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countessofravenclaw · 4 months

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El Lugar más Feliz de la Tierra: Chapter seven

To all that come to this happy place, welcome. Disneyland is your land. Here age relives fond memories of the past, and here youth may savor the challenge and promise of the future. - Walt Disney

Luna had never heard these words before, nor had she heard of the man who had said them... well until she and Mateo end up having a movie night and Luna comes up with an idea. If there is really a place that can be called "the happiest place on the earth" she wants to see it for herself. So she and all her friends leave on an adventure ... an adventure over to a place where you can leave today and enter the world of the past, future, adventure, and fantasy.

The song of the chapter v ¤

Nothing can stop us now

“Uuuuu, uuu, what do you think he’s gonna be like?” Luna was skipping ahead in the queue, “I mean I read like that he’s like the boss.”

“I don’t know if I could ever work for a mouse,” Matteo joked as he walked behind her with Gastón and Nina.

“Well, good thing you don’t have an employer,” Gastón patted him on the shoulder. “You could never survive with my boss.”

“I thought you liked your boss,” Matteo rolled his eyes at Gastón, “Or. Don’t you have like multiples? I will never understand how that works.”

“I mean, there’s my direct supervisor who answers to the division manager Mr. Gomez. We all contribute to things the executive works on, and they are under the CEO’s direct management.”

“Stop talking about work!” Luna turned around frustrated and linked her arms with Nina and then went to grab Ambar as well. She started dragging them further along the queue.

“I think it’s safe to say that this Disney obsession of hers won’t end anytime soon,” Gastón noted as he and Matteo kept on walking as well.

“As long as she is having fun,” Matteo shrugged and look ahead at Luna.

“Okay, next group!” The character attendant yelled and opened the gate. Luna could almost burst from excitement. The rides were awesome, of course they were, but she absolutely had loved meeting all the characters. It was so cool seeing them basically come to life, with the costumes and everything.

Obviously, she knew that they weren’t real, she wasn’t stupid, but it was fun to pretend. The characters with the big head—Nina had called them something fur—were especially adorable. They were fuzzy with big eyes and mouth… In short, extremely huggable.

“Hello my friends!” A high-pitched voice was heard as Luna entered the area where Mickey Mouse was standing.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Luna was suddenly taken aback. “You talk?? He talks? This is so awesome!”

None of the other characters that had these big heads talked.

“It is so nice to see you!”

“It is so nice to see you too Mickey!!” Luna started jumping up and down before hugging a ginormous character.

“Have you had fun at my home!”

“Absolute best!” Luna continued, “We’ve been here for a long time now. We’re going home tomorrow, but I don’t want to leave.”

“Where are you from?” Mickey kept asking Luna questions.

“Buenos Aires!” She responded enthusiastically.

“Thank you for coming so far to see me.”

“You’re welcome! But like, it’s not that far,” Luna started, “Or is it? The flight was very long, let me tell you…”

“Have you visited that one house on New Orleans Square?” Mickey started asking.

“What house?” Luna looked at him confused.

“I once went there, and I think it was haunted.”

“Oh!” the realization hit Luna, “YES!! We went there on our first day here! It was spooky.”

“I think a ghost tried to follow me home from there,” Mickey continued.

“Oh me too!” Luna looked over her shoulder, “Hopefully it didn’t happen… Matteo! Has there been a ghost chasing me this whole time?”

“Not that I have seen,” Matteo laughed and walked up to where Luna and Mickey were standing and offered his hand. “Hello, Mr. Mouse.”

“Mr. Mouse?” Luna looked at Matteo.

“Well, he was the boss, wasn’t he?”

***

“So, my Jaz-fans, today we start our day with some culinary delights—”

“Jazmin were going to be buying churros,” Delfi noted as Jazmin kept hyping up the snacks to her camera. “I don’t think you can really call them the most exquisite culinary delights.”

“How do you know?” Jazmin turned to her after shutting the camera off. “Have you ever eaten churros?”

