The Secrets of Alfea

fire vs air vs shit story.

Bloom shook her head as the trio walked up the stairs towards their suite, "no, you two shouldn't have been out there." Aisha scoffed in a sarcastic manner, "is that American for "sorry, I almost set you one fire? You were a runaway train with no idea what you were doing." Izzie chuckled at the slight dig from the water fairy while Bloom replied back with an eye roll, "which is why I was out there alone, trying to figure it out."

"I hate to say it, Bloom, but you almost burnt down the entire forest if it wasn't for Aisha coming in with her impeccable water abilities," Izzie reminded the fire fairy. "Yeah," Aisha hummed, agreeing with the air fairy, "for a second there I thought Izzie here was gonna be a goner." The red head let out a sigh, feeling guilty for what almost happened, "I didn't grow up here. I don't have fairy parents. I've done magic once in my life and it was..."

"What? Terrible? I'm shocked," Aisha snapped after the fire fairy that sped ahead of her, "I flooded my entire secondary school after I failed a math test. Taps, sprinklers, toilets... have you ever waded through human poo?" Izzie's face scrunched up in disgust as she tried to imagine going through the water fairy's scenario, "that is disgusting, Aisha. I'm glad we didn't live in the same world back then."

Aisha gave the air fairy a soft chuckle before focusing on on Bloom's situation, "Sometimes being a fairy means you have to deal with shit."

"Literal shit," Izzie muttered causing everyone to let out a small laugh; needing the tension to be slightly lifted. "At least you didn't cause any permanent damage to someone," Bloom stated causing Isadora to glance down at her shoes, tugging on her sleeves to distract her wondering mind.

While Aisha and Bloom stood a seat on the wooden bench, Izzie stayed in her place; not really noticing the two fairies move away from her. "So my mom and I... don't really get along. I know, shocker... I'm not... exactly the ideal daughter for her," the fire fairy chuckled, trying to make it through the story without sobbing her eyes out. After successfully telling her story, Bloom felt some relief, "my mom was... covered in third degree burns... because of me. Every night after that, um, I would sneak out..."

Izzie felt terrible for the fire fairy. While the silver blonde didn't have the best interaction with her powers as well, she at least had her aunt to fall back on. "All right," Aisha hummed, "what about you, Iz? Any trauma using your powers for the first time?" Bloom noticed that the air fairy hadn't moved much from her spot since they sat down, "you don't have to talk about it if you don't want-."

"I'm okay," Izzie hummed lightly, feeling like she could open up to her suite mates; feeling like she could trust them with her horror story. Bloom rose from her position and grasped onto the silver blonde's right hand, giving it a small reassuring squeeze. "Um, so you see..."

Isadora Juliette Michaels raced up the entry way stairs to her high school building; semi-late for her own scheduled practice. The squeaky clean white sneakers skidded down the hallway in a rushed manner as the silver blonde tried to make it to the gym before she was even more late. Right as Izzie turned down the hallway that lead to the gymnasium, she bumped into a taller buffer figure. "I'm so sorry," Izzie immediately apologized, knowing she was in the fault due to her rushed movement.

"It's okay," Colton, Izzie's close male friend, smiled softly, using his hands to keep the girl up right after they collided, "late for something?" Izzie let out a small sigh, nodding her head, "yeah, I was gonna work on my new stunts that my coach assigned me, but I'm late."

"Oh, I didn't know there was cheer practice today," Colton stated in a confused tone, passing by the gymnasium a little bit ago and didn't see anyone in there. "There's not," Izzie explained, "I wanted to work on them earlier but I got delayed and now I just feel-."