ernesto knew it wouldn’t be a regular day in auradon if there wasn’t anything weird happening and for a good while of his day, he didn’t mind the eventless passing of time. now, he just sat and stared at the other, completely perplexed and confused why they were doing what they were doing. he had no idea what was going on and he wasn’t sure if he should have asked-- but the pirate boy did, “uh, what are you doing?”













