This is a two-shot about the Descendant's first New Year's celebration in Auradon. They didn't celebrate anything on the island (except Evie's birthdays XD)
Disclaimer: I do not own Disney's Descendants or its characters, just the plot of this story.
Auradon New Year's (part 2)
Mal's POV:
Today is the day. It's New Year's Eve. Tomorrow, it will be 2016. Today is also the day of our big performance that will lead us into the new year. Evie is sewing sequins and things like that onto our outfits (well, just the girls. I don't think she'd ever put Doug in sequins).
"Okay, I'm all done," Evie shrieked in delight. She held up a dark purple dress that came down to my knees and black leggings with small gems going down each leg. I refused to wear tights. "Here," she said, tossing the new outfit to me, "try this on."
"You know it fits, E. You just want me to be your model," I laughed.
"That is correct. Plus, I want to see how it looks with the accessories," she told me. She went to her closet and pulled out a black leather jacket with gems on the collar (just because we live in Auradon, that doesn't mean we are going to just give up our VK edge), black leather gloves, and a silvery infinity scarf (I guess it goes with all the bling).
After I was dressed, Evie took it all in. She seemed amazed by how great of a job she did. She made like 75% of my wardrobe, so she knows my fashion and what looks good on me pretty well.
"Look in the mirror, M," she said, leading me towards her tall mirror. I gasped when I saw myself. I was, well, not hideous.
I didn't know what to say, so I squealed and pulled her into a hug. A very tight hug.
"I'm so glad you like it," she said, beaming. "Okay… can you maybe loosen your grip? I still have more outfits to finish." We both started laughing hysterically.
Evie's POV:
I'm really glad that Mal liked her outfit. Now, onto Jay and Carlos. I called Carlos in first.
"Hey, Evie. You done?" he asked me when he walked through the door.
"Yup," I responded, fishing through the pile of clothes I made for my friend. I finally found what I was looking for: a white shirt with spots that resembled a dalmatian, a red vest to go over it, and a pair of black shorts, similar to what he wore to the coronation (Carlos only wears shorts, never long pants). "Here, try this on," I instructed, tossing the clothes. He took them and went into the bathroom to change.
Carlos exited with a smile on his face. He went straight to the mirror and appeared to be pleased. "What do you think?" I asked him, knowing the answer.
"Wow," was all he can say.
"I'm so glad. You never get cold, so you don't need gloves or anything, so you're done," I told my dog-loving best friend.
"Thanks, Evie," he said, hugging me before he left.
Now it's time for Jay to come in. He was all sweaty (gross!). I guess he was playing tourney or something with one of the guys, or maybe he was playing that video game. "Hi, Jay," I greeted. "Come on in."
"So, what am I here for again?" he asked.
"I told you! I made everyone outfits for the performance and I want to make sure I don't have to add any adjustments," I reminded him.
"Oh, yeah," he said. "So, what do you have for me?"
I went back to the pile of clothes, and found the yellow shirt and red vest I was looking for. I also found the pair of jeans (I don't buy jeans. I make them). I threw them to Jay, and he went to try them on.
He came out and started to admire himself in the mirror. He gave a half smile, since he doesn't usually smile over his appearance, and told me that I made yet another great outfit. HE thanked me, then left.
Now it's time for the Auradonians.
Later on that night...
Ben's POV:
It's time for the performance. I went onstage to announce us. The audience cheered and applauded.
"Okay, everyone," I started. "Our last performance is to a song that I think everyone here knows. I'm happy to be able to perform it with my nine best friends. Please welcome Mal, Jay, Evie, Carlos, Doug, Lonnie, Audrey, Chad, and Jane!" I concluded, and my friends came onstage.
No one's POV:
The music started:
(Set it off!) Ohh, ohh, yeah. Oh yeah!
Let's set if off! Oh yeah (Set it off!)
You can make it happen
Ohayohay hey!
Kings and Queens, it's our time to rise. Write the book, the story of our lives. This is us, taking back the night (Ohayohay)
Break the spell, we were born this way. Be yourself, forget the DNA. Everybody raise your hands and say "Ohayohay"
Sound the alarm, get on your feet. Let's set it off and rock this beat. Dance 'til your heart is wild and free (whoa, oh, oh)
Feeling the power let it all out. Like what you see in the mirror, shout. We got the keys, the kingdom's ours (ohh, oh, oh)
Ohayohay!
Let's set it off, oh yeah
Start a chain reaction, and never let it stop
Let's set it off, oh yeah
You can make it happen, with everything you've got
Let's set it off
Get, ready, set it off. We 'bout to set it off
Get, ready, set it off. We 'bout to set it off
(Yo!)
It's time to set this thing off
Let's make it happen now
I'mma make my own future, ignore all the rumors, show 'em how passion sound.
They all told me I should back down
Judging me 'cause of my background
Thinking 'bout changing my path now
Nah! I ain't going out like that now
Feeling the power, let it all out. Like what you see in the mirror, shout. We got the keys, the kingdom's ours (whoa, oh, oh)
Ohhh, yeah!
Let's set it off, oh yeah
Start a chain reaction, and never let it stop
Let's set if off, oh yeah
You can make it happen, with everything you've got
Let's set it off
Get, ready, set it off. We 'bout to set it off.
Get, ready, set it off. We 'bout to set it off.
Get, ready, set it off. We 'bout to set it off.
Get, ready, set it off
(3, 2, 1, uh!)
The couples danced together, just like they did at the coronation. The crowd was singing along to the entire song, since everyone had been there to see the Core Four choose good, defeat Maleficent, and dance the night away.
Whoa, oh, oh, yeah!
Let's set it off, oh yeah (let's set this off!)
Start a chain reaction, and never let it stop
Let's set it off, oh yeah
You can make it happen, with everything you've got.
Let's set it off
Get, ready, set it off. We 'bout to set it off.
Get, ready, set if off. We 'bout to set it off.
(What?)
After the "what," the ball dropped, signaling the New Year. As if on cue, the five couples kissed onstage. Ben counted to three, and they all shouted "Happy New Year!"
It was a celebration to remember.
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Disclaimer: I do not own the song Set It Off.
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