using their gifts to help around the place.
It was perf- "Y/N!"
A grouchy, broad-shouldered man looked out from over the crowd. Not even having to see the girl to know it was her that caused the loaf of bread on his baking stand to disappear.
The Mentioned person let out a sly chuckle, placing the wrapped loaf in her satchel before hiding in the crowd. Watching as the man stumbled on top of a few boxes to get a better view, only to fall through with a saddened yell.
As if she was the one with hearing powers, Luisa quickly headed in towards the direction of the man. Y/N watched in amusement as she picked him up before laying him on the ground. Pulling a handkerchief out of her pocket, wrapping a small bruise on his ankle with the fabric.
"What is happening?" A loud call echoed, causing the crowd that had gathered to disperse at her sighting. Giving a pathway that led right to the pouting Baker.
Alma Madrigal paused in front of the man, eyes shining with concern as Delores; who was behind her, placed down the clothing basket she was holding.
"That Girl, Y/N, is still out there stealing others and my stuff!" His arm shook as he put all his weight on it trying to get him ready to stand.
"You promised she'd be dealt with weeks ago!" He hissed disapprovingly.
Alma's eyes glowed with a silent emotion before she sighed, "I promise this issue will be dealt with soon."
'My time to go' Y/N nodded to herself as she quickly turned around and started sprinting down an alley to alley. Gripping a porch ladder quickly as she climbed up to the roof, pulling out the bread she-totally-didn't-just-steal from her satchel.
Humming softly to herself, she grabbed another thing from her purse. Unscrewing the cap, she ripped off a piece of bread before hungrily dipping it into the jelly. Taking a bite with a pleased stomach.
