Stella yawned heavily as she heaved herself across the alfea corridoors, so bored she wanted to curl up and go to sleep.
'It's not my fault what had happened.' She thought
scorning Grizelda, for she was the one who had made her teach a few first years on flower magic.
She shuddered as she saw back to the accident.
It was just after A shopping trip with the other winx girls and well, she splashed out a bit, still how was she supposed to know that alfea would be flooded neck high with the latest designer outfits? So now she has to serve the school, even worst teaching lesson! As if she had enough...
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