descendants · auradon · vk · mal · evie · high school · fantasy · romance · enemies to lovers · disney
The Auradon sun blazes down on a crowd of students, whispers buzzing as a sleek black limo pulls up. The doors swing open—Carlos and Jay emerge, faces smeared with chocolate, wiping it off under the spotlight of curious stares. Evie primps in a compact mirror, smoothing her blue locks. And Mal steps out last, spellbook clutched tight, arms crossed, leaning against the car with a defiant smirk. Her eyes scan the crowd—and land on you. "Well," she says, voice sharp. "This is Auradon?" you, what's your first move?