Chapter 1: into a new world

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Sooo this was one of the few Au that's I have but done nothing so I'd decided to pull this Au out of the cupboard. Don't we love the cabinet? It's full of beautiful ideas that I'd haven't used yet and use it to make my life easier, soooooo it's time for some trigger warnings that aer in this Chapter lmao-mentions of the abuse/shown abuse and self-deprecating thoughts/self-harm, Somewhat graphic violence, PTSD mentions Panic attacks, Discrimination, Mental illness mentions/shown,

Time for a disclaimers: Mia and me does not
belong to me. I am simply borrowing the characters and world for fun and writing practice because I'd need to some for getting my original book written in time for the end of this year hopefully.

I thought I'd actually explain the idea for this Au in Mia and me so the character Violetta Rossi di Nola is the main antagonist of the live-action segments in Mia and Me. She appears in both Season 1 and 2. She is the snobbish daughter of a rich Italian countess. She is Mia's longtime bully and nemesis.

In season 2, Violetta travels to Centopia. To prevent Mia from recognizing her, Violetta goes under the name Varia, but Mia eventually realizes who she is. She redeems herself at the end of the season and becomes the official fourth member of Mia's friend group in Centopia.

So what if Violetta hadn't been turned into an elf, but a dark elf, when she first came to Centopia? How would Mia and the elvish people react to her? And what would Gorgona do when she met another dark elf who isn't a warrior, but a farmer? Violetta finds herself in a world that gives her purpose, even as it calls her evil based on her supposed race. And somehow, that world is the one she finds herself falling in love with.

Also a little update to do with unexpected hero should be a new chapter later this month or it be latest the first week in February I am also working on all the other stories that are on the account. It's just wanted to have a break. Do something for a show that I enjoyed when I watched it and this was a bit of a worldbuilding experiment because it felt like the world of Centopia had the potential to be something, but they didn't do anything with it. Very interesting concepts if you've watched the show and you'll see what I mean as we go through the story because essentially in the show the normal elves are pretty much just a racist to the dark elves and it's never really explained why and I just kind of wanna do some well building experiments but also give some love to a show/story that doesn't really get that much love.

The only things that'll be mine are the OC's, that's i'd iinclude any in the story, and most of the story's plot is mine, but we do eventually get into  Mia and me plot for sometimes also because of my dyslexia so plz tell me if and then I'll write the words wrong so it's easier for everyone to read I'd appreciate it but whatever the show must go on))
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What was this little bead that I had found on the ground where Mia had fallen? It had obviously come from the bracelet that she always wore. I looked it over, turning the bead in my hand, running it along my fingers.

Not wanting to get caught, I headed over to a small corner. While the bracelet was gaudy and I wouldn't be caught dead wearing it, I could see value in this little stone. It obviously wasn't just some plastic piece of crap like I thought. In fact, what I thought was a cheap trick of electronic button mashing, the fact that Mia's stupid bracelet lit up once in a while, I was starting to wonder if it hadn't just looked that way under the light. Even in the shade, there still seemed to be caught in the gem itself, little bits of light that sparkled and shined between my fingers.

Then something weird happed. My hands and feet started to let out sparks. Like actually purple glittering sparks, and a light started at my feet, circling as I was engulfed in the sparkles and before my eyes it appeared that I was disintegrating away.

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