~OPEN~ Five teenage fairies are sent undercover to the human world, along with their guards, an elementless fairy and an elf. They're expected to keep their fairy powers secret, but of course, a group of five teenagers with magic powers can't keep a secret for long.

ᴛᴇᴇɴɢᴇʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ᴡʀᴏɴɢ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇʀꜱ ɪꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʙʏ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍᴇ, ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴀɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀ-ꜰᴀᴍᴏᴜꜱ ʙᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ, ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ, ʟᴇᴀᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ.

𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑭𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑺𝒀 𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑺 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝙃𝙞𝙙𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙄𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙧𝙤𝙚'𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙. 𝙃𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢, 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙡 𝙨𝙮𝙢𝙗𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. 𝙇𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙨𝙨. 𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙. 𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝑨 𝑭𝑬𝑾 𝑲𝑰𝑫𝑺 𝑺𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫 𝙍𝙪𝙣. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙍𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤,

𝘐𝘕 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘊𝘏 𝘈 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦? 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦? 𝘋𝘜𝘌 𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘌 : 𝘑𝘈𝘕 20𝘛𝘏 Written by MiaValdez, edited by @Cady_Elsharkawy

" only Santa knows if you really do believe "

ⓄⓅⒺⓃ~~~❌~~~ ⒸⓁⓄⓈⒺⒹ~~~✔️ ᴀ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ. 𝒟𝒰𝐸 𝒟𝒜𝒯𝐸~~~𝒟𝐸𝒞𝐸𝑀𝐵𝐸𝑅 1𝒮𝒯

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍~~~❌~~~ 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃~~~✔️ ᴏɴ ᴀ ꜰɪᴇʟᴅ ᴛʀɪᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴀꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴀʟɪꜰᴏʀɴɪᴀ, ᴀ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇʀꜱ ɢᴇᴛ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍꜱᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀɴ ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅ-ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀʀʏ ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴏɢʏɢɪᴀ, ᴄᴀʟʏᴘꜱᴏ'ꜱ ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅ, ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟ. ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ? ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʟʏᴘꜱᴏ'ꜱ ᴛʀᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ? DUE DATE~~~December 5th!!!

ᴅᴇᴍɪɢᴏᴅꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱᴍᴀʀᴛᴇꜱᴛ ᴍɪɴᴅꜱ ᴄᴀɴ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ. ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴍɪɢᴏᴅꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛ. ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜʏ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ. ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴛʀɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴍɪɢᴏᴅꜱ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠɪʟ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ɪᴛ . . . ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ, ᴛᴏᴏ.

OPEN/closed "oh the weather outside is frightful" an original apply fic by me started: 11/23/24 restarted: 10/30/25 finished: