Disclaimer in chapter one.

Okay, here we go.

"So, I'm fourteen again?" Moon asked, unbelieving.

Marco, who had just stood there dumbfounded throughout the incident, finally spoke up. "So since you had that wand when you were fourteen, you have it now?"

Moon looked down at the wand in her hand. "I...guess so."

Star gasped. "So there's two wands now?! And yours isn't broken!"

River sighed. "Moon, Toffee obviously wanted your memories of the earth for a reason. And honestly, I don't think we're going to be able to get them back that fast, since we don't know where he is. It seems logical that to regain your memories, you should go and train with Star on earth. I'm sure she won't mind sharing a room with you, will you Star?"

Star laughed nervously. "Heh, well, I guess not, but-"

"Excellent!" River said happily. "You can go today! Don't worry about the kingdom, I'll be fine."

Moon gave him an "Uh huh" look. "Are you sure about that?" She asked.

"ABSOLUTELY." He said firmly.

"Come on mom!" Star called, standing in front of a bright blue portal.

"Star, where did that portal come from?!" Moon asked.

"Nowhere!" Star yelled, grabbing Moon by the arm and pulling her through the portal. Marco followed closely behind.

"Okay Mom, this is Marco's house!" Star yelled.

Marco tapped Star on the shoulder. "Uh, Star? are you still gonna call her Mom? Because that's a little weird."

Star thought for a moment. "Well, I guess, but it would be weird to call her anything else either, I mean I guess I could call her-"

"Moon." Moon interrupted."Call me Moon."

"Okay!" Said Star. "Can Marco called you Moon too?"

Moon sighed. "Yes."

"Okey-dokey! Now that that's sorted out, let's go to my room!" Yelled Star. Once again she grabbed Moon by the arm, dragging her up the stairs.

"Star, what did you do?!" Moon yelled. "This was a very irresponsible use of your wand."

Star blushed. "Well, maybe, but it's big enough for two people now!"

Moon facepalmed.

"Oh hey, mom-I mean Moon, why are your Mewberty wings so big? Can you actually fly with them?" Star asked

Moon blushed. "Well, Star, I went through Mewberty when I was only 13. My wings have grown since then. And yes, I can fly."

"Hey guys! Who wants NACHOS?" Marco's voice startled them, sounding from downstairs.

Star gasped. "ME! I want nachos! Me!" She threw the door open and charged downstairs.

Moon laughed. "That's Star alright."

"Moon! Come down here!" Star called.

Moon walked down the stairs slowly.

"I made these to celebrate our new arrival." Marco explained. "It's not really something worth celebrating, I guess, but it was an excuse to have nachos."

"Anything that promotes your nachos is a cause for celebration Marco!" Star said excitedly.

Marco smiled and took an over exaggerated bow."Why thank you Star." He looked over at Moon. "Do you want some?"

Moon cocked her head. "Um, what are nachos?" She asked.

"Oh, right, we don't have nachos on Mewni! Moon, these are an earth food, and they're weird chips covered in cheese! They're really good! Want some?" Star explained.

"Oh." Said Moon. "Okay, I guess I'll have some." This is so weird. She thought. I'm so used to Mewnian customs.

"Yay!" Yelled Star happily.

"You know what goes great with nachos?" Marco asked.

"What?" Moon and Star said at the same time.

"Movies!" Marco exclaimed.

They all settled down on the couch, and watched movies. Marco was on the left side of the couch, Star on the right, and Moon in the middle. Before they knew it, it was already around midnight.

Marco looked at the clock. "Woah, guys, it's really late! We should be getting to bed."

"Aww come on Marco." Star pleaded. "Just one more? Tomorrow's a weekend, we can sleep in!"

Marco sighed. "Fine, one more. But then bed."

In the middle of the movie Marco felt a weight on his shoulder. He looked over to see Moon, sleeping on his shoulder, her quiet breathing in time with his. Star had fallen asleep too, leaning over the arm of the couch.

He smiled. They were adorable. Maybe this wouldn't end too badly. Maybe. Hopefully.

A/N I'm really into writing this! Usually I dream these stories up in my head, in disjointed fragments that make sense only to me, but putting them into words requires a whole other world of detail. Anyway, thanks for reading! See you next time!