Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Blossom slowly walked through the yard at Alfea looking for Griselda to check in. Even though she only had met the strict headmistress once before, during her visits earlier that year, the young fairy hadn't forgotten her harsh face. You could tell Miss Griselda was one to care and be generally kind to all her students at the school, but at the same time still be gruff and stern.
"And what's your name young lady?" Griselda asked in a harsh tone "Princess Blossom of Eraklyon" She replied with her head high. Her mother Bloom had always taught her to never be ashamed of who she was, and to wear her name proudly. The second Blossom finished her sentence she could hear whispers coming from different places in the schoolyard, and students staring her down "Ah yes, here you are. Go on!" The woman told her while she moved her sharp glasses down a bit to eye the new girl.
After Miss Griselda and Pricipal Faragonda had held their speeches Bloosom wandered the halls of the school, making her self known. After a while she stumbled across a root on the ground, falling and dropping her luggage. "Oh no! I'm so sorry!" A girl exclaimed, and reached out her hand which Blossom gladly excepted. "Hi! I'm Tulip" The purpleheaded girl smiled. Blossom furrowed her eyebrows for a short second as the name sounded familiar for her, before she introduced herself. "Blossom? As in the princess from Eraklyon AND Domino?" Tulip asked with her soft voice and the girl replied with a short yes. "Have you been to seen your apartment yet? I think they put us in the same" she smiled to Blossom as her face lit up. "No, I haven't figured out where they are yet" the blonde answered as she looked down. "Come, I'll show you" Tulip offered as she took one of Blossoms bags then followed her upstairs.
As they walked to the apartment they talked about what Tulip was doing downstairs with the plants. She told Blossom how she was a love fairy and was using her powers to revive a dead flower by showing it affection, but unfortunately wasn't able to do it. When they reached the two doors leading in to the room Bloosom stopped to read the note outside.
Blossom scanned through the names as she stopped at the last one, all the names sounded familiar to her but she knew the last one. Rosalia of Solaria, Princess to be exact. Her mother Stella and Blossoms mother were good friends back in the days therefore Rosalia and Blossoms were often on play dates when they were younger, but as the years passed by the Royals from Solaria stopped coming on visits and Blossom hadn't seen her childhood friend in a long time.
Tulip opened the door to the apartment and walked inside to her room. "Here, this is my room. I'm sharing it with a girl named Tempest, but she hasn't arrived yet." The tall girl said and walked over to the next bedroom. "I guess this one's mine.. And I'm sharing with Pandora." Blossom announced before opening the door to her shared bedroom. A girl with brown hair and a tanned body came in sight and announced herself as Princess Pandora. You could tell from the few things she had packed out from her boxes that she likes to dance and surf, and that the gorgeous tanlines on her body and the beachwaved hair came from all the hours out on the ocean. "Hey, I'm Blossom" she unevenly smiled and reached out her hand, but Pandora brought her in for a hug that she accepted and Blossom could smell the salt from dark hair.
When she later walked in to living room she met Gloriosa, Tempest and Rosalia. Gloriosa was from Melody, she had a pale skin tone, slim torso, short dark hair to come with and light purple eyes that could light up the room. Gloriosa told the others that she's usually out on their family's boat with her father or playing the piano. Tempest on the other hand filled her days with all kinds of mathematics and numbers. She was a year younger than the others but was allowed to start early due to her big brains. The younger girl had purple, almost pink hair, a living skintone and turquoise eyes that matched the colors in her room. When Blossom saw Rosalia again she was just like she remembered, light tan with long golden hair. The slightly older girl was just as boy obsessed, trendy, sassy and creative as when she was younger. Blossom and the other girls could feel the friendship growing stronger by the short time they were together.
🧚🏻♀️
"How about we go out tonight? To shop a few things for the new school year?" Rosalia asked the group. Tempest lit up as she asked if they could get some food while they were down there. All the girls nodded their heads as Rosalia ran to her shared room with Gloriosa and came back with a ring. She threw it up in the air as the ring transformed to a scepter. "What's that?" Tulip asked out of curiosity as she brought her index finger to her mouth. "My scepter, it used to be my mothers but I inherited it a few years ago. Apparently it holds great power, that's why some have tried to steal it over the years." Rosalia answered. The scepter lit up and within a second Tulip had on a beautiful, long, green dress. "How about something like this?" She asked, then switched the dress to hot, red, short top. "Or this?" It changed to a pair of orange pants and a beach hat. "Lets just go before Tulip ends up sick." Gloriosa laughed out as the rest of the girls laughed with her. Just as they were about to walk out there was a knock on the door. Pandora opened up and let the Principle in. "Good evening ladies" Faragonda smiled politely and asked the girls to take seat where they were seated just moments before. "Oh no, we can't get in trouble already! It's not even been one day" Rosalia exclaimed. "Just hear me out. I know some of you might know why I'm here" the older woman started as the girls gave each other a worried look. "As you all know your mothers were six extremely hardworking and strong faries. And they still are. They were the founders of the famous Winx Club. A group of fairies who defeated Trix, Lord Darkar, Valtor and the list goes on. You six girls are their descendants. They held great power, and they have all passed it on to you. With a lot of power, comes a lot of responsibility. But I believe that with a lot of practice you six can be as strong as great as they once were." "I- I know my mom was one of the Winx members but I never dug that deep. I mean I never knew about any of you" Tempest acknowledged. "All I knew was that Blossoms mom and mine were one of the founders, and fought the dark powers through a lot of years."Rosalia told the group. "I've heard a little about you all. My mom loves to tell me the stories of have brave all of your mothers were, and that that's how they kept defeating everyone. The minute I saw Blossom's name on the note I knew she was Bloom's daughter" Tulip told. "That's right Tulip. The only reason that they kept defeating all of the dark powers was because of each other. They lifted each other up and kept growing stronger as a group. They knew each other's strengths and weaknesses. And I pretty sure you will follow their footsteps." Faragonda admitted. "How can you be so sure of that? Yes, we all hold a big amount of power, but we're not our parents." Pandora chimed in. "I just know" Faragonda smiled to the young girls as she could already tell that their story would be one hell of a ride.
