Cosima is princess of Aurelia, a fairy who's starting her life at Alfea to become strong enough to help those she cares about but within her journey lies not just a battle for evil but a battle for her love....
🌟Cosima's POV🌟 It was a beautiful sunny morning in Alfea. I walked over to my window and opened them, feeling the fresh breeze softly kiss my skin as I walk onto the balcony. I smiled know today is the start of my new life here. I went back in my bedroom to get ready for the day.
🌟Cosima's room🌟
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⏳Time Skip⌛️
We were in Professor Wizgiz's class and were all very excited, "It's the first class of the year full of great potential and limitless possibilities and that is what metamorphosis is all about. Metamorphosis is the art of changing how you appear, and once you master it, you can turn into anything from a rock to a rock star. Let me give you a new preview. Look at me! An average elf, right?" He pulled on his cheek and morphed into Miss Griselda, "Don't worry, I'm not really the Queen of Detention." The whole class clapped at his astonishing transformation, "The beauty of magic is that you can always go back to being you." He lifted his glasses and transformed back into his original form, "But for now, we'll start with the basic." He released some magic dust, making mirrors appear on our desks, "Changing your hair colour. You should be able to breeze through this one. Just focus your Winx and go!"
I picked up the mirror, closed my eyes and focused on my Winx. When I reopened my eyes, my hair changed from white to pink fading into blue, just like my mother's hair.
"My, my, Cosima, you look just like your mother when she was your age." Professor Wizgiz complimented.
I smiled, "Oh, thank you professor." I looked over at Blu to see him put down the mirror in shame.
When class was over, we went back to our dormitories and discussed our day in class. I was helping Florent water the plants while Stolas talked with Blu.
"I can't believe myself. I was the only one in class who couldn't do it."
I put down the watering can and sat next to Blu, "It made sense that you fail."
Stolas and Blu looked at me with confusion.
"Sorry, that came out wrong, what I mean is your still new at using magic while the rest of use had been doing it almost our entire life. But with time and practice you get use to it." I explained
"She's right, Blu. After all, you know what they say, Practice makes Perfect!" Stolas encouraged.
"Yeah, I can do it. It's like when I had to learn how to high-jump back in Gardenia." Blu laughed.
"That's the spirit and before you know it, you'll be growing fairy wings." Stolas smiled.
"I sure hope so." Blu sighed.
"I know it, so let's give it another try! Let's try this: Think about the best hair day you've ever had, think about how happy you were and use that to change your hair colour." Blu watched as his hair flew up and his bangs stayed in a weird way. Blu sighed in irritation.
