This is gonna be AU, a what would have happened if the Trix won type thing
"Here I am in all my majesty and there is nothing you won't get to see come along and I'll give you my world in one-hundred-forty characters."
Icy stood before her people...they were hers she smiled wickedly to herself as they all bowed before her. It was a month after she and her sisters took the place over. They did some pretty serious redecorating--from the three schools right down to the very streets of Magix. Everything was many shades darker, and in disorganized splashes of blue, purple, and pink. Icy insisted on turning all the roads to ice (the drives could bite her if they didn't like it) and Darcy was pretty hellbent on placing a gargoyle on every street corner. Stormy on the other hand wanted it to be storming 24/7 which was, by all means, impossible. So she settled instead for a crystal sculpture of her standing in proud in town square. Later on her sisters would mimic in placing sculptures of themselves in front of each school. Naturally the diamond Icy sculpture was in front of Cloud Tower, the onyx Darcy in front of Red Fountain, and--behind her back--an amethyst Stormy in front of Alfea.
"Don't you try to analyse we are, just raised to reach the stars can't you see it's generation me we don't need anyone or anything just leave me alone."
Looking down on the crowd Icy knew she had all she could ever want. What could she say; she was raised to take what ever she wanted--raised to exceed all expectations, to be better than the best. The three of them needed no one else, they'd make it alone, they did make it alone. They'd soon take all the rest of the realms single handedly too. Perhaps they could each decorate a realm by themselves afterwards. After all Icy was sure that Magix could have done with out the ominous clouds of darkness that Darcy insisted on scattering about the woods.
"I don't know if I spend my time in vain in getting everyone to know my name all I know is my face looks fucking right from this certain angle certain light."
Soon, very soon there would not be a soul in the universe that didn't know their names...her name. And she was damn proud of this. Yes, her face would be on every street corner, every billboard sign...with a few images of her sisters scattered here and there. All was going so well, and would continue to do so.
"Don't you try to criticize it's no crime, but a product of our time so here I am."
A few moons later the three set out to claim the next realm over; and they came with an army of rot and a couple of witches and fairies (fighting both forced and volunteered). This would be over in less than a flash. She stood menacingly before the army set to fend her off. "Here we come." She grinned.
"Here I am in all my majesty and there is nothing you won't get to see come along and I'll give you my world in one-hundred-forty characters."
Icy stood before her people...they were hers she smiled wickedly to herself as they all bowed before her. It was a month after she and her sisters took the place over. They did some pretty serious redecorating--from the three schools right down to the very streets of Magix. Everything was many shades darker, and in disorganized splashes of blue, purple, and pink. Icy insisted on turning all the roads to ice (the drives could bite her if they didn't like it) and Darcy was pretty hellbent on placing a gargoyle on every street corner. Stormy on the other hand wanted it to be storming 24/7 which was, by all means, impossible. So she settled instead for a crystal sculpture of her standing in proud in town square. Later on her sisters would mimic in placing sculptures of themselves in front of each school. Naturally the diamond Icy sculpture was in front of Cloud Tower, the onyx Darcy in front of Red Fountain, and--behind her back--an amethyst Stormy in front of Alfea.
"Don't you try to analyse we are, just raised to reach the stars can't you see it's generation me we don't need anyone or anything just leave me alone."
Looking down on the crowd Icy knew she had all she could ever want. What could she say; she was raised to take what ever she wanted--raised to exceed all expectations, to be better than the best. The three of them needed no one else, they'd make it alone, they did make it alone. They'd soon take all the rest of the realms single handedly too. Perhaps they could each decorate a realm by themselves afterwards. After all Icy was sure that Magix could have done with out the ominous clouds of darkness that Darcy insisted on scattering about the woods.
"I don't know if I spend my time in vain in getting everyone to know my name all I know is my face looks fucking right from this certain angle certain light."
Soon, very soon there would not be a soul in the universe that didn't know their names...her name. And she was damn proud of this. Yes, her face would be on every street corner, every billboard sign...with a few images of her sisters scattered here and there. All was going so well, and would continue to do so.
"Don't you try to criticize it's no crime, but a product of our time so here I am."
A few moons later the three set out to claim the next realm over; and they came with an army of rot and a couple of witches and fairies (fighting both forced and volunteered). This would be over in less than a flash. She stood menacingly before the army set to fend her off. "Here we come." She grinned.