“Literally the last time we went to Costa Park, but you didn’t want one because, and I quote “they would destroy your outfit.” So, yes, I have had them,” Delfi rolled her eyes. “You surely have too, they’re super common, you probably had them at ours. Those were Aaron’s favorite dessert.”

“I mean maybe I have, but these are Disney churros,” Jazmin shrugged, “So must be better and make better content.”

“Delfi just shrugged and laughed as they received their long treats.

“Uuf, all this cinnamon is ruining my outfit!” Jazmin started complaining.

“I tried to warn you.”

“Anyways,” Jazmin grabbed a few selfies with her churros and then pulled her camera out, “So, who guessed right? The answer is Churros! So, all my Jaz-fans, you get to see me take my first bite of a Disney churro.”

“Can we get these for the wedding?” Pedro asked as he was munching on his own churro.

“So, a finger food buffet isn’t enough for you?” Delfi raised and affectionate eyebrow at Pedro. He had been surprisingly involved with the wedding planning, especially when it had come to the food.

“Isn’t this finger food?” He countered, “I don’t see forks.”

“We’ll see what we can do once we’re back in Argentina.”

***

“Where are they?” Luna was tippin on her toes as they were waiting on for the others in the middle of Toon Town.

“Delfi texted me that they are on their way now,” Ambar looked at her phone, “Now that they’re done with their churros.”

“I wanna churro,” Luna stopped on her tracks, “Matteo! Why haven’t you gotten me a churro?”

“Because you literally had three macarons and an ice-cream sundae,” Matteo responded, “No one wants to deal with you while you’re hangry. But wait like an hour, because you’re really hopped on sugar right now. You’ll get your churro.”

“I’d better…” Luna rolled her eyes.

“We’re here!” Suddenly they saw Jim, Yam and Ramiro jog toward them, “We almost got kidnapped by pirates!”

“Only because Ramiro neglected to tell us about the drops,” Yam scowled at Ramiro.

“I thought it was obvious.”

“We’re very close to banning you from third wheeling us ever again,” Jim continued.

“And now we have entered the world of cartoons…” Everyone turned around as they started hearing Jazmin’s voice. Low and behold, she was walking toward them—camera in hand—with Delfi and Pedro. She directed the camera toward Luna, “So, tell us. What are we doing here?”

“So, we were just meeting Mickey and heard that he has his own ride here.” Luna started, “I can’t believe that I almost completely missed that while doing research. It was called a run-away way or something like that, so basically a train ride! Now we just need to find it.”

Luna started scrolling through the map. She had never been good with maps—that had been very proven when she and Matteo had once taken part in a city orienteering event at Buenos Aires, because it had sounded cool. They had gotten pretty lost. She finally found the attraction she had been looking for after swiping around for at least 5 minutes.

“So, we need to be heading toward a theatre of some sort,” She looked up and started looking around, “I have no idea where that could be though…”

“Right there,” Nina pointed behind them. Luna turned around and saw a cartoonish looking movie theatre. It had a billboard that read: “The grand World Prem-Ear”. “Huh, what does that mean?” Luna stared at the sign.

“A mouse pun?” Gastón shrugged. “Are we gonna stand here the whole day?”

“Lets go in.”

As they entered, they walked over a carpet that said: “El Capitoon Theatre”. Then there was a display that read: “Mickey Mouse and the Perfect Picnic”. It looked like one of those shorts that Luna had watched on the plane.

“High School Goofical?” Luna read off one of the posters. “What does that mean?”

“I guess it's a parody of High School Musical,” Matteo had appeared on her side.

“High School what now?” Luna looked at him. “Why would someone make a musical of a high school? Imagine if someone made one of Blake, it would be ridiculous.”

“They made three movies,” Ambar remarked as she came behind them, “And a streaming series. I used to love those movies, but they were a bit silly.”

“Those movies had the best songs,” Ramiro suddenly started doing some random choreography, “I’m not gonna stop, that’s who I am…”

“Has everyone heard of the High School musicals except me?” Luna looked around. “That’s it! Matteo, we’re watching those movies on the plane back.”

“Sure,” Matteo made a few faces that very clearly tried to convey a message called “help me”. It would be a very interesting flight back.

