the female looked back at the basket , tilting her head in slight confusion .
“ oh , what a . . . delightful example of coincidence . ”
cue a smile being pushed onto gwen’s face .
gwen’s eyes followed the lobster out the window , using a small wisp of magic to discreetly make sure it landed safely in some water .
“ oh , well . i supposed i was thinking i’d just do chicken . . ”
cue gwendolyne backing out of the way as irene made her way in . the blonde closed the door behind her and stepped towards the counter .
“ i’m gwendolyne and i’m— looking forward to it . ”
cue the girl wiping her hands off on her apron and opening the door .
“ oh ! hello , there ! you really didn’t have to do that . it’s quite alright . ”
she’s pushing a smile onto her brims .
!! EVENT !!
gwendolyne looked at the man in front of her , head shaking .
“ no , no . she can’t be dead . are you sure ? ”
the male nodded ,
“ we’re sure . i’m sorry . ”
at those words , the girl began to stumble backwards
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itself from her , wafting over nearly half of auradon .
the next thing she knew , she was in a house . everything is black and white and she seemed to be in clothes from the early 50s . little did she know that she wasn’t the
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