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Mirabel is the forgotten member of the Madrigals.
Being the only member of her family without a magic gift and the younger twin of everyone’s favorite, Isabela, she struggles to find her place in the Encanto.After a young boy named Antonio stumbles into the Encanto, Mirabel takes it upon herself to give him a home.
When no one else wanted to, Mirabel happily adopts the orphan, unaware of the hardships of parenthood, judgmental peers, and her own developing feelings for the seamstress, Maria. -
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Not long after her fifth birthday, Mirabel Madrigal had begun to complain of sporadic stomach aches and pains.
These stomach issues would disappear and then reoccur off and on throughout her life, until things came to a head, six months before her sixteenth birthday. This would be the catalyst which would derail the entire trajectory of her future.
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- Part 1 of Remember To Remember Me
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Luz Noceda is a fanfic writer and Witchchick128 is her biggest reader/commenter. Over the course of three years, they become online friends, battling Luz's real life loneliness, and even attempt to write a fanfic together.
Amity Blight is a fanfic reader, her favourite writer being GoodWitchLuzura, who just wants a real friend and to be able to be good enough to write her own fanfiction. Luckily, after three years, she has a best friend in Luzura, who's even helping her write a fanfic, together.
Simultaneously, Luz has to move across the country and go to a new school, and make new friends. As she expected, she manages to make a rival, this one being Amity Blight. So, she has to make her way through high school trying to avoid Amity (even while weirdly wanting to be friends with her) who is irritated with her enough to make it both of their problems.
Little do Luz and Amity know, their paths have already crossed...
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She just stares and finally, finally opens her mouth to scream because she’s pretty sure her sister is dead.
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Mirabel Madrigal is many things. Some say she’s a fighter, or intimidating. Others will tell you that she’s useless and pitiful.
Only she knows what she is and even then, her grip on sanity is fading faster than the particles on her door.
She doesn’t know when it started. Truly she didn’t. She could speak, so why can’t she now? Why does it feel like a thorned vine is ripping her throat to shreds every time she opens her mouth to speak under the gaze of her family?
And what happens when a girl she’s never met over looks all of her so called “flaws”?
