After the crazy dinner I went off to bed. Something was off with my magic. It wasn't dying, it was getting out of control. Or maybe I'm just hallucinating these thoughts. When I walked back to my room it was full with the water element. More water then anything. There were soft waterfalls everywhere, Diamonds floating from the ceiling, and I swear I saw a dolphin splash out of a pond. But once again, probably hallucinating the dolphin.
I quickly changed out of my mountain dress and set my headpiece aside, I dashed out of my room to Mirabels.
As I open my door and close it, Camilo steps out of his room. But this time, fully dry. Shapeshifting things I guess.
"Camilo?" I question.
"Oh, hey Tori. Where you going?""Oh um, Mirabels room."
We stand there for a second before I say, "Where are you going." I cross my arms in a funny manner."Antonio's room. Kinda promised I would have a sleepover with him," he shrugs.
Then I noticed he was carrying a pillow stuffed with a blanket.
"So adios," he saluts with one finger and walks away.
"K have fun," I say.
I then tiptoe to Mirabels room as I hear a door shut. Antonio's room obviously.
"Mirabelllll," I whisper. "You awake?"
Mirabel opens the door with a look that knew I was gonna be here.
"Welcome to your second bedroom Tori, step inside," she teases.
I giggle and stumble onto her bed.
"Dude, did you see Camilo's face? He was drenched with water," Mirabel laughs.
"Not gonna lie, it was funny," I smile.
"Totally," she says as she sits herself next to me.
"I don't think Abuela had a nice night though," Mirabel confronts. "Her face on the other hand. Not so joyful to see."
I grab one of Mirabels scrunchies and pull my hair into a bun.
"Yah, well. She's never really that thankful for those mishaps," I smile awkwardly.
"True," she mutters. "But anyway. What are you gonna wear for the festival tomorrow?"
I think for a second before I say, "I was planning on wearing an earthy kinda dress. The one that's a sage green with knitted flowers at the bottom. And I was thinking of making the tips of my hair flower vines."
Mirabel was gaping the entire time. "My God, Tori. That sounds very extravagant."
I smile and thank her.
"Let's get to bed Mirabel. We need beauty sleep for the super awesome festival tomorrow," I say as I lay down on Antonio's old bed.
"Night Bel," I whisper as I snap my fingers for the light to burn out.
"Beunas noches," Mirabel yawns.
Then it was dark with the festival awaiting for the next day.
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Camilo + Me
FanfictionVictoria Annet Madrigal wasn't always a Madrigal. She used to be a little girl from Venezuela. But those days ended when her sister Rosa died, on her hand. When she meets up with a Madrigal member, they discover there's a door awaiting for her. The...