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Alfea College for fairies has had a few renovations over the last school year, such as being upgraded to a full-fledged University, and now offering Teacher-Assistant Positions, taken up by the members of the Winx Club.
"It's such a huge jump from when we were students. Now, we're going to be teaching the next generation!" Said an excited Flora Calderón, who was in charge of Potion Work. Bloom, who was in charge of admitting new students, and giving the introductory courses, checked the list of new applicants, and one name stuck out: Mitzi Ciampa.
"Well, well, well, Bloom Peters." Said an all-too familiar nasally voice, as Bloom found Mitzi there, as smug as ever, even though they were now in their late teens, and Bloom has matured in the three years she'd been a fairy.
"Nice seeing you, Mitzi. It's been years since we last talked." Bloom greeted, as Mitzi ordered her to show her to her dorm.
"Sure! It's like we just can't seem to get away from each other. Okay, here you are." Bloom chuckled, rooming Mitzi and Éclair-Ville model Sashay Bernier. From word of mouth, Sashay's incredibly beautiful and has power over lightning and thunder, but can be a bit vain about her appearance, and certainly has all of the latest fashions. Walking in, was a gorgeous dark-skinned woman, with White hair, striking Grey eyes, a rather large bust, and quite an hourglass figure.
"I don't suppose you're Mitzi Ciampa, acclaimed model like myself." She said, revealing herself to be Sashay.
"The very same." Mitzi confidently answered, seemingly rubbing it in Bloom's face, though the latter had already long left to tend to other students settling in. On the other side, Musa Li, in charge of Musical Theory, was messing around on a harp, attracting a girl to her. Seeing she had soft Hime bangs, long Dark Brown hair, and dressed in a White and Navy Blue school uniform, she introduced herself.
"I'm Musa Li, Melody's fairy of all things Music. I'll be in charge of Musical theory, this year. What's your name?" Seeing Musa's eyes through her bangs, the girl spoke.
"My name is Fuyu Katsuya, Konchūnokuni's princess. I have the power over spirits." Fuyu introduced, much to Musa's surprise.
"Konchūnokuni? Oh, the sister realm to Melody! Our cultures seem to have a lot of things in common, though your realm is a lot like the country of Japan." She detailed, Fuyu nodding at the correct detailings. In the computer lab, Tecna's new domain, the young woman was working on the class' introductory assignment, when she heard the sounds of a rather rich girl's tantrum.
"Do you have any idea who I am? I am Ellie Wolkenkratzer, Windiger Himmel royalty!" Going to see the matter, she found this Ellie girl and a confused Stella Leggera. It seemed to simply be a case of mistaken identity, considering the two look very similar in several ways: Both are Blondes, have light tan tones, and have similar builds, though Stella's a bit taller than Ellie.
"You two could pass for sisters, almost." Tecna mentioned, as Ellie rushed to her feet.
"You, show me to my room, immediately." She ordered, having quite a bossy personality, though Tecna still showed her the way. Finding she was paired up with the quiet Fuyu, Ellie complained over how small it was, even though she and Fuyu had one of the two larger rooms in Alfea.
"This won't do at all!" She complained, though Fuyu felt different.
"I think it's nice." She said, admiring the differences in their shared room.
"For you, not for me. How am I supposed to fit all of my things in here? Nothing will fit!" Ellie ranted, until Fuyu proposed using shrink spells to shrink what she doesn't need. Glaring at her, Ellie proceeded to do just that, and made things a lot easier for her.
"You're lucky I actually took your advice." She grumbled.
"Glad I can help, Ellie." Smiled Fuyu, as the two began the most unlikely first semester. Considering their polar opposite personalities, it probably won't be long until Ellie goes crazy, or Fuyu moves out on her own accord. Later, as Tecna was finishing up on the next day's first project, an easy "All About Me" project, Sashay walked up to her, interested in her fashion.
"A bunch of triangles, and nothing but motherboard circuits. Definitely befitting nerd culture." She summarized, though Tecna was too busy to notice.
"Oh, hello, Sashay. How're the dorms?" Znaniye asked, as Bernier felt Mitzi was not exactly the type of person she'd interact with.
"To be quite honest, Mitzi's got a weird fashion sense. I mean, she's certainly no model like moi, and she has this annoying laugh, but at least she's got metal for an element." She detailed, as Mitzi herself showed up, having heard everything.
"If you've got something to say, say it to my face." She confronted, and Sashay did.
"To be quite honest, your clothes are rather tacky, and your laugh sounds like nails on a chalkboard. I'm shocked you tormented Bloom as much as you did. You wish you were her."
"Oh you bitch!" Mitzi growled, before throwing a solid punch, catching Sashay off guard, having never expected Mitzi to have gone through basic fighting. Taking earrings off, she knew it was gonna get ugly.
"Fine then, let's see what you've got." Sashay responded, as the two went fist for fist, teleporting outside. This quickly attracted the attention of Aisha Brown, who intervened, using Morphix to stop the two.
"On the first day? Not a good way to start off