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𝙰𝚕𝚏𝚎𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜

"Good morning, everyone, as usual it befalls me to kick of the school year. Now for those who have not met me yet, I am Professor Wizgiz. Your teacher of metamorphosis" I smiled at him. Aside from my father, he was my favourite teacher. "Or as I like to call it" He looked at me and the I mirrored his moves of him turning into Miss. Griselda.

"The art of changing the way you look" We both said at the same time. Wizgiz and I sat in a way that Miss. Griselda would. The whole class applauded us.

"Oh, but that is nothing. By years end, you will do better than that" Wizgiz told us "Thank you, Alora" I smiled and turned back. Wizgiz jumped onto the desks.

"Since every ending must have a begging" Wizgiz started as he pointed his finger and mirrors appeared in front of all of us "Let us start with a small exercise. Concentrate, look in the mirror, look at yourself, and think about changing the colour of your hair."

I looked to my right and saw that Bloom put the mirror down.

"Don't worry, Bloom" I put a comforting hand on her shoulder "If t fist you don't succeed, try again" Wizgiz came over.

"Thant's right, Alora"

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"Let's try again" Stella and I were sitting in front of Bloom, helping her with the metamorphosis work we were given in class.

"Fine." I finally gave in. We have been doing this for hours and I have run out of things to transform into, to show her how to do it.

"One last time and that is it" Stella added as she was sitting cross legged on the floor. "School's just beginning. If you don't get it today, it's not the end of the world."

"Yeah, she is right, Bloom" I agreed.

"Where I come from, there is a saying 'don't put off tomorrow what you can do today'" Bloom stated.

"Where I come from, we have no such expression and we're all much more relaxed" Stella told Bloom.

"Stella, please" Bloomed begged.

"Oh, but alright," Stella stood up "But remember concentrate. Think of a colour and imagine your hair starting to change. New colours slowly spreading from the root to the tip".

"That actually sounded helpful" I joked but when I saw Blooms hair, I covered my mouth.

"Great, see what I end up with" Bloom pointed to her hair which her fringe has just flipped up.

"Bloom! You are not paying attention!" Stella complained.

"Okay, Bloom, put that mirror down and Stella, go take a breather." They looked at me for a second "Now!" Stella left the room while Bloom kept on looking in the mirror. I stood up and took it out of her hands.

"Hey-" I cut her off by putting my finger in front of her mouth, silencing her.

"You are going to drain yourself quickly if you keep on doing this" I told her. "Bloom, I was in your shoes for many years until I figured out that I need to take care of myself."

"But I can't-" I again cut her off.

"It has nothing to do with whether or not you can or can't" I stated "It a matter of you need to take a break and come back to it with a clear mindset." As she was talking Stella and Flora came walking in.

"Hey, girls? can I ask you something?" I nodded my head. "Why are you here at Alfea?"

"Because" Stella stood from her place on the bed "I want to become a real fairy. Successful, beautiful, powerful, and universally admired" Stella stood in front of the three of us that sat on Blooms bed. "Also, I want to do good thing, like make people happy and bring back together a strange lover."