They walked forward in the queue and Luna tried to look at all of the posters. They all seemed to be some sort of parodies of movies… not that Luna had ever heard of any of them. Maybe she really should ask Nina to hold some sort of an old movie marathon, so she could get more up to date. But at the same time… She had terrible track record with falling asleep during movies if she was even tad bit bored—one of the reasons why the Star Wars thingies would never work out with her.

Next, they walked under a banner that read “It was all started by a Mouse”. Since Ambar had apparently read multiple books on the Walt Disney guy who was the founder of all of Disney, she and Nina—who just had known about the history, because of course she did—had given her a crash course on some of the history. The whole company really had been started by a mouse, Mickey to be exact.

The queue continued onto the next room which looked like a museum display. There was a helm of a ship and a plane hanging off a ceiling. It looked very cool.

Luna stopped in front of a mannequin that looked like Mickey. It was wearing a red rope and a pointy blue hat. Why she had stopped was because the hat just spoke to her. It had a white moon and stars on it.

“Oh!” Luna staggered back. “It flew! Everyone else saw that right?”

“What are you talking about?” Matteo looked at her confused.

“The hat just flew off the head of the doll,” Luna pointed toward the mannequin.

“It’s a hat. You sure you weren’t just dreaming like you usually are?” Matteo looked like she was trying not to laugh, “Those don’t float—Ah, what was that?!”

The hat had started levitating again. Matteo jumped back scared like a bunny.

“See, I wasn’t just inventing things,” Luna laughed at him. She looked at the hat again. It was floating and she could see sparkles around with some magical sound effects. “This is actually really cool.”

“Whatever you say,” Matteo nodded, “Let’s move along.”

“Hey, this mirror is haunted!” Jim seemed to be yelling from further up the queue. “I swear I saw a ghost!”

“Nope, not even gonna comment on that,” Matteo shook his head and turned to grab Luna by her shoulders. “Come on…”

“Wow! A beanstalk!!!” Luna had already dashed away, “Mom always used to read me that story.”

“Here we go again.”

Soon, they were standing in front of the double doors which had three circle windows, making a Mickey shape on the door. The doors opened up and they walked into a space that looked like some sort of a movie theatre.

“What are we doing here?” Luna was bouncing on her toes excitedly. From what she had learned of the ride, it was supposed to be some sort of a train, so she didn’t fully understand why they were in a movie theatre.

As they all had entered the room, the screen lit up and started playing a cartoon.

The cartoon depicted Mickey and Minney apparently going to take a picnic. They came across Goofy who was driving a train. Then something weird happened…

The train that Goofy was driving suddenly rode into a barn and then exploded.

The weird thing was that the screen they had been watching the cartoon on exploded too. There was a concrete hole in there and now they were directed to go through it.

“What is going on?” Luna looked around intrigued.

“We’ll just have to see,” Matteo took her hand, and they started walking.

***

“No.”

“Well, what about this?”

“NO.”

“Why not?”

“I am not buying that.” Matteo sighed as Luna showed him at least a hundred silly looking hats.

“You can’t be that grumpy all the time,” She rolled her eyes at him. “You promised me that you’ll buy me ears.”

“Yes, for YOU,” Matteo countered. “I’ll buy you ten pairs of ears, but I will not be wearing any sorts of hats.”

Luna was holding a giant green hat in front of him. As far as Matteo was able to deduce, it was Mad Hatter’s hat.

“You’ll need some sort of a souvenir,” Luna gave him her best puppy eyes and Matteo almost gave in… He really needed to stay strong, otherwise that hat would end up in their next Christmas card. That would be a field day for his fans.

“I have a souvenir,” Matteo continued, “The lightsaber. That’s enough… Okay, you can pick something else, but not a hat. Okay?”

“Yayyyy!” Luna jumped on her feet and dashed toward the next display.

“Don’t get lost in here,” Matteo yelled after her. “Our flight leaves in five hours!”

“I am trying not to think about it!” Luna yelled back at him. “Oh, I listened to some of that High School music yesterday while you were asleep. I want to walk down the aisle to one of the songs.”

