You slam the drawers of your dresser, pushing your pretty brunette hair out of your face. You walk over to your door and stick your head out into the hallway.
"Biana! Have you seen my pink barrette?" You shout down the hallway. She smashes open her door, which is a few doors down from yours.
"Um...No!" Guilt filters through her voice as her cheeks visibly flush.
"Yes, you did! Get back here!" You slip your whole body through the door and step out into the hallway. She bolts for the grand staircase, and you run after her, shouting for her to give it back.
"MUM!" you shout as you chase her around the house. Della appears in the hallway, causing Biana to stop abruptly and you to crash into the back of her. You are only about 5'9, while Biana is 5'2, causing her to be able to make fun of you for being shorter. But you both are much shorter than your mother, and you look up at her. Della looks down on you two sternly.
"Now, girls, I know Fitz isn't here, but it's supposed to be less chaotic with only two children in the house! Now, Y/N, why don't you go and get ready, and Biana, give Y/N back her barrette, you know that's her favourite." Your mum commands.
"But mum, it's also my favourite!" Biana complains. You stick your tongue out at her teasingly. "Then we'll go into Atlantis after school tomorrow and you can get one like it!" Della counters. Biana huffs, but nods. You turn, flick your hair in her face on purpose, then run back upstairs and get ready in a F/C tunic with white leggings, brush out you soft, shiny brunette hair, and fix some jewellery onto yourself to complete the outfit. After checking yourself out one more time in the mirror and slipping the F/C barrette into your hair to stop it from falling over your pretty icy blue eyes, you race downstairs.
Biana is talking to your mum, and you join in their conversation.
"Why can't we go too! It's not fair that Fitz gets to have all the fun!" She complains.
"Because, darling, Fitz is older, and your father wants him to be involved in this. He's bringing her back today, so I want you two on your best behaviour, okay?"
"Bringing who back?" You wonder out loud.
"Well, I believe her name is Sophie. She's from the forbidden cities. I want you girls to make her feel welcome, she's had to sacrifice a lot to be here." Della ordered. You both nod. All of a sudden, the door opens and you turn to see Fitz. You run and jump into his arms. (Since you're the youngest, you have a better relationship with Fitz.)
"Fitz! You're home!" You cry.
"Yep!" He laughs, picking you up and hugging you. (You're about 3 years younger) He puts you down and you glance over his shoulder to see an awkward looking blonde girl standing next to your dad, fiddling with the hem of her dress. Biana frowns from behind you.
"Is that my dress?" She asks. Sophie's face flushes and she starts panicking.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know, I-I-I can change-"
"No." Biana interrupts. "You can keep it. It's kind of...frumpy." You giggle when she says this. Sophie looks even more uncomfortable. But she stares at you still, and you turn back and walk over to Biana, who puts an arm around you protectively, wrinkling her nose at the newcomer. Sophie looks apologetic, but doesn't stop staring. Fitz steps in front of you two and clears his throat.
"Sophie, this is my sister Biana." He gestures to Biana, who glares at her and holds you tighter.
"And this is the youngest Vacker, Y/N. She's a level two at Foxfire, so she'll be in your year, maybe even a few of your classes, which is great, right, Biana?" Biana sticks her tongue out at Fitz and you two go upstairs. You two go to your room and start doing makeovers on each other. Gosh, this new Sophie girl was going to make some changes around here...
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Project Moonlark: A Y/N KOTLC fancifc
FanfictionY/N Vacker has grown up in the lost cities. Her older sister, Biana has always had complete control over her life, but she now decides to take a stand and befriend the mysterious new elf Sophie Foster. Little does she know, this decision could very...
