Here it is... The final chapter of Elemental Teens.
The sequel is gonna be called "Elemental Teens 2: A New Element"
AND YES I WAS IMPATIENT
❄Clarissa's POV❄
~A week later~
Life at Auradon was the greatest. Everyone was so nice, and impressed with our powers.
Karla and Michelle ended up together and they were known as the cutest couple at Auradon, besides Ben and Mal.
Speaking of which, Mal ended up making an amazing Queen. Everyone was surprised at the news, especially Audrey and Chad.
Jeremiah and Kai joined the tourney team, copying some moves from anime that surprisingly help them win.
Evie and Jay were also a happy couple, and most people weren't surprised that two VK's would get together.
As for me, I've doing just fine. I have great friends, an amazing boyfriend, a fancy place to call home. Life couldn't be better.
But most importantly, The four of us and Kai have used our powers to help others.
We didn't exactly set out to be superheroes with elemental powers, but sometimes life doesn't go exactly the way you planned. The good thing is, Ben, Mal, the other VK's, and even our old pals Big Hero 6 wanted to help a lot of people.
And that's exactly what we're gonna do.
Who are we?
Elemental Teens
THE END
Thank you guys so so sooo much for all of the reads, comments, and votes. It really means a lot to me.
It's gonna be hard to not come up with crazy stuff that should happen in this, but I'll save it for the sequel.
Well, now it's time to finally press the "Completed Story" button in the settings and see my friends' reactions when they read this.
But before I start typing the first chapter like crazy, I need to watch Suicide Squad because the hype is killing me.
Well anyways, until next time, bye!
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Fanfiction**I made this in 6th grade so it might be cringy** Clarissa decides to run away from home along with her friends Karla, Jeremiah, and Kai. They meet up at their abandoned elementary school and use it as their new home. Meanwhile, after an incident b...
