Note: I'm still looking for Speacilist and Witches (or Villians) but I think I have enough fairies. Although I might have room for one more. Of you want to submit a character answer the questions in my previous artical. On with the Story :) Don't worry if you charater doesn't have a large part in this one. I will try to give all characters equal part in every story, but it's kind of hard when ever you first start.
Kristina sighed as she put her purple headphones in her ears and pulled her hood over her wildly curly hair. She walked through the gates of the famous fairy school. She looked around pulling her heavy black backpack. She couldn’t believe that it was only a month since the Winx had come to her high school and told her she was a fairy. She sighed at the memory. Now she was here. No friends, no idea what to expect. She walked up to someone who looked like a teacher. She stated her name quietly and the teacher pointed towards a group of large students who were crowded around a lady with white hair and glasses. She seemed to be the principal. Kristina walked slowly towards the group, not bothering to take out her earphones, however she did turn down her volume. She stood next to a girl with long wavy curly light brown hair. She had big, bright purple eyes, a medium skin tone; light brown wavy long curls, she ha a soft mouth and a small nose, and was about 5.3 ft. She was wearing a long sleeve short top pink zebra shirt over a black tank top. She was also wearing a light colored jean mini skirt, knee high black boots, and her hair is down with a clip holding bangs back. She had painted her nails a bright pink, and she was wearing light pink lip gloss and brown eye shadow with black full eyelashes. She was probably older than me, Kristina thought.
She sighed again, wishing she was back home, with her friends. She didn’t want to be here, at all.
Jasmine looked around at her environment. The school for fairies was very big, and she could see a lot of new students. She sighed then, remembering the fact she’d still be the oldest. She spotted a girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen, but she looked nice. Jasmine decided to stand next to her. She had a dark purple elbow length shirt and has a hoodie with a black jean folded skirt with a sliver star belt. She had on black flats with a small heel. Her hair pulled backed back with a purple headband with a star. She had a delicate chained necklace with a single purple pearl. She had her hood up and Jasmine saw black and purple earphones in. She looked sad almost. Jasmine walked up to her.
Jasmine looked around; she couldn’t believe that she was actually here. After all she’s been through. She watched as everyone stumbled through the doors and towards their new homes. Following the crowd Jasmine stumbled to her room, which was luckily on the first floor. She opened the door to find a very spacious living space.
Violet stood in her new dorm room. She noticed the three beds and figured out why her room was the larges out of the apartment. She had two roommates instead of one. She glanced quickly at the list of names on the wall. Julie & Violet & Megan. It heard. She glanced quickly at the other doors. Kristina & Jasmine and the other one said Charlotte & Lilly. Violet sighed, she didn’t know any of these people, however, she tried to stay optimistic. Just more friends, she thought, and started unpacking her things. Just then a girl with long brown hair and green eyes walked in. Violet bounced up to her, “Hi!” She squeaked, hoping it would be one of her roommates. The brown hair girl smiled at her, it wasn’t until then that Violet noticed that she seemed older than her. “Hi, my names Jasmine, but you can call me Jas. What’s yours?” She asked, her voice was very nice, but at the same time it was strong. “Oh, my names Violet, but you van call me Vi.” Violet answered. Then another girl walked in. She had long brown wavy curly hair and purple eyes. She smiled sweetly at them. “Hi,” She said as she walked up to them, “My name is Charlotte, but you can call me Rose.”
Charlotte looked glanced around nervously at the room. She was so excited, she was at Alfea! She couldn’t believe her luck of her brothers and her’s space pod landing in Magix, making it possibly for her to go to Alfea and him to go to Red Fountain. She smiled warmly at the other two girls in the room. One had long brown hair and green eyes. She was slightly tanned and tall, she looked strong, and well filled out. She was wearing black tank-top, short jeans, flip-flops and her hair was down. She looked older than Charlotte and Charlotte discovered that her name was Jasmine, or Jas, and that she was twenty, making her the oldest freshman t Alfea. However in her defense, she didn’t even know she was a fairy until this summer. The other girl was named Violet and like to be called Vi, she was 16, like Charlotte, and had silky one sleeve blue top, black jeans, and red ballet flats on. She had green eyes, pale skin, and light blond hair; she looked to be about 5"5, and had a n apple body type. As they were talking three new girls walked in.
Lilly looked inside her room to find three girls already there. Lilly, Megan, and Julie looked awkwardly around the room. “We this is our room and we share it with someone named Violet.” Megan said. The girl with light blonde hair stepped forward, “That’s me, and so I guess were all going to be sharing a room?” Violet asked excitedly. Lilly sighed, wishing she was the one sharing a room with her two friends. She stepped in front of a different door that had her name on it. The girl with long curly and wavy brown hair walked towards me. “So are you Lilly?” She asked. I nodded slowly as she stuck out her hand. I shook it slowly while she said sweetly, “My name is Charlotte but you can call me Rose, I’m from Evergren.” She said excitedly. Right when I was about to answer her, a girl walked in.
Jasmine stared at the girl who had just walked in. She was her roommate, unless she was in the wrong room. Jasmine remembered her; she was the one who had the headphones in. Jasmine walked up to her, “Hi, my name is Jasmine, I believe we’re roommates.” She said smiling at her. Jasmine then noticed for the first time her face. She had big dark blue eyes, they were almost black. She had a fair skin tone, not to white, not to dark. She also had shoulder length really curly caramel brown hair, she looked about 5.1 ft, and she seemed very small and young.
