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OceanBlueSeaEyes- No. Uma retreated back to the Isle, Auradon was saved, and everyons lived happily ever after. The End.

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I froze in shock as my long lost sister pulled me into a tight hug. It felt strange, awkward, weird, especially since I haven't talked to Mal in six whole months. I slightly relaxed after a few seconds, resting my head on her chest. "Malerie, Malerie, Malerie...", she quietly muttered my name repeatedly. "I missed you so much."

I looked up at her, surprised to hear those five specific words. "You... did? I thought you didn't have enough time to think about me..."

"What?", she said, pulling out of the hug with her hands still on my shoulders. "Never! I'll always have enough time to think about you, Malerie!"

I nodded slowly, my slightly wavy hair bouncing over her pale hands. She smiled a bit and released them, falling silent. It took me some time but I manahed to spark up another conversation. "So... Do you mind showinh me around... Sis?"

Mal's face seemed to light up. "Why wouldn't I?"

I followed Mal as she lead me towards her dorm, licking sugary brown smudges of chocalate, as it was called, off of my fingers. I had to admit, most of the things here at Auradon was great. Don't forget the food. The food was the best. Everything from strawberries to dark chocalate, tasted like paradise. I even stuffed my seashell necklace towards the bottom of my bag so Uma wouldn't be able to hear me happily complimenting the sweets. Speaking of the necklace, I quickly dove my hand into the bag and reached for the bottom, feeling around for the both smooth and jagged texture of the shells. Soon enough, in my hand was the necklace and I put it on. "Where'd you get that?", Mal asked, looking back at me.

"I got it where I got," I answered.

"You can't just get a pretty, little thing like that out of nowhere," she pointed out.

I shrugged. "Someone gave it to me."

Male frowned in confusion. "Where? Here?"

I shook my head. "Isle."

"Who in the Isle would give someone else a gift?"

I shrugged again as I watched Mal reach for the door knob of her dorm room. She opened the door and immediately I could hear two familiar voices joyously chatting away in the room. Mal walked in and I followed her in. I gazed around the room. There were brownish-white walls, a bed, a huge TV, and Mal's jacket hanging on the wall. In the middle of the rather large room, in my opinion, were Dizzy and a bright-blue haired seventeen- year-old. We looked at them and they looked back at us. I ignored Dizzy's cheery smile as the girl next to her began to speak. "Hello, Mal! I see you've brought in your mini clone," she joked, smiling.

"I am not her clone," I muttered, my leafy green eyes blazinh with annoyance. "We are clearly not the same person."

"And this is not the Isle, get used to it," Mal stated, looking at Dizzy. "Hi, Diz."

The ten-year old smiled. "Hi, Mal!"

"How do you like it here in Aurodon?"

"I love it!"

I rolled my eyes at her overexcitement and backed up to lean against the wall. I scavenged through my bag and found hidden beneath whatever I had in there the dragon charm. I simply stared at it as I seemingly disappeared into my own little fantasy. Successfully helping Uma and her crew take over Aurodon was the clearest thing in my head at the moment. I had a smirk threatening to spread across my face as I thought. I was in the middle of feeling like yhe world's most imporant person when I was quickly brought back to reality. "Malerie!"

I yelped, almost dropping my bag as I jumped in surprise. "Sorry! You okay?"

My eyes darted towards Mal. "I'm as fone as I'll ever be," I gtoaned sarcastically.

She sighed rolled her eyes and then gestured towards Evie. "Do you remember Evie?"

"Yes."

"Well you and Dizzy will be with her for yhe rest of the day. I have a meeting soon and I need to get ready..."

"So she's our babysitter now?", I asked.

"No," muttered Evie from behind us. "I'm simply... supervising you. Making sure you don't gein trouble."

I looked at her and observed her from head to toe. She seemed calm, according to her posture and stance but her eyes told a different story. From what I could see, there was a pinch of annoyance, mixed with slight fury and stressfulness. I mentally smirked, knowing that calling her a babysitter both annoyed and offended her. "Got it."t

She sighed and put her hand on Dizzy's shoulders. "Wanna go see my studio?"

She practically bounced on her feet as Evie mentioned 'studio.' "Would I ever! Can we go know? Please?"

Evie laughed. "I don't see why not. Maybe you could help me make some jewelery, what do you say?"

"Of course," she agreed almost instantly. "Just let me get my stuff, first."

The teen nodded and let her bounce away to find her belongings. She turned to me. "What about you, Malerie? Would you like to come?"

"Me?"

"Is your name Malerie?"

I reluctantly nodded, looking at Mal who was grabbing a dress out of her closet. "I've got nothing better to do."

Evie nodded, watchinv as Dizzy carried a small red, paint-splattered, suitcase over to us. "Let's go!"

She laughed and led the way out of the room, with the two of us not too far behind. "Hold up, kiddo," Mal quickly stopped me before I walked out of the door.

"What is it, Mal?"

She placed her hand on the wall and leaned towards it. "Please don't cause any trouble. I don't want to pretend you still van't take care of yourself."

"I don't amke promises."

Mal opened her mouth to repond but Evie cut her off, calling my name. She sighed ane gave me a pleading glance. "Please?"

I hesitantly nodded. "Fine."

"Good..."

"Well," I started, sneering as I walked out into the hallway. "Bye, Bye, Bettha."

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