I received a lot of OC submissions in just the past two days. So much so that I had to end submissions after just those two days. I received a total of 28 submissions in those two days. I ended up accepting a whole lot more than I was planning. Thank you all so much for submitting. Even if I didn't fully accept your characters (as stated on my profile under the cast lists), I still may have them show up later in a cameo. Be sure to stick around to see if you can find your character. And if your character was accepted, either as a major or minor character, be sure to read to see your character interact with the full world of Descendants. Anyways, enjoy!


Chapter 01
"Ursula"


There were docks on the Isle of the Lost, yet none of them had access to the water. Thalissa always thought it strange that they were there and questioned their purpose. It wasn't that she was complaining however. They were her favourite place to just sit and relax. It was because they had an unobstructed view of the water. The beautiful water, always calling out to her. This was the closest she would ever get to it as the force field around the isle did not allow anyone to actually touch the water.

"This is torture," she muttered to herself, standing up.

Normally Thalissa could handle watching the water gently ripple for hours, but today was different. She felt sickened by just the thought of water. It was probably because every time she thought of water, she was reminded she wouldn't ever be able to touch it. She was reminded she was trapped; trapped on this island of delinquents and outcasts. It wasn't that she hated the place, it was her home. But when you're stuck in one place for too long, it starts feeling like a prison. And this place was definitely a prison, through and through.

The street she was walking down was a perfect example. It was dirty, though not the typical dirty that one would associate with a street of course. No, there was a feeling like everything had a layer of slime and grime on it. Everything from the cobblestones that made up the street to the people that lined said street in their rags of clothing. Thalissa would only assume they didn't have places like this in Auradon, but everywhere here on the isle was like this.

"Thalissa! Thalissa!"

Thalissa was walking down the street, trying to avoid eye contact with people, when she heard someone call out her name. She easily recognized the voice. Turning around, she was ambushed by a short-haired brunette; her best friend, Kelsi Hook. Unlike her father, Captain James Hook, Kelsi was friendly, chipper, and all-around a brilliant person to be around. While she was Thalissa's best friend, really she is truly Thalissa's only friend.

"I went t' look for ye at the docks, but ye weren't thar," she said.

Kelsi commonly used "pirate lingo", as she referred to it as, much to people's disdain. Thalissa had gotten used to her friend's talk, but many people found it hard to make out what she was saying at times.

"You just missed me," Thalissa said. "I just left."

"Oh, figured. Ye always visit the ports. But why did ye leave early? Normally ye stay until midday," comment Kelsi.

"Didn't feel like it today," Thalissa responded, shrugging her shoulders.

"Having a bad day?" asked Kelsi.

Thalissa let out a long, tentative sigh.

"Yeah," she muttered.

"Who be it this time?" asked Kelsi. "Nerissa or ye mom?"

"Mom," answer Thalissa.

"Ursula," whispered Kelsi.

Thalissa never had a good relationship with her mom. She loved her mom, like any child should. They were family and that mattered a lot. But they still had a strained relationship. Ursula, Thalissa's mom, was one of the strongest villains ever before being locked up on the Isle of the Lost. Before then Ursula would rule the waters with an iron fist. She made all shipmates quake with fear. She found joy in striking fear. But after being locked on the isle and having no water around to control, she found her powers had slipped to well below their normal strength. She still considered herself one of the strongest and was very arrogant about it.

Thalissa never saw herself as a strong villainess however, much to her mother's disdain. Her mother had tried to make her strong and evil, like herself, but failed time and time again. Thalissa even tried to be like her mom when she was younger, but after failing so many times, soon gave up. Since then there has been a rift between them the size of an ocean.

"I'm sorry," apologized Kelsi, patting Thalissa on the back.

Thalissa, who had been frowning at the mere thought of her mom, looked up at her friend. She gave a heart-warming smile to Kelsi.

"Thanks, but it isn't your fault," said Thalissa. "Anyhow, we should probably get going. This isn't the sort of place you want to stand around, unless you want your pockets picked."

"I hear ye," chuckled Kelsi.

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Nerissa looked up at the black ceiling in the darkened room. The house was always so dark. She sometimes would wish to be able to have a window to let in some sunlight, but her mother wouldn't like that. She told her mother once about the thought, but her mother quickly shot it down. It was her mother's decision, as it was her mother's world after all.

Nerissa was lounging on the couch, waiting for something interesting to happen. Really, she should be doing her chores, but that was being taken care of. Her younger sister, Ariella, was doing them for her. Nerissa had "convinced" Ariella that it would be a caring gesture for her older sister if she did them. However, now Nerissa was left with nothing to do.

"I could go outside," she said to herself as she continued look up. "But that means I may end up running into Thalissa."

Thalissa was her other younger sister. Ariella she could handle, but Thalissa was just unmanageable. Nerissa and Thalissa were polar opposites. While Thalissa was open about wanting not to follow in their mother's footsteps, Nerissa was desperately trying hard to do just that. Nerissa couldn't help but view Thalissa as a traitor.

"Usually that twit is at the docks with her pirate friend at this time though," she continued. "As long as I stay away from there, I should be good."

She sat up and was about to hop to it, when a sudden slam of the front door caused her to freeze in mid-action. She peaked around the corner of the nearby wall, looking at the front door, and discovered that it was her mother.

"Mother," greeted Nerissa, after taking a big breath. "Welcome home."

"Hush child," said the sea witch as she glided across the floor in one swift motion.

Ursula plopped down on the couch Nerissa was just on. The witch acted as if exhausted, but was obviously just fawning it. Either way, Nerissa didn't care. She had always thought her mother to be one of the most evil villains in the land. No one could surpass the flair she had for evil. Even if her mother was exhausted or fawning exhaustion, there was probably a reason. Nerissa continued to think of all the evil reasons her mother could be tired and looked at her with admiration. Ursula took notice of this.

"What is it child?" she snapped.

"Oh, nothing," Nerissa responded, lower her gaze and embarrassed about being caught.

"Whatever," Ursula shrugged it off. "Get me something to drink, then get out of my sight."

"Salt water, I assume," Nerissa said.

"Of course!" Ursula answered, angry that Nerissa even had to ask.

Nerissa nodded and ran off to get a drink for her mother.


First chapter. I hope it is alright. First family is that of Ursula's. She has three daughters; Nerissa (16), Thalissa (14), and Ariella (14). Thalissa's friend, Kelsi, is the daughter of Captain Hook.

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