“Fun.” Matteo didn’t know if he wanted to cringe or smile.

The past days had been so much fun but also exhausting… he was looking forward to just crashing on the plane.

And if Luna had already picked the processional music, maybe they should now actually get some wedding planning done.

All that said, this had really been an adventure.

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So, our journey come to an end, but yours continues on... Anyways, the story is done now. I gotten be honestly, writing this time to time has kind of been mentally taxing on me. It's probably because this idea is years old, and part of those cookie cutter ideas I for project post MOT. This story is very reactionary and nothing really happens so it's not that exciting to write. That being said, I'm not unhappy about how this turns out and I'm hppy this exist. We can move onto some more wacky projects and I hope everyone enjoyed the adveture.

#Soy Luna #soy luna fanfiction #Going to Disneyland #Disney #disney chaos #lutteo #gastina #simbar #Pelfi #Jam #Chaos will reign in the happiest place on earth #Roller crew goes to Disneyland #Lugar más Feliz

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countessofravenclaw · 5 months

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El Lugar más Feliz de la Tierra: Chapter six

To all that come to this happy place, welcome. Disneyland is your land. Here age relives fond memories of the past, and here youth may savor the challenge and promise of the future. - Walt Disney

There is a dedicated song for every chapter. It will be liked below V ¤

Here we gotta funny saying that the magic never ends

“Where is it?!” Luna jumped ahead onto the Main Street.

“Left of the castle,” Ambar said as she looked at the app.

“You are sure you won’t want to come with us?” Jazmin asked while pointing her camera at Pedro, Simon and Ramiro.

“Yeah, no thanks,” Pedro shook his head.

“You have fun with your princesses,” Ramiro remarked.

“See you later!” Simon kissed Ambar on her cheek before the guys left the girl at the front of the partner statue and headed toward the partner statue.

On today’s agenda was something that Luna had been looking forward to the most…well outside of all the speed and excitement: Princesses. Matteo, Gastón and Nina had gone to visit the distant galaxy, and other guys had apparently deemed it beyond their dignity to meet a bunch of princesses—which was ridiculous, so only the girls were going to visit the Royal Hall.

“Wait,” Delfi stopped everyone before they were about to walk in. “Where are Jim and Yam?”

“Oh, I thought they’d already be here…” Luna whipped her head around.

“Now that I think about it… they weren’t at the gate when we got in.” Ambar wondered as well. Well, it had pretty much been expected that someone would get lost at some point during the trip.

“Should we wait for them?” Luna pondered.

“Who knows how long they will take,” Delfi countered, “Do we even know that they are coming here? Do they know that they should?”

“Uuu, this will be a great addition to my feature,” Jazmin started excitedly and turned her camera on again. “We have found ourselves in quite a mystery. Two of our friends are missing and we don’t know where they are. Are they hiding in the castle? Or maybe in the tree house? Has some villain kidnapped them?!! We need to form a rescue party!”

“Jazmin,” Ambar rolled her eyes, “I think we should call them to see if they are coming and if we should wait…”

Suddenly they heard running footsteps and heavy breathing and saw a tall blond and short redhead running toward them. The Jam was here after all.

“We’re here.” Yam huffed and puffed leaning to her knees after they had stopped in front of the others.

“Well, better late than never,” Delfi nodded.

“We’re fashionably late,” Jim corrected her, “We just needed to make sure everything looked great.” She twirled, “So? What do you think?”

“You look great!” Luna reacted… “Uhm, but… what are we looking at?”

“Aren’t you going to ask who we are?” Yam asked. She was dressed in yellow and green, while Jim’s outfit was mainly pink.

“Okay then…” Ambar nodded, “Who are you?”

“You have to guess.”

“Uuuu, okay!” Jazmin had started recording…once again. “Uhm…a lemon and pink lemonade?”

“No!” Jim exclaimed, “I’m Anastasia, and Yam is Drizella.”

“Ooooh, okay,” Jazmin brought her camera closer, “Who are they?”

“Cinderella’s evil stepsisters!”

