𝑬𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒔

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 2: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒍

The tv started and a familiar tune started playing.

"Oh no.."

"Ooh it sounds so happy," Antonio said smiling up at the screen

"I have to agree with Antonio it sounds so upbeat," Camilo said

Drawers!

Floors!

Doors!

Let's go!

"Mirabel, what are you doing?" Abuela asked

This is our home

We've got every generation

So full of music

A rhythm of its own design

This is my family

A perfect constellation

So many stars and everybody gets to shine

'Everyone gets to shine but me...' Mirabel thought to herself while trying to understand why Casita would play her singing about the family.

She was looking back at the lyrics realizing how this family wasn't as perfect as people think. Unknown to her a few others thought the same.

Whoa!

But let's be clear, Abuela runs this show, whoa

She led us here so many years ago, whoa

And every year our family blessings grow

There's just a lot you've simply got to know, so

Mirabel looked towards her Abuela as she sat up straight with pride.

Welcome to the Family Madrigal

The home of the Family Madrigal (we're on our way)

Where all the people are fantastical and magical

I'm part of the Family Madrigal

She looked around noticing how her family seemed happy with the song even her Tia Pepa had a rainbow shining on her head. She thought back to how when she leaves she won't be a part of this family anymore.

Oh my gosh, it's them!

What are the gifts? (I can't remember all the gifts!)

But I don't know who is who!

"Aww they're so cute wanting to know what our family does" Doloras spoke awing at the kids

Alright, alright, relax!

It is physically impossible to relax!

Tell us everything! What are your powers?

Just tell us what everyone can do!

And that's why coffee's for grown-ups!

Camilo thinking it was a good opportunity for a joke nudged Mirabel as he shapeshifted into the kid "THAT'S NOT TRUE! YOU CAN'T STEAL MY COFFEE!"

Mirabel lightly scoffed and laughed at her primos action. She felt a bit better and started thinking about how much she'd miss his antics when she left.

My tía Pepa

Her mood affects the weather

When she's unhappy