Centopia's dark farmer

Chapter 2: learning a little bit about gardening and about her acquaintance

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.

So, this is a little jumbled, but I blame the show format for this. Also spoilers for basically the rest of the season. It made sense to keep a lot of it in when I was writing this, so the over arching story with Mia will have all the important mile stones with obvious differences that we won't see because we're hanging with Violetta.

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 march 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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The woman who had tried to shelter me when the elves attacked had called me a farmer.  That had been insulting, but that gave me an idea.  Maybe if I could act like a farmer, at least until they realized how special I was, I could survive in that weird world.  That meant I actually had to know more about plants then what I'd been forced to learn during botany class.

We had some farmland on our own land.  There was a field of hay, and one for corn, and an orchard, and a garden.

I remembered playing in some of them when I was little, but my mom hadn't approved and I was never allowed to speak to the gardeners and always told that horseback riding was more appropriate for a girl of my status then playing in the plants and dirt.

I walked into our little garden.  This one was a flower garden, more of a place for visitors to go through and appreciate.  I looked around and then quickly lent down to look at one of the flowers.  This one was a nice pink color.  Like a little pink heart with a little white and red coming off of it.  The beautiful flowers felt so delicate against my fingers.

"What are you doing?" asked my mother behind me.  I jumped, turning around to look at her and hoping that I didn't look guilty.

"Just admiring the flowers," I said, standing up straight and clasping my hands behind my back.  I couldn't look her in the eyes, and I heard her scoff as she looked over the flowers I had been admiring.  She sniffed and turned up her nose.