“We thought it would be fun since we’re meeting the good old Cinders,” Yam explained, “We used to love that movie growing up. Don’t tell me you guys haven’t seen it?”

“Of course, we have,” Delfi responded, “It was my favorite as well. Jazmin wanted to cosplay them once upon a time. You remember, in sixth grade at La Hoja de roble, in that Halloween party.”

“Oh yeah, I remember,” Jazmin exclaimed, “Ambar was supposed to be Lady Tremaine… Why didn’t we do it?”

“Not sure,” Ambar shook her head, “I don’t even remember going to that party.”

“Your old school sounded so cool,” Luna jumped again, “Sadly Blake had nothing fun… anyways, should we go in?”

“Yes, let's do that.” Ambar nodded and the girls walked into the Royal Hall queue.

“So, I am planning on doing this segment in my vlog…” Jazmin had started speaking away as soon as that line had stopped moving. “...where everyone picks their favorite. Delfi, you’re first. The beast or Flynn Rider?”

“Uhm…” Delfi seemed to ponder for a moment, “Uhm, Flynn Rider? He didn’t have anger issues.”

“Okay, Yam! You’re next.” Jazmin picked her next victim, “Prince Charming or Prince Eric?”

“What if I don’t want to pick a prince?”

“Maybe it is a good thing that Nina isn’t here,” Ambar pondered aloud.

“I need to ask these questions separately,” Jazmin had still heard her. “Since Yam is refusing to answer, I can save this combo for her then.”

“No,” Ambar shook her head violently, “Don’t ask her that.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t get it either,” Luna also furrowed her brow, “Why not?”

“You do realize right that it sounds like you’re asking her to pick between her husband and her ex.” Ambar crossed her arms. “The answer is obvious, but given how everything went down, like we all know, I am sure she doesn’t appreciate him being brought up.”

“Oh, right.” Luna’s face showed realization.

“You know, sometimes I wonder what happened to him,” Jim piped up, “I mean, Eric. He just vanished.”

“It’s probably for the best that we don’t know,” Ambar shook her head, “Hey, look. I know you all liked him, and I was under some evil spell at the time, but he was weird. We can admit that now, right? And it’s not like there is any point to this anyway. We all believe in soulmates right, and that always prevails, like we have seen…1...2…3...4 times at least, if not more.”

“Hey look!” Luna pointed ahead when they moved in the queue again. “There’s the first one.”

From the looks of it, the first princess they were going to meet was in fact Cinderella.

“Uuuu, this is perfect.” Jim and Yam were chuckling and rubbing their hands together.

“Cinderella!” They seemed to take their Disney Bounds seriously, and as soon as it was their turn to meet with the princess, they started pulling a some bit. “You didn’t do our laundry…”

When they were two sentences in, they burst out laughing in front of the poor character.

“We’re so sorry, we don’t know how to be mean,” Jim laughed, “But we’re dressed as Anastasia and Drizella.”

“Oh yes, now I see it,” The character responded, “Anastasia really does like her pink.”

***

“Oh yeah,” This is much more our speed,” Ramiro leaned back as he, Simon and Pedro sat on the first row of the boats in the Pirates of the Caribbean ride.

“Speak for yourself,” Pedro remarked, “They will drag us there eventually.”

“Maybe you, but not me,” Ramiro rolled his eyes, “I’m a free man. I mean, you still have time to run.”

“And ruin my life? No thanks,” Pedro laughed. “Maybe we should have joined the intergalactic exploration after all.”

“I am sure having Matteo as a third wheel is already enough for Gastón and Nina,” Simon remarked, “They don’t need us.”

“Keep hold of your loose treasures.” The cast member said as the boat jerked forward.

“I am just going to relax,” Simon moved his hands behind his head, as they started floating through what looked like a bayou. “There has been so much fast movement in the past days—”

“Psst! Avast there! It be too late to alter course, mateys—and there be plunderin’ pirates lurkin’ in every cove, waitin’ to board. Sit closer together, and keep your ruddy hands inboard—that be the best way to repel boarders. And mark well me words, mateys: “Dead men tell no tales!””

