6. Campaign ?- Omake 2

IF MR. CHAOS WROTE THIS WITHOUT GARNETT #2

"I can't believe this! Just... Isabella... GAH!"

Alma, Julieta, and Pepa all ran to the main area of the casita where Mirabel was stomping about, waving her hands in the air as she ranted.

"Mirabel!" Alma snapped. "That is NOT how we express ourselves."

"But abuela-"

"But nothing. You might have been out and about for a decade but I know you must remember some of your manners!" Alma glared at her. "Now apologize to your hermana."

"She is NOT my hermana," Mirabel snapped.

Julieta gasped at that. "Oh... don't say that." She hurried over and cupped her daughter's cheek. "Siblings fight, my love, but that doesn't change that you are family. You love each other."

"She is NOT my sister," Mirabel stubbornly repeated.

"How can you say that?"

"Because she's a Bulbasaur!" Mirabel shouted, waving at her 'hermana'.

"Bulba!" 'Isabella' said, leaning over to chew on the dress that was draped over her bulb.

"...are you feeling well?" Pepa asked, concerned.

"You seriously don't see it?" Mirabel asked. The bulbasaur was now waddling around, wiggling out of the dress so it could inspect a fern.

"See what?" Julieta asked.

"Just because you are jealous of your hermana-" Alma said, shaking her head.

"...GAH!"

~MC~MC~MC~

Isabella leaned back on the beach chair she was lounging on, the sun warm on her skin. She was wearing a red bikini, a strawberry daiquiri in her hand. "I've been pulling that trick for 5 years. Works every time."

"nice," Queen Elsa of Arendale said, lying in her own chair, wearing sparkling blue bikini with her own drink in her hand. "I had to stage an entire magical elemental crisis with a 'lost tribe' to get some free time." She gestured towards the hotel staff, who looked rather like a certain lost group she and her sister had met and Elsa had stayed to 'help', dumping rule of Arendale on her sister.

"Still, here's to ditching our families!" Isabella said clinking her glass with Elsa's.