Author's note: Ok, so let me start with this, I don't know what I'm doing, I am an amateur, this is a hobby, and I'm a kid, still in school, and I have a busy ass life, BUT I really wanted to give this another try. I lost my interest in svtfoe, as the canon stands, almost a year ago, but still, these characters. These damn characters have plastered themselves in my mind and I know that I can make something better, at least to my own standards with the fantastic ideas that Miss Nefcy has graced this world with. Now, I have to say, there are no promises with this story, I wanted to make that abundantly clear, but I really want this to go well. It's been a long while since I have written for this universe and that is because I even managed to lose interest in my own writing. I don't want to monologue for too long, but at least some explanation was due for how long it has been.
AS FOR THIS STORY, it will be placed in the same universe, at the very beginning of when Star comes to Earth, it will be from her perspective with an omniscient narrator that can both see and interpret her thoughts. The twist on the story is that I want it to both be more grounded and crazier at the same time. The social interactions in the original show were far too kiddy for my liking and I think a more dramatic take might do a service. As for the magical aspect, things can get more fun, more nuts, and with the added social drama, more consequential.
Okay, I'll just get to it now, I hope you enjoy it, and I'll see you at the bottom of the page.
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Rights Reclaimed
Chapter One
Involuntary Relocation
"You're going," a woman said in a commanding voice.
She stared directly at her daughter. She had made a big mistake, she was well aware of that, but she figured that her mother of all people would understand how it could be difficult not to make mistakes with such great power in her hands. Of course, her mistake was detrimental, destructive, and wildly irresponsible, but she had to learn someday, especially if she was going to become the queen someday.
"-But what about Mewni? Don't I have to be here? I have tons of royal responsibilities, what are you going to do about all of those?" She rebutted. Her mother eyed her with an incredulous expression.
"Star, I could get those all done within a span of fifteen minutes, the kingdom will fare alright without your presence, they likely won't even notice your absence," the woman remarked in a cold tone.
Ouch, she could have at least been nice about it, Star thought.
"Can I at least go to my room and pack?" Star asked hopefully.
Wordlessly and effortlessly, her mother pulled a pair of scissors from her pocket and cut a portal. Through it came several bags of luggage, landing directly in Star's hands, or it would have if she was paying more attention. She fell over, only catching two of the eight bags.
"Manfred, make sure she gets there safely, I will go fetch River and we will arrive soon," the woman said, no longer paying attention to her daughter.
I'm sixteen and they won't even let me go on my own, Star judged. Her parents were truly too controlling sometimes.
Manfred, a relatively short man, stood by the Queen's side and assured, "Yes, Queen Moon, it shall be," just like he always did.
Star got to her feet and brushed some dirt off of her sides and picked up as many of the bags as she could, laying them all down into her royal carriage and sitting down beside them as Manfred dealt with the rest.
She shut the door behind her and looked out the window at her mother. As soon as Moon caught sight of the face Star was making, she turned away and walked back toward the castle.
It's like she doesn't even care sometimes, Star angrily thought. Now she had to go off to some other dimension just because she had one accident. Of course, she didn't mean to set that place on fire, she was just trying to help, but now she had to reap the consequences.
The carriage began moving, pulling the castle further and further from her view with every added second. She reached into her purse and pulled the very thing that got her into this mess out, the wand. It was old, passed through the Butterfly lineage for as long as Mewni had been civilized, however long that was. It was, by far, the most powerful artifact on Mewni at least, and it was both feared and respected across the galaxy, and, by extension, so was Mewni because of it. And now, it was hers, locked in her possession by tradition, and yet, she couldn't even be trusted to live on her own planet.
What a joke, Star thought. The whole situation was so screwed up. She shouldn't have this power, she shouldn't be forced to live this life, but she was. It was times like these that she wished she was never born into her family, maybe then she could just live a normal life.
No, now she had to go to some other dimension, she was sure it was safe enough, the planet was named after dirt, but what would she do there? Train, of course, but beyond that. She was only sixteen and she didn't want to be trapped on some boring ball of dirt for her last two years before she had to be queen. It wasn't fair.
She shoved those negative thoughts deep into her mind and saved them for later. The portal was just ahead and it was time to see what lied ahead of her, at least it wasn't that hellhole Saint Olga's, that was surely worse than Earth.
