Moving to Auradon from the Isle was a tough decision for all the VKs. Not that it was really your choice, more your parents. But you had each other, and that was family.

After six months living in Auradon, you felt like you were struggling to fit in. The rest of the VKs had all found something, but you hadn’t. When Mal and Evie found you crying like that, they sat in the floor with you.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Evie asked, putting her hand on your shoulder as Mal tried to pry your hands off your face.