The Lisbon Sisters. The Lisbon Sisters are odd, spectral, starting out as an amorphous and interchangeable mass of five blonde girls, with pale skin, and blue eyes. she frowns at her caramel apple on the grass. Ants eating on it.

You and Lux were laughing and running barefoot on the grass near the pond. You feel the grass in-between your toes, you fall in the grass on purpose and feel the flowers, the wind blows in your hair it came in hot. Your minds were made up things that would make you happy, To do them or not, Each option weighed carefully, A plan for each thought, And then you walked through the grass across the flowers, the bright blue sky that matched Lux’s eyes… And saw Violet bent backwards over the grass. Lux with dandelions grasped tightly in her hand. Arched like a bridge in a fallen handstand, Grinning wildly like a madman. With the exuberance that only doing nothing can bring, Waiting for the fireworks to begin in the night. And in that moment You looked in each others eyes, and decided to do nothing about 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 …* *You both run on the dock, and into the steep pond. You scrape your knee, but laugh it off. You both just sit there, your sundresses covering your knees, the fabric tight and almost clear on your bodies. Lux climbed onto the small patch of land in the middle of the pond, picking dandelions. Lux looked at Paulette and smirked. She took a dandelion from her hand and put it behind Paulette's ear. Lux ran a hand through her hair and then sat with her back against a tree. She looked at the sky and then back at her friend. She smiled and picked another dandelion.. and a array of flowers, making flower crowns, and going back in to give one to you. “Here! You like it?”