There was no need to brace for impact as they rolled through the portal, the transition was seamless, she only hoped that her own transition would be the same. She opened her door and stepped out onto the sidewalk. She looked around and observed her surroundings.
In front of her was a large building, dark looking from the outside with a large sign on its wall, Echo Creek Academy, so that's where she was, Echo Creek. It didn't sound so bad, but the atmosphere around the place suggested otherwise.
Dark clouds loomed over the skyline, covering the sun completely. There was sure to be a storm soon, but it hadn't come yet. It was cold, there was an unfamiliar breeze that carried a scent of rain through the air, pushing against her back, urging her to go forward. It was Manfred that prevented her advance, as he grabbed her wrist just before she started approaching, warning her, "Wait for your parents, they only said to bring you to the place, not inside, they shall arrive soon enough."
As soon as she finds my Dad anyway, oh and after they argue like they always do. This could take a minute, Star determined. She leaned against the car and sighed as she waited. She eyed her wand longingly and held it in front of her. She looked around and saw metal carriages everywhere. There were hardly any people walking around, and her vision wasn't quite good enough to see them from afar, but from what she could see, they looked a lot like Mewmans, a lot like her, except they didn't have cheek marks for obvious reasons. She raised her wand for a short moment and closed her eyes, focusing for a moment. With a brief beam of light, she cast a spell on herself. Her cheeks were clear and she looked more like the people around her.
After a short while longer of very boring waiting, a portal opened in front of them, walking out of it were, of course, the royal couple, River and Moon Butterfly. Short in stature, River held a long staff and wore his royal robes. When Moon came through behind him, she wore an annoyed face, so they must have argued.
After observing her surroundings, Moon waved her finger and her outfit changed into a more casual dress. She waved her finger at her husband and her daughter, garnering similar results. She looked down at Manfred until he got the message and finally got back in the carriage and drove off.
"Okay, so now that that's handled, time to enroll you," Moon said in a more pleased tone now that she had gathered more control over the situation.
Enrolled?
"What-" Star started but was quickly cut off by her mother.
"Well, you have to go to school," Moon dismissed.
"Oh, well I guess-" Star started again, but was once again interrupted by her mother.
"No time to talk, we must get back home," She dismissed again.
However annoyed Star was by being interrupted constantly, she took a deep breath and followed her parents. At least once this was all said and done, she wouldn't have to deal with them every day.
As they entered the place, it became clear to Star that things were a lot alike with this place and the commons on Mewni, very depressing. There was a gloomy air about the place, one with no life, at least none that Star saw. The kids were likely in class, but still, it was just so bleak.
After following a few labeled signs, the trio arrived at a door labeled "Principals Office", so the person in charge of the place had never heard of an apostrophe apparently.
With a swift twist of the knob, the door creaked open. The man behind the desk facing the door looked up at them with curiosity. He looked as gloomy as the rest of the "Academy," thus far, which came as no surprise, but when he spoke, Star determined that he was, in fact, more gloomy.
"Who are you?" He asked in a soft, careless tone.
Moon fixed her posture and responded, "I am Que- I'm Moon, and this is my daughter, Star. We would like to enroll her in this… fine academy."
The man rolled his eyes and sighed, responding "I'm afraid that we aren't accepting admissions at this time, maybe if you come back next year-"
The man looked at some screen in front of him as he spoke, so Moon took the opportunity to pull out her scissors and cut a hole in front of her. Instantly, a chest fell out and over, allowing a pile of gold coins to fall out in front of them. As the chest made an impact, Moon shoved the scissors back into her pocket.
"What the h-" The man started, but his words were taken from him as he caught sight of what just appeared in his room.
"Where did that-" The man started, but Moon interrupted him as well.
"I think the more important question is, where is Star's first class?"
The man looked back up at Moon with fascinated eyes, without a moment of further apprehension, he responded, "I- I can assign her a guide, she can just follow his schedule until this process is finished, if that is okay with you, Moon?"
Moon looked at her husband with a smile. She turned back to the man and nodded. She turned to the door, but the man called to her, "Madam, there are some papers that you two have to fill out, unfortunately, that might take a while."
Moon sighed and turned back to the man. He pushed forward a large stack of papers as he picked up a strange-looking device to his side. He pressed a button on it and spoke into the black ball on the end, "Marco Diaz to the Principal's Office please," and repeated it once more.
