#i chose isa bc my muse for her is strongest out of all of them tbh !!

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@espektros​ || ❤ ‘d for isabela !

          isabela had never left the encanto -- never, not once in her 22 years, had she stepped foot outside of the magical valley that had protected her family and the village that lay inside of it. her abuela would have never allowed it before - she had too many responsibilities, she was too important to the family to see what lay beyond the magical mountainous ranges -- and she had never dared to ask.       but things were.. different, now,  and so, for the first time, isabela found herself in a larger, neighboring town, having travelled with the merchants.   immediately, she was fascinated.     there was so much to see, so many new faces she had never seen before! 

       curious, isabela wandered away from the merchant carts, heading away from the market and towards what she could only assume was the plaza. she watched the people as they passed her by, some giving her curious glances, to which she merely smiled contently in response. hearing the house of music, specifically a guitar, the young woman paused, before turning in order to follow the sound, tucking some of her hair behind her ear as she moved. eventually, she came across a man, performing in front of a small gathering of interested listeners, and she tilted her head to one side as she observed the performance, a smile appearing on her face. he WAS good.. quite good, in fact. 

     “ maravilloso! ”    isabela enthused, clapping her hands together lightly as the music came to an end. it was different to the music she was used to hearing at home, but no less enjoyable, and if there was something that isabela could appreciate, it was music.     “ that was wonderful, señor!