Kristina groaned inside her head thinking, what have I gotten myself into? But she smiled back at the girl named Jasmine and removed her hood and earphones, reviling her messy hair. She laughed to herself when the others saw her hair. “Hi,” She said sweetly, “My name is Kristina or Kristi if you please.”
Kristina sighed as she put her purple headphones in her ears and pulled her hood over her wildly curly hair. She walked through the gates of the famous fairy school. She looked around pulling her heavy black backpack. She couldn’t believe that it was only a month since the Winx had come to her high school and told her she was a fairy. She sighed at the memory. Now she was here. No friends, no idea what to expect. She walked up to someone who looked like a teacher. She stated her name quietly and the teacher pointed towards a group of large students who were crowded around a lady with white hair and glasses. She seemed to be the principal. Kristina walked slowly towards the group, not bothering to take out her earphones, however she did turn down her volume. She stood next to a girl with long wavy curly light brown hair. She had big, bright purple eyes, a medium skin tone; light brown wavy long curls, she ha a soft mouth and a small nose, and was about 5.3 ft. She was wearing a long sleeve short top pink zebra shirt over a black tank top. She was also wearing a light colored jean mini skirt, knee high black boots, and her hair is down with a clip holding bangs back. She had painted her nails a bright pink, and she was wearing light pink lip gloss and brown eye shadow with black full eyelashes. She was probably older than me, Kristina thought.
She sighed again, wishing she was back home, with her friends. She didn’t want to be here, at all.
Jasmine looked around at her environment. The school for fairies was very big, and she could see a lot of new students. She sighed then, remembering the fact she’d still be the oldest. She spotted a girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen, but she looked nice. Jasmine decided to stand next to her. She had a dark purple elbow length shirt and has a hoodie with a black jean folded skirt with a sliver star belt. She had on black flats with a small heel. Her hair pulled backed back with a purple headband with a star. She had a delicate chained necklace with a single purple pearl. She had her hood up and Jasmine saw black and purple earphones in. She looked sad almost. Jasmine walked up to her.
Jasmine looked around; she couldn’t believe that she was actually here. After all she’s been through. She watched as everyone stumbled through the doors and towards their new homes. Following the crowd Jasmine stumbled to her room, which was luckily on the first floor. She opened the door to find a very spacious living space.
Violet stood in her new dorm room. She noticed the three beds and figured out why her room was the larges out of the apartment. She had two roommates instead of one. She glanced quickly at the list of names on the wall. Julie & Violet & Megan. It heard. She glanced quickly at the other doors. Kristina & Jasmine and the other one said Charlotte & Lilly. Violet sighed, she didn’t know any of these people, however, she tried to stay optimistic. Just more friends, she thought, and started unpacking her things. Just then a girl with long brown hair and green eyes walked in. Violet bounced up to her, “Hi!” She squeaked, hoping it would be one of her roommates. The brown hair girl smiled at her, it wasn’t until then that Violet noticed that she seemed older than her. “Hi, my names Jasmine, but you can call me Jas. What’s yours?” She asked, her voice was very nice, but at the same time it was strong. “Oh, my names Violet, but you van call me Vi.” Violet answered. Then another girl walked in. She had long brown wavy curly hair and purple eyes. She smiled sweetly at them. “Hi,” She said as she walked up to them, “My name is Charlotte, but you can call me Rose.”
Charlotte looked glanced around nervously at the room. She was so excited, she was at Alfea! She couldn’t believe her luck of her brothers and her’s space pod landing in Magix, making it possibly for her to go to Alfea and him to go to Red Fountain. She smiled warmly at the other two girls in the room. One had long brown hair and green eyes. She was slightly tanned and tall, she looked strong, and well filled out. She was wearing black tank-top, short jeans, flip-flops and her hair was down. She looked older than Charlotte and Charlotte discovered that her name was Jasmine, or Jas, and that she was twenty, making her the oldest freshman t Alfea. However in her defense, she didn’t even know she was a fairy until this summer. The other girl was named Violet and like to be called Vi, she was 16, like Charlotte, and had silky one sleeve blue top, black jeans, and red ballet flats on. She had green eyes, pale skin, and light blond hair; she looked to be about 5"5, and had a n apple body type. As they were talking three new girls walked in.
Lilly looked inside her room to find three girls already there. Lilly, Megan, and Julie looked awkwardly around the room. “We this is our room and we share it with someone named Violet.” Megan said. The girl with light blonde hair stepped forward, “That’s me, and so I guess were all going to be sharing a room?” Violet asked excitedly. Lilly sighed, wishing she was the one sharing a room with her two friends. She stepped in front of a different door that had her name on it. The girl with long curly and wavy brown hair walked towards me. “So are you Lilly?” She asked. I nodded slowly as she stuck out her hand. I shook it slowly while she said sweetly, “My name is Charlotte but you can call me Rose, I’m from Evergren.” She said excitedly. Right when I was about to answer her, a girl walked in.
Jasmine stared at the girl who had just walked in. She was her roommate, unless she was in the wrong room. Jasmine remembered her; she was the one who had the headphones in. Jasmine walked up to her, “Hi, my name is Jasmine, I believe we’re roommates.” She said smiling at her. Jasmine then noticed for the first time her face. She had big dark blue eyes, they were almost black. She had a fair skin tone, not to white, not to dark. She also had shoulder length really curly caramel brown hair, she looked about 5.1 ft, and she seemed very small and young.
Kristina groaned inside her head thinking, what have I gotten myself into? But she smiled back at the girl named Jasmine and removed her hood and earphones, reviling her messy hair. She laughed to herself when the others saw her hair. “Hi,” She said sweetly, “My name is Kristina or Kristi if you please.”
