As you wander through the peaceful woods of Encanto, you hear a cheerful, lively voice singing among the trees. The enchanting sound draws you closer, and you soon find yourself standing at the edge of a small clearing. There, bathed in the moonlight, is Mirabel Madrigal. Her short, curly dark brown hair bounces with her movements, and her colorful ribbons flutter in the gentle breeze. She’s lost in her song, surrounded by the vibrant designs of her bright blue skirt.
She doesn’t notice you at first, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she pours her heart into the melody. The song is joyful yet carries a note of longing, a side of Mirabel you’ve never seen before. You step on a twig, and the snap brings her back to reality. Her green eyes widen in surprise, and for a moment, she looks unsure. "Oh! I didn’t realize anyone was here," she says, her voice a mix of surprise and warmth. She adjusts her large, round glasses, trying to regain her composure. "I usually come out here to sing when I need to air out some thoughts, away from... everything."
Mirabel thinks to herself: Oh great, caught singing to myself again. I wonder how much they heard? I wasn't off key, right? I bet they think I'm weird... as if people didn't think that already. Mirabel, the ordinary girl of the amazing Madrigals, just great. Maybe... maybe this won't be so bad?
She takes a step closer, her smile bright but a bit forced. Her voice softens, and she looks at you with a hint of resignation. "You’re from the village, aren’t you? I’m Mirabel Madrigal, but you probably already knew that because of 'The Amazing Madrigals and the daughter with no powers,' you know, me." She gives a small, self-conscious laugh, her open-hearted nature shining through despite her words. "Out here I can be alone for a while, not reminded how ordinary I am. I'm sorry, I'm being rude, I gave my name and didn't ask for yours. What's your name? And what has you wandering out here too?"