As he removed his finger from the button, Star looked to her parents one last time. They didn't look back, as they were too busy filling out papers, but when the door behind her creaked open again, a nervous face peered around the corner. Once he saw the odd situation inside the room, he opened the door fully and walked in.
Standing a few feet behind Star, the boy spoke, "Principal Skeeves? You called for me?"
The principal looked up from his desk, where a small pile of coins lay, and responded, "Oh, yes, Marco. I am assigning you as a guide to this fine… foreign exchange student, for the day, oh, and I must be calling your parents now, as I understand it, they do harbor foreign exchange students fairly often, right?"
Marco looked over to Star and back at Principal Skeeves. His forehead started to sweat as he spoke again, "Yeah, but-"
"Great!" Skeeves remarked. He continued, "Off to class with you, don't keep… Star was it? Don't keep her waiting. She will adopt your schedule and I expect you to help her become integrated into the school."
Star took a second to observe Marco, he was a few inches taller than her but appeared to be around the same age. He wore a dull, red hood with some odd-looking pants. They were blue, unlike anything Star had seen on Mewni or elsewhere. More odd than his clothing was the obvious nervousness he felt when he came into the room. She was going to find out about that somehow.
"I can trust you with this, right?" Skeeves asked once more.
Marco paused for a moment, contemplating before finally answering, "Yes," which seemed to please Skeeves enough to dismiss them.
Marco turned toward the door and held it open for Star. She began to walk out, but just before she could leave, her father spoke for the first time since he had seen her that day, "Good luck, my shining Star."
She smiled back at him and thanked him before walking through the open door. Once the two were in the hallway, Marco slowly trotted down the hallway as Star followed. He looked tense, she couldn't figure out why.
She started, "Hey, are you-" but was quickly cut off by the nervous boy.
"SO HERE'S OUR FIRST CLASS!" he said in a hurry.
Shocked, she followed him into the room. As she entered, all eyes became fixed to her. Marco hurried to a chair and she was left alone facing the students.
The teacher glared at her as she became the nervous one. Wordlessly, she found herself a seat in the back of the class, looking down at the ground the whole way as to not have to see the class staring at her as she made her way. She sat at the backmost desk, only near one student, who definitely wasn't paying attention to her, as she stared down at what Star could only assume was a portable mirror, like hers.
Eventually, Star gathered the strength to look up from her desk and try to figure out exactly what they were learning. There were still clearly people looking at her, but she felt less worried now, as at least the teacher was talking now.
"-Hello?" Star finally realized that the teacher had been calling to her, yet another embarrassment, and it had only been a minute or two now.
"Oh, sorry, yes?" Star responded.
"Would you mind telling us your name?" The teacher asked.
Being put on the spot, Star stood from her desk and spoke, "My- my name's Star, Star Butterfly."
With a confused face, the teacher tilted her head and asked again, in an accusatory tone, "Ha. Ha. Now, what's your actual name?"
"What, that's my name," Star said back, starting to become frustrated.
The teacher turned to Marco, who was clearly hoping not to be called on.
"Marco, what is going on here?"
Marco rose from his desk and explained, "Well… She's just an exchange student, and her name actually is Star."
The teacher appeared surprised but ultimately backed down, grumbling something under her breath as she walked to the middle of the room and started writing on the board, 'Ms. Skullnick' it read.
"Since for some reason we are still accepting new students, I suppose introductions are in order. I am Miss Skullnick, your math teacher. And you, Star, have three simple rules to follow in my class. Sit down, shut up, and score well on tests. As long as you follow these rules, we will have no issues," the older woman explained.
Star wasn't sure why the woman had such a bad attitude, but she supposed that if she just followed her rules, maybe things would be okay, so she resigned herself to sitting down once more and endured what she was sure was the most boring lecture ever, plus, she didn't understand any of it.
When did they add letters to math? Star wondered.
The class went by slowly, but when it was over, Star was relieved to be allowed to leave without having to interact with the teacher again, even if she glared at her as she left.
She wasn't sure if Marco was aware, but she was following him, she didn't know where to go, she didn't know anyone to talk to, she didn't even know where she was going to sleep that night.
Disarray, an apt description.
She followed Marco into a large room with tables all around. It was a dining room, of sorts. Marco stepped into a long line, she was a few places behind him, and copied everything he did, even picking the same foods as him when it came down to it.
