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(AN-We never see Stella up above change out of this to her civilian Season 1 outfit below in the first two episodes hence there isn't a tomorrow between first and second episode)

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(AN-We never see Stella up above change out of this to her civilian Season 1 outfit below in the first two episodes hence there isn't a tomorrow between first and second episode)

(So I'm guessing she used magicto change her clothes before she entered the Alfea Gates now) It was still August 19th, 2004 as Stella, my parents and I approached the pretty magic school facility

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(So I'm guessing she used magic
to change her clothes before she entered the Alfea Gates now)
It was still August 19th, 2004 as Stella, my parents and I approached the pretty magic school facility.

"So this is the realm of Magix." stated my Mom pleased.

"Wow! This is like nothing that I've ever seen!" spoke Dad as they looked amazed still at their surroundings. Mom noticed the building I was looking at.

"That must be your school over there," She assumed and asked me. "Are you excited?"

"You better believe I am." I respond to her.

"Let's go," Dad urged us. "We don't want to be late!" then bang he ran into something I couldn't see.

"Hey!" exclaims my Papa. "It's as if there's an invisible wall, I can't get through."

"Really?" I asked. "I don't feel it. Where is it? Are you pulling my leg?"

"No, I'm being honest, sweetie." said Dad shaking his head.

"It's not stopping Kiko either, Stella did you by any chance do that?"

"No, Bloom, since last fall this protective barrier dome was activated to allow in only magical beings with an interest to expand and grow their powers safely without causing harm to non magic beings. The Magix city outside next to Alfea Academy is filled with witches on Wednesday evening. It's a protective requirement for the school to have decreed by the Royals of Magix realm. I'm sorry, but I don't think you can go any further."

"Kiko, you keep an eye on her." Mike tells my bunny.

"Oh, Mom and Dad." I sighed sadly shedding a tear. I walked out from the barrier and hugged them both.

"Stand still, I'll send you both home now." Stella informs them as she called upon her ring again. I stood beside her suitcase in my hands and watched as my parents disappeared back to our Earth home. "Solaria! And have a nice trip!"

"Ready to take the plunge?" Stella asks me. "Once you've crossed the barrier there's no going back."

"I've made up my mind, Stella, I'm coming with you. But why was the barrier only put last fall?"

"There were some uncool fairies causing me and other students chaos. Strong bullies. If it hadn't been for Professor Palladium, Nova a young fairy friend of mine and her Mother, Darvia Darvis a friend and supporter of my Father the King of Solaria calling for appeal for me, I wouldn't be here." stated Stella. "I got expelled because I was trying to defend myself against bully fairies."

"Alright, let's get moving. It's time to show our faces," said Stella after a medium pause. Last year was a sensitive topic for her. We both walked through the protective barrier towards Alfea Castle.

As we entered through the winged gates into the school courtyard we see loads of other girls. I wonder if I can fit in with anyone else here but Stella.

"This place is gorgeous!" I stated still amazed by its stunning beauty.

"Don't let distract you." Stella teases me immediately. I look about and my eyes land on a woman who stood very stiffly in front of us in dark clothes with big glasses, a clipboard and feather quill.

"Who's that lady over there?" I question Stella.

"Griselda, Head of Discipline." She answered sourly. I guess they are not on the same page all the time perhaps. "It's okay to let her distract you. "

"What is your name, young lady?" asked Griselda to a dark blue haired girl who walked up to her.

"El.. Eleanor of Duloana, I.. I sent my registration form a few..." the girl stammers. I wondered if she was a little nervous by the way she spoke. Griselda was skimming the clipboard for her name. "Alright, let's see if your name appears on the list. Eleanor, Eleanor. Are you nervous, young lady?"

" A little... I." Eleanor stuttered.

"Ah, there you are, you may go in." Griselda tells her.

"Uh oh! What now, Stella?" I exclaimed with an exasperated sigh. "I'm not on the list."

"Yes, you are. I think of everything. My royal best friend Princess Varanda of Callisto suppose to join this year, but for some reason three years ago she told me she wouldn't be attending Alfea, Bloom. Nobody on Magix knows what she looks like." said Stella. "I did have a letter to give the Headmistress from her but I just won't give it to her."

"Stella, you want to be this Princess? We're being dishonest Stella." I huffed.

"It's just a little white lie, come on Bloom, let's get going right now." Stella urged me forward. "It's too late to turn back, now, anyways!"

"Good Morning, Ms. Griselda." Stella greets her immediately.

"Well, if it isn't the Princess of Solaria, I never thought I'd see you here again. After what happened last year, I'm surprised you've chosen to grace us with your presence...once again."

There was so much tension between these two.

"I don't give up that easily, you know." stated Stella.

"Right and who is your friend?"

"The Princess of Callisto," She proudly announced.

"The Princess of Callisto?! Ah there we go Varanda of Callisto."

"Yes, that's me." I sadly agreed.

"You both may come in." Griselda tells us afterwards.

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