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The vibrant scene at Auradon welcomes us with an array of joyful smiles and enthusiastic waves

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The vibrant scene at Auradon welcomes us with an array of joyful smiles and enthusiastic waves.

"Does everyone here wear a smile?"

Glancing through the window, I notice how the sun's brightness is a bit overwhelming, we rarely witnessed such intensity on the isle.

The driver opens the back door, unveiling Carlos tumbling out, locked in an intense battle with Jay over a scarf.

Evie and I step out hand in hand, and Mal walks over the boys fighting on the ground, greeted by the outstretched arms of Fairy Godmother.

Maintaining a cautious distance, her smile falters as she observes the escalating altercation between the two boys, a subtle shift in her expression signaling concern and unease.

"Guys, guys, guys! We have an audience," Mal interjects, her expression contorting into an awkward smile upon spotting Fairy Godmother witnessing the unfolding spectacle.

In a sing-songy tone, she instructs,

"Leave it like you found it! And by that, I mean just leave it." The whimsical demeanor quickly shifts to a serious note, emphasizing the importance of the directive.

As Jay puts the things back, we just stare back at them awkwardly

"Hello, foxy. The name's Jay,"

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