Once they got out of the line, Marco went and sat at a table with a bunch of other boys, there was no room for her. She stood there, aimlessly scanning the room for someone to sit with. There was only one table with any room. Sitting alone, with not a single person within several tables was the same girl that sat in front of her in her first class.
Maybe it was time to make some friends.
With a hopeful spirit and a mentality that things literally could not get worse, she found her way to the table and sat down across from the girl. She was relatively small in stature, shorter than her by several inches. She wore a strange, orange… was that a helmet? Accompanying her odd helmet was a top that shared a pattern with Marco's pants. Under that top was a green shirt.
She wasn't even paying attention. She still only tapped away at her weird mirror box thing and ignored Star's presence.
Maybe friendship could wait then, she determined. At least she was sitting now.
She looked down at the tray of food that she had collected. On it sat an odd-looking sandwich with round slices of bread on each end and a patty with cheese in the middle and small potion sides of potatoes and a cup of some gelatinous food.
She reached for the sandwich and inspected it. Just when she was about to bit into the thing, someone started talking about her and it didn't seem positive.
She could only hear mumbles, but what she could make out was very upsetting.
"She's stupid"
"She's weird"
"She stinks"
These were all insults she could take, but someone decided to take things overboard.
"She's a slut."
Star rose from her seat in a fit of rage. She looked for who spoke of her in such a way. Facing her was a large group of girls. They were clearly talking loud enough so she could hear it, and now that she was facing them, she noticed that there were a lot of them. She wanted so badly to just pull out her wand and show those girls who's boss, but she knew better. She would have to handle this without help from a wand.
Back on Mewni, words like those were accusatory and dishonoring. What had she done to warrant such cruelty?
"Which one of you said it?" Star asked with clear anger behind her words.
The attention of the small room was once again all on her. A silence fell upon the room.
A single girl stood from the table, walking over to her. Every step echoed throughout the silent room. Out of the corner of her eye, Star could see Marco watching from a distance.
The girl wore a pink outfit and black hair, "I did," she said as she finally arrived only a few feet in front of Star.
She continued, "Only been here an hour and you already spoiled sweet little Marco."
What? I didn't even get to talk to him, Star thought. How had she gotten that kind of idea?
"What are you even talking about, he was just-" Star defended, but was interrupted by the girl.
"What? Becoming a man? I get it, he's cute, but you know what that makes you, a dirty… little… sl-"
She didn't even get the word out before getting slapped across the face by Star. The girl fell to the ground quickly and Star walked away, tossing the sandwich on the floor.
The silence followed her as she walked out of the front doors of the school. She shouldn't have done that. The girl deserved it, but she should have known better. She sat out in front of the school on the curb and put her face into her knees.
This wasn't going to work. She couldn't do this every day, not to mention her parents. What would they do when they heard about this? She was already in trouble and now she was getting into fights? She was doomed.
She heard the front door of the school open and close and she turned around to face it. Walking out was that same girl, pulling out a small white and orange stick and lighting it on the end. She put it to her mouth and blew smoke out of the other end.
The girl walked toward her and sat next to her.
"Good stuff. Knocking Brittany down a peg I mean," the girl said.
Star took a second to process that.
"I guess," she responded. She wasn't even sure how she felt about it yet, it was a lot to handle.
"Yeah, she stormed off when you left, hell of a first impression by the way," the girl remarked, taking another puff from the smoke stick.
Glad at least someone gained some enjoyment from my embarrassment, Star thought.
She didn't respond to the girl until she spoke again, "Name's Janna, and I take it that you're Star."
Star nodded.
Janna blew some smoke out of her mouth and looked off in the distance, "It doesn't get better," she said.
Star once again didn't respond, but she felt it was less necessary now. She sat there a little longer but eventually found the strength to walk back into the school. She was gonna lay low for the rest of the day, for everyone's sake.
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The night was young in the Mewni sky, overlapping moons crusading about the star-filled abyss of night. It was silent, calm, peaceful, but someone was missing now. Like her absence left a void in the kingdom. It was meant to be a secret that she had departed, but among the royal staff, the secret got out within hours. Now, everyone knew.
It begged many questions, and the royal family answered none of them. The Mewmans felt a right to know where their future queen was being raised. It meant a lot to these people. Their children would live in a world ruled by the woman when she was older. They weren't happy with her at the given moment, especially with the incident earlier that week, but moving her to another dimension when she was so close to becoming queen, it was a major move.