“Ye come seekin’ adventure and salty old pirates, eh? Sure, you come to the proper place. But keep a weather eye open, mates, and hold on tight—with both hands, if you please. There be squalls ahead! And Davy Jones waiting for them what don’t obey.”

“Oh, that is cool. They made that skull talk,” Pedro pointed out as they entered a tunnel under an articulated pirate symbol with a skull and swords.

“Yeah, it is interesting.” Simon agreed, “Although, bones give me the creeps—Aaaah!!!!”

The boat started suddenly going downhill.

“Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We kindle and char and in flame and ignite. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We burn up the city, we're really a fright. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.”

“You scared?” Ramiro asked, laughing as they plunged into a cave eliminated with blue light and serenaded by some sort of a pirate song.

“Nope,” Simon and Pedro shook their heads, “Just enjoying this lovely music.”

“Sad that Nico isn’t here,” Pedro remarked, “I am getting ideas for a song from this music.”

“A pirate album?” Simon nodded, “That sounds gooooooooood!”

Suddenly they plunged into another drop.

“No one told us this was going to drop about ten million times.” Simon complained as they started proceeding through a grotto. “Are we gonna get wet on this one as well?”

“Dead men tell no tales. Dead men tell no tales.” An ominous voice sounded through the grotto and they started passing multiple different skeletons.

“Oh fun, more bones.” Simon complained.

“You know, I actually read from somewhere that these are real skeletons.” Ramiro remarked.

“That can’t be right…” Pedro looked scandalized, “Is it even legal? Simon?”

“How would I know?” Simon shook his head as they passed a skeleton that looked like it was steering a shipwreck with lightning all around.

“Ambar is a lawyer.”

“That doesn’t mean I know anything about it,” Simon shook his head again, “That’s not how marriage works. You don’t become a hivemind.”

“How is that possible?!” Pedro exclaimed as they passed a skeleton sitting in a suspended cage… but the thing was that when they passed it, it became a figure of a person.

“I don’t know,” Ramiro shook his head, “The only one of us who has the technical knowledge for this is not here.”

They floated through a mist veil… in the middle of a battle.

“We’re not afraid of you!”

“It’s Cap’n Jack Sparrow we’re after—and a fortune in gold.”

“Now we’re talking!” Ramiro started getting excited.

Unfortunately, they passed the war zone quickly.

“Huh? Why was that so short?”

They passed through a burning town with bunch a of pirates running amok.

“We’re rascals and scoundrels. We’re villains and knaves. Drink up me hearties, yo ho. We’re devils and black sheep. We’re really bad eggs. Drink up me hearties, yo ho.”

The pirate song returned as they entered some sort of a jail cell where some pirates somehow tried to get a dog to give them a key.

“Grab his tail! Go on, grab it!”

“Don’t scare him!”

“There you go, dearie. Come on—have a nice bone, eh? That’s a good lad! Come on, now!”

“That doesn’t seem very smart,” Pedro remarked, “I mean, I don’t know that much about dogs, but Delfi has had multiple and apparently, they don’t just listen to anybody. Plus, they have an amazing judge of character.”

“I’m sure the robotic dogs are definitely the same.” Ramiro rolled his eyes again.

***

“Looks like we’re comin’ in for a landing, gang. But please stay seated until Dumbo comes to a stop, and then you can walk to the nearest exit. Thanks for flying with the eighth wonder of the world — Dumbo!”

“Weeeeeeeeeee!” Luna yelled as her and Ambar’s elephant lowered them back onto the ground.

After they had taken about a million different pictures with all of the princesses, they had headed to Fantasyland.

“That was so much fun!” Luna was practically bouncing off the figurative walls out of excitement, like she had been pretty much the whole trip already. “I love everything that has to do with flying!”

“Then you will definitely enjoy our flight back home too,” Delfi sat down on a bench for a moment. Jazmin had stayed behind to film, so she was talking to a camera in front of the Dumbo’s flying elephants as the girls moved away.

“Well, that’s a week away at least,” Luna shrugged, “Don’t yet want to think about it. This is so much fun! Best birthday ever!”

“In a few months…” Ambar laughed.

