Mirabel is tired of being known as the disappointment of the family and is tired of everyone complimenting the other's gifts while she doesn't have any.
"If I can't have a gift, no one can."
Mirabel goes on a journey in order to destroy Casita with...
I told Apollo to meet me at 5 AM. I wasn't used to waking up early especially after, the breakup. I can't believe I trusted someone after I was in a family where everyone secretly had problems with each other. Everyone had secrets entrusted them and it felt like I was walking on eggshells the whole time, scared I would make a mistake. I let someone else into my life only to be backstabbed by them in the end. If only... if only I was Isabela, everything could've been better. "You're getting carried away again, do you really want me to take over your body again?" whispered the dark spirit, before I could answer: Apollo showed up.
His brown hair with his striking blonde highlights shined at the sunrise. His persian blue eyes stared at me kindly, those would be crushed within moments. I walked up to me and stared at him with a cold stare, he slowly stepped back from me. I got out a knife from my pocket and his hands trembled in fear. It felt so nice, but yet so wrong. I put it back and patted him on the shoulder, we were going to work together. The first step was stamina, we were going to have run laps around this whole town. I wasn't excited and when I probably told him everything, he wouldn't be either. We started running and suddenly flashes started entering my mind. Flashes all to familiar...
Flashback (Mirabel's POV)
Wow I'm... I'm officially turning 15 in 2 months! This is great, I'm so excited. I wonder what they're all planning for me, everyone else's quinceaneras were so fun. This is finally my time to shine! I began to sew away for hours at my dress at an accelerated pace not missing a detail. This wasn't going to be the big surprise though! I would make a staff that would shoot fabrics out it, like... I had a power: a gift. I would finally be given a miracle, sure it would take a long time but... it would be worth the wait.
I... Mirabel Madrigal would finally be enough for my family, I would make my family proud. Casita swung me some materials as I designed my staff, I kept looking back to the numerous sketch designs I had made prior to it. There were so many good designs, but I ended up picking a very simple one. It was a long purple staff with a globe on top of it. The globe was a semicircle with slight black lines printed on it, the rim holding the glass was a dark grey. I had planned on butterflies being released out of it as that seemed so much cooler. I could be known as La Mariposa or the Queen of Love. I loved bought of those names so much, but the first definitely sounded better. I was so excited for my quinceanera!
Staff image below:
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After, I had finished doing the base of the staff (hey sewing takes a long time!) casita put all of my materials away and I slided down the stairs with casita's help again of course. "Casita you've been a great help today!" I exclaimed as I slided down the stairs. Sometimes I felt like the only person who cared about me here was casita, I had tried escaping from my family multiple times, but casita had always brought me back. The only other person who knew about this of course was abuela Alma. She has been acting nicer to me lately maybe it's because of my upcoming quinceanera. I couldn't stop thinking about it, but I made it obvious not to tell anyone.
