Trixx's POV:
"Mirage!" A glow formed in the tip of my flute.
"Hey Tikki, can you come here for a sec?" Tikki paused her practice in using her yoyo and went towards me.
"Sure what's u—" I pressed my flute in her shoulder and she turned into another person.
"What just happened?" She turn around and her appearance changed.
"Why does my voice changed?" She summoned a mirror and looked at her appearance. A scream came from her and I plugged my ears with my fingers to save my hearing.
"Why am I looked different?!" Her face was in shock. She caressed her cheek while her eyes still locked in her reflection in the mirror.
"You two, you better shut your mouth. That shriek a while ago hurts my hearing so bad." Barkk pointed at us with her face filled with annoyance.
"Look, it was just—"
"I don't care, vixen. Just shut up! You and your loser friend sucks anyway." She growled and walked away.
"Reality." Tikki turned back into her normal self.
"I'm sorry, Trixx. I almost got you in trouble." She mumbled.
"It's fine. I already had a lot of trouble in my life anyway." I shrugged. "Thanks anyway and I'm the one who should apologize."
After our PE class, we went back to our classroom for Math class. We sat in the last row and I just leaned my head in my hand.
"I'll just skip this class." I murmured to myself.
"Do you want to get expelled? Good thing Wayzz has a lot of patience on you." Tikki grabbed a piece of cookie in her bag and had a bite.
"Lot of patience huh? Are we talking the same kwami here?" I rolled my eyes remembering the times he scolded me and those aren't few.
"Good afternoon, everyone." Wayzz stood up in front of the class with a piece of paper in his hand. The class paid attention to him. Well, not me. I'm not interested in anything, especially when there's any involvement of him.
"I've got an announcement from the Science Committee a moment ago." He started. "Next month, they will be conducting a Science Fair. Which means there will be a competition every class for the best invention. We need two representatives for this one. Any volunteers?"
"How about Tikki? She participated in the event last year." Roaar pointed.
"What? Me? N-n-n-n-no. I just made myself a clown last year." Tikki replied.
"Ms. Dupain-Cheng, you'll be the representative. Just look for another one to be with you." Wayzz looked at her. "Since you already have an experience and background."
"B-but."
"No buts." He sternly said.
"I'll take it if Trixx will be my partner." She pointed at me that made me surprised.
"Woah woah woah! I'm not qualified for that thing." I shook my hands signing them that I refused.
"Ms. Césaire, you'll be with Ms. Dupain-Cheng so she'll have company." Wayzz looked at me.
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Tales Of Mischief
FanfictionTrixx Césaire transferred to Paris Academy for Kwamis after getting too much trouble on her past school. She only wanted to have a peaceful life. Just like her name, fate has tricks for her in her new school.