“So, what next?” Jim and Yam asked after being done with taking selfies with their outfits in front of a colorful bush. “Isn’t there that Snow White ride here?”

“Oh yes!” Luna jumped up again. “I think it was here.”

“Snow white was my favorite movie.” Jim started reminiscing, “We always used to watch it with Ashlyn when both Mom and Dad were at work. It was our comfort movie.”

“How could that be comforting?” Delfi questioned, “I got nightmares from it, but Aaron loved the Dwarfs, so he wanted it on repeat… I think he did that to spite me.”

“I always forget that you have a brother,” Luna remarked.

“You and everyone else,” Delfi rolled her eyes, “Better that way. Last I heard he has a girlfriend at Uni. That poor girl.”

“You and Jim really are the only ones with siblings, huh?” Luna kept pondering, “With Simon obviously. Why don’t the rest of us have any?”

“Well, Luna, you and I’s situation is a tad bit unique,” Ambar placed a hand on her shoulder, “I mean, I possibly could have half siblings somewhere, but I don’t know if I’ll ever know who they are. Your parents are dead, and Monica and Miguel have a similar situation to Gastón’s parents.”

“And some people just want one kid,” Yam piped up, “Like mine. I have never wanted a sibling.”

“It is way too over appreciated.” Delfi huffed.

“Well, hello there.” Simon, Pedro and Ramiro appeared in front of them.

“Oh, I see you got enough of living your robber dreams and decided to join us in here sophistication?”

“Hey, we fought and won a battle with some pirates,” Ramiro tried to brag. “So, what’s next?”

“Uuuu, we haven’t done the teacups yet?” Luna piped up.

“Teacups?” Simon questioned, “Don’t tell me that means that we’ll get wet… again.”

“No,” Ambar laughed and linked her arm with Simon as they started walking. “The ride vehicles are teacups that spin.”

“Competition over who spins the fastest!” Jim yelled as they entered the queue.

“You’re on!” Luna responded.

The group separated into three different cups, with Jim, Yam and Ramiro taking the blue cup. Pedro, Delfi and Jazmin sat on the pink one. They had jumped out of the competition, Jazmin saying that she needed to film, so they couldn’t spin that fast. Ambar joined Simon and Luna on the orange one…

…she realized very quickly as they started moving that she had made a grave mistake. Both Simon and Luna were taking the spinning competition way too seriously. They were spinning the wheel inside of the cup as fast as they could, and their cup speed just kept increasing. She was going to be sick soon.

Ambar had forgotten that she actually got dizzy while spinning quite easily. It had been an issue when she had first started skating, but she had dealt with it by finding the right technique. Spotting wouldn’t really help while she was in a spinning teacup which went every direction at once… Hopefully this was going to be over soon.

“Yay! We won!” Luna jumped as they finally exited the ride. “Did we?”

“How can we even determine that?” Jim started to ponder. “Can you even measure spinning speed…Oh well, we all won then.”

“You okay?” Simon asked Ambar as she grabbed his arm for support.

“Remind me never to go on anything spinning with you and Luna.” Ambar huffed and focused her eyes on a tree she saw in the distance to steady herself.

“Uups, sorry.” Luna nodded, “We maybe just got little bit carried away.”

“You think?”

“Well, Snow White next?”

“Do you want to sit this one out?” Simon asked Ambar as they started walking toward the dark ride.

“I think I’ll be fine,” Ambar took a sip from a water bottle. “That won’t spin right?”

“Look!” They stopped in front of the ride. It looked like a medieval cottage mixed with a castle. In top of it read: Snow White’s Enchanted Wish. There was no way Ambar was going to sit this one out. She had been quite intrigued by Disney history when she was younger, and this was a groundbreaking movie. The Queen also reminded her of Sharon extremely.

Speaking off, the curtains on the top of the window were suddenly pulled open and revealed the Queen looking at them.

***

“So you all got out of there alive? No one got put under a sleeping curse?” Luna heard a voice as they were exiting the Snow White ride. The ride had been so cute! Now Luna needed to watch that movie properly.

