Disclaimer: I own nothing, absolutely nothing. This was me trying to rationally reason about the burritos, instead it's a little bit of a wandering mess. Granted, most things are. Comments and constructive criticism cherished. R&R bitte.

It was the result of a training mission gone awry that left Astoria, Joy, and Travis stranded on a ledge in Dragon Land; a combination of weather and height enough to render even Astoria's magic risky. However, it was not the mission but boredom that led to the conversation between the three friends and curiosity that decided the topic: Travis' burritos.

"Seriously Joy, how could you and Rose not tell me about the fact I had burritos in my hair? Also, why were you two the only people to notice!" Travis questioned exasperatedly, waving his hands to emphasize while Astoria nodded in agreement. The Rapunzel had already examined Travis' hair ad nauseam in her effort to figure out the mystery of the burritos; lack of results had stonewalled her investigation though, leaving her with no choice but to return to mere speculation.

"Travis has a point Joy, even for the Fairytale realms, hair burritos are unusual; let alone ones that are that spicy." Almost as an afterthought, Astoria added, "There's nothing in any record anywhere that connects the Beast family to burritos." Before returning her attentions to one of the aforementioned burritos.

"I just don't see why you guys are making such a big deal of it, " Joy shrugged, "it's not like they were doing anything, and no one knew about them. Not even you!" The part-time frog laughed, unable to understand why her friends were so bewildered by food, even from an unusual place.

Beyond the huddle of friends, the veritable gale began weakening, clouds rolling back and the wind dying down. Seeing this, Astoria stood up and prepared to try casting with her wand again, hoping that this time her tower magic would prevail against the elements; unfortunately the weather was still too strong, ripping away her vines almost as soon as they formed.

"I guess we're stuck up here a little while longer" Astoria sighed, despondently raising her gaze skyward "oh my grade, we'll never get a good score at this rate, nor figure out your burritos."

"On the plus side, we didn't get hungry." Joy piped up, munching on the burrito that Astoria had previously examined, though seeing her friends expressions, she amended "Well, I didn't, you guys didn't seem to want to eat perfectly good burritos."

Side-eyeing each other, both Astoria and Travis seemed about to respond to Joy, when the wind gave one last fitful gust and died away wholly; sacrificing their discussion, Astoria rushed to the edge and tried her magic, this time meeting with success. Not knowing how long the calm would last, the three hurried away to try and salvage their assignment.