Mirabel Madrigal (
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Video, un: Mariposa
WHO: Mirabel and the network
WHERE: Casita
WHEN: 5/27
WHAT: Mirabel gets her own room!
WARNINGS: Idk man
[The video feed opens with a glowing door. It has Mirabel on it! And a butter churn on it, she guesses to symbolize her new butter powers. Mirabel is absolutely dreading on what’s on the other side of this door.]
So… Casita gave me a room for my new Gift. I finally have my own door now.
[Her voice is a little tense as her arm appears in frame, reaching out to turn the doorknob.]
Haven’t seen my new room yet, but… I’m sure it’ll be - oh. Oh no.
[As she opens the door, she gets hit with a blast of cold air. But that’s not what the “oh no” is for - as it turns out, she’s entered a bright, yellow room.
With butter furniture.
The furniture is literally made out of butter. Luckily the floor is still made of wood, and a few planks rustle in place as if to ask “do you like it?” Mirabel just stares in absolute horror. The camera pans around and it’s just so much butter. Too much yellow. It’s a mess.]
It’s uh…. It’s great, Casita. Thanks.
[Mirabel turns the camera onto herself finally, her voice a whisper.]
Okay so how do I break it to a magic house that I can’t actually live in a room full of butter!
WHERE: Casita
WHEN: 5/27
WHAT: Mirabel gets her own room!
WARNINGS: Idk man
[The video feed opens with a glowing door. It has Mirabel on it! And a butter churn on it, she guesses to symbolize her new butter powers. Mirabel is absolutely dreading on what’s on the other side of this door.]
So… Casita gave me a room for my new Gift. I finally have my own door now.
[Her voice is a little tense as her arm appears in frame, reaching out to turn the doorknob.]
Haven’t seen my new room yet, but… I’m sure it’ll be - oh. Oh no.
[As she opens the door, she gets hit with a blast of cold air. But that’s not what the “oh no” is for - as it turns out, she’s entered a bright, yellow room.
With butter furniture.
The furniture is literally made out of butter. Luckily the floor is still made of wood, and a few planks rustle in place as if to ask “do you like it?” Mirabel just stares in absolute horror. The camera pans around and it’s just so much butter. Too much yellow. It’s a mess.]
It’s uh…. It’s great, Casita. Thanks.
[Mirabel turns the camera onto herself finally, her voice a whisper.]
Okay so how do I break it to a magic house that I can’t actually live in a room full of butter!
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I would love to! I can't wait to see what a room made out of butter would look like! I'd bet it'll be really fun since you can make almost anything!
I bet you can even make a roller coaster in there!
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[She's not sure if she can make a working roller coaster with new powers. She's mostly been making statues or dumping it on herself to escape dangerous situations. But for Antonio? She'll try.]
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[He said with a chuckle. While he only met her a few months ago, he did say this.]
I trust you.
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[Aw that... means a lot to her.]
You know you always can.
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[He said before looking to the side somewhere.]
Because I was wondering if you would or not. [Especially after how his attempt to talk to his "mother"? He was wondering if him reaching out to his other "family" members would be good enough.]
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Antonio, I would never, ever do anything to hurt you or put you in danger.
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[He said with a chuckle.]
And the first thing to do that is by saying I trust you!