“Matteo!!” She dashed toward him. Matteo had been waiting for them leaning on the fence next to the exit.

“So, you returned from the other galaxy in one piece," Ambar questioned as everyone joined them on the fence.

“Actually, that was the normal Galaxy,” Matteo rolled his eyes, “The other Galaxy is something else completely. I don’t get it fully either.”

“How did you find us?” Luna asked.

“Well, Jazmin was going on a monologue about wanting to make “poison apple pie” for next Halloween in the chat so I deduced from that.” Matteo shrugged.

“Where are Gastón and Nina?” Simon asked.

“Oh, they went to drop all the merch to the hotel…” Matteo smirked, “So, that will probably take a while.”

“Oh, but we were going to go on Thunder Mountain next. I wanted to try this challenge where you try to stay completely out and no screaming and stuff.” Luna took her phone out, “I’ll text Nina, ask when they are coming—”

“NO, Luna.” Matteo grabbed Luna’s phone. “Thrust me. They aren’t coming. Leave them to be. They said they’ll meet up with us for the Fantasmic.”

“Oh, okay,” Luna nodded, “What’s that?”

Luna pointed toward a long black fabric tube that was hanging off Matteo’s shoulder.

“Oh this?” Matteo looked at it, “It’s just a lightsaber bag… given that they’re kind of forbidden and I don’t want to be hunted down.”

“Oh, those glowy stick thingies right?” Luna asked. “What color?”

“I made a purple one.” Matteo explained, “Felt like it fit.”

“Uuu, I want a yellow one!” Luna exclaimed. “I want to make a laser sword too!”

“Well, we can go back there tomorrow.” Matteo nodded. “I got you something, but you'll get it back at the hotel.”

“What is it?”

“Not going to tell you,” Matteo shook his head, “But I can say that it biips and gets grumpy if it doesn’t get enough chocolate.”

“Hey! We’re here.” Gastón and Nina joined the group as they were all gathered in front of the Tom Sawyer Island to wait for the Fantasmic to begin.

“Great!” Luna greeted them. “You missed the most fun faces that Matteo made on the rollercoaster. What took you so long?”

“Uhm, we had to make sure that we could fit all the merch we had in the bags,” Nina answered after they had shared a quick glance with each other.

“Plus, we had to recover from Matteos “flying”,” Gastón laughed, “No one should let him drive a car again.”

“Hey! Cars aren’t getting shot at,” Matteo snarked from next to Luna, “Nor do they fly.”

“Matteo told me that you made laser swords too,” Luna continued, “Tell me, tell me. What color?”

“Blue. We’re boring like that.”

“I want to make a yellow one.” Luna kept blabbing away, “tomorrow.”

“I guess we’re going back then tomorrow.” Gastón remarked, “I want to see all of your faces when you taste that blue milk.”

“There is milt that is blue?!!”

“Luna, shhhhh,” Ambar nudged Luna, “I think it’s starting.”

“I heard this thing had a dragon in it,” Yam said while draping her arm on Jim’s shoulder. “One that breathed fire.”

“Didn’t that burn down?” Ramiro remarked. “I think I saw that on TikTok few years back.”

“Welcome to Fantasmic! Tonight, our friend and host, Mickey Mouse, uses his vivid imagination to create magical imagery for all to enjoy. Nothing is more wonderful than the imagination — for in a moment, you can experience a beautiful fantasy or an exciting adventure! But beware… nothing is more powerful than the imagination — for it can also expand your greatest fears into an overwhelming nightmare. Are the powers of Mickey’s incredible imagination strong enough and bright enough to withstand the evil forces that invade Mickey’s dream? You are about to find out. For we now invite you to join Mickey and experience Fantasmic! — a journey beyond your wildest imagination.”

“Imagination. Dream a fantastic dream!”

Suddenly the singing started.

“Use your imagination! See it in your mind, and you can find in your imagination. Mysteries and magic, visions fantastic. Leading to strange and wondrous dreams.”

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So, if someone was confused, this is happening the same time as the last chapter. I also feel like yellow would be Luna's color for a lightsaber, given it's rarity

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