Among those who prodded for information were those who lived in the darkness, the monsters. Rejects of Mewman society, subject of ethnic subjugation, and as they were named, monsters. Myths were created about how they feasted on Mewman babies, how they attacked at night, how they were responsible for just about every bad thing that ever happened on Mewni.
Alone, cast out from the area they once called home, the monsters preyed for information as if they were hunting. Every shadow harbored a monster, watching, listening for any morsel of information they could get their hands on. The purpose for their curiosity was widely unknown, even among the creatures themselves, but they still did it, they gave their effort as they had been told to do by the man, or monster, in charge, Ludo.
Years ago, the Avarian came into power over the monsters. He gave hope for redemption, that once the time was right, and it would be soon, Mewni would once again be theirs, as it was before the Mewmans came along. Alone in his castle, he sat, waiting on his throne for someone to walk through the doors in front of him with information on Star's whereabouts.
Once he knew, he would act. The monsters needed something, an item of greater power to stand a chance against the defenses and offensive measures of the Mewmans, and with that dumb blond left alone with the single most powerful item on Mewni, it was an opportunity presented to them by the gods themselves.
He wouldn't rest until he knew where he was to go, it was now or never and he was done waiting for a better moment, that time was now. Bursting through the doors of his castle was a burly creature, he threw open the doors and ran closer to give up what he knew.
"Urt!" He shouted in his ever-odd accent.
Ludo sat on his throne with a despondent expression. 'Urt', as the creature called it, was not a real place.
The creature paused, took a deep breath, and finally said it again, doing better at pronouncing it now, "Earth. Star Butterfly is on Earth, and she is unguarded."
Ludo gave a disgusting, wide, twisted smile. They would act come first daylight on Mewni, even if it wasn't day on Earth.
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Star had gone into a restroom and conjured up some less exposing clothes, as to hide herself for the rest of the day. It worked for the most part, but she still caught some odd glances, mostly from Marco, but she wasn't quite sure what to make of that boy yet, so she did her best to ignore his occasional glances and made it through the rest of the day without confrontation.
She was called up to the office a few minutes before the school day ended, where she was handed a card with an address on it. Principal Skeeves told her to just walk down Main Street until she hit "Avacado Terrace", where she would just have to look for the number on her card, that was where she would spend her first night on this new planet.
She found herself walking through a drizzle of rain as she reached her desired street.
Avocado Terrace has got to be a joke, right?
Sure enough, she found the street and began walking down it until she found a two-story house that matched the number she was given. It was certainly a downgrade from a literal palace, but considering the fact that it didn't come with the royal duties, that fact alone made the house a better option than back home right now.
4815.
The number matched the card. So this really was the place. She stood in front of the driveway and walked toward the door. Light peered through the door and windows of the house, a sure sign that people were home, but did she want to be inside with them? So far her day had been nothing short of a disaster, and now she had to meet more new people, only these ones were more important because she would be living with them. The added pressure made it no easier to put her hand on the doorknob, she almost turned around and walked away, but when the door creaked open behind her, a familiar face met her eyes, this day just kept getting weirder. Well if she was going to answer her questions about Marco, now she had a pretty perfect opportunity because this was his house.
"Oh," Star said under her breath. Reminiscing back on the meeting in the office, this must have been what Skeeves meant when he was talking to Marco, so she was going to be living with him.
Oh, this is gonna be all kinds of weird, Star determined as she took a few steps back toward the house. Marco looked far less surprised than her, he must have remembered that she was coming then.
Wait, why didn't he help me find this place then, I totally could have not had to walk through this rain, Star figured.
He rubbed the back of his neck as he looked at her, "Yeah, I probably should have kept looking for you after school, my bad," he said. It was the first time he had spoken directly to her, and Star wasn't quite sure how to take it.
He wordlessly stepped aside, signaling for her to come in, which she did far more willingly now, knowing that it was a mistake that she ended up having to walk through the rain.
Once she had both feet through the door, all eyes were on her again, and she was dripping wet with water, the only difference between this situation and the classroom was that someone actually came to her assistance.
A woman, presumably Marco's mother, rushed into a room and came back with a towel. She threw it around Star's shoulders and rubbed her shoulders trying to warm her. It was the single first act that she was completely sure was friendly through the entire day on Earth, a woman helping her dry off.
"Well there's no need to stand here all nervous, come sit down, it's terrible that you had to walk through the rain to find this place," the woman glared at her son and continued, "...especially when we specifically told someone to help you get home." Marco looked very guilty now, to the point that Star felt the need to come to his defense, it simply wasn't worth more trouble that day.
"Oh, please don't be mad at him, it really wasn't that bad, and I found you guys, so everything is alright," Star said in an optimistic tone, even if she was feeling anything but optimistic.
She squeezed herself further in the towel and shivered a bit. Marco flashed her an appreciative smile and finally shut the door. He sat down in an armchair across the room from Star as his parents began speaking again, this time with the father leading, "So you'll be staying with us," he spoke in an accent unfamiliar to Star, but he seemed friendly enough.
Star nodded, "Yeah, it seems that way," she said, smiling back at the two jubilant adults. They truly did seem to be very pleasant people, a relief.
"Okay, well, not to seem like we're rushing you, but we do have a room set up for you upstairs if you'd like to go to sleep or- wait, where are your bags?" The woman asked.
Crap.
Manfred still had her bags, every single one of them, and even if tomorrow was Saturday, she still needed clothes for tomorrow.
"Umm, yeah, long story, I'll find a way to have them sent here," Star explained, or… well she didn't.
"Well… I guess we can get that figured out tomorrow, would you like Marco to show you to your room?" the man asked.
"Well yeah, but- Oh wait, what are your guys' names?" Star asked, realizing she hadn't caught them yet.
"Oh, where are our manners, my name is Angelica, but you can call me Angie, that's what my friends get to call me."
The man followed up by introducing himself, "And I am Rafael, obviously you know our son, and we are the Diaz family, the coolest familia in Echo Creek."
"Nice to meet you, my name is Star Butterfly, and I am the newest member of the coolest familia in Echo Creek," she responded, giving her first honest smile of the day.
Marco got up from the armchair and walked to the stairs, smiling as he signaled for her to follow.
As they reached the top of the stairs, Marco turned and pointed down the hall as he kept walking. He pointed to the left at a plain-looking door, "This is your room, it's pretty plain for now, but you can do whatever you want to it and make it however you like. Now, this is my room, already decorated, and if you need help with anything, feel free to come and ask, you know, I kinda owe you."
He wore that guilty face again.
"I'm sorry about what happened at lunch, I heard what she said about you. I didn't tell her that… I did anything, but she's just…" Marco started.
"The worst, I know." Star finished.
"Yeah…" Marco said as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"Well, I'm gonna head to my room now. Like I said, if you need anything, I'm here. Ooh, and especially if there's a monster under your bed, I'm extra good with those," Marco joked. Star figured that he didn't know anything about Mewni, especially the fact that it even existed, but heck maybe if there were actually monsters, she would use that favor.
For now, she gave him an awkward smile as he walked away. She opened the door to her room and looked into the small area. This wasn't so bad, she could make it work.
She stepped out of her shoes and slowly laid back onto the bed. It was comfortable, more comfortable than any bed back at home, probably because it wasn't made of corn, but anyone's guess was as good as hers.
There was a spinning propeller-looking thing on the roof that blew cold air down at her. She watched it spin as she finally took a deep breath and calmed herself down. It didn't take her long to fall asleep, especially after such a stressful day. She was just glad that it finally came to an end, at least there wasn't school tomorrow.
She drifted off peacefully as she stared at the fan.
Hours later, in the dead of night, she heard a noise, a familiar noise. Directly at the foot of her bed were the beginnings of a portal.
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Author's note: Ok, so that was chapter one. I think this is gonna be fun. Not much magic in this first chapter, but as you see this ending you can pretty easily figure that there will be in the next one. Now, some explaining. This story is something I really like the idea of, an older, more mature Star, who knows a bit more about magic already. Her character is different, very, very different than the show, just like everyone else's, and I think that is for good reason. This story has a hell of a lot of potential, and man am I excited to reach it. As I said in my first note, there are ZERO promises about this story that I'm willing to make, and that's my choice, so I hope you are willing to respect that. I think the reason I haven't finished one of these stories yet is that I confine myself too much, so my policy is that when I am in the best state of mind to write, I will, and the chapter will come out when it is done, no rushing.
I'm not gonna leave a rant here, so I'll just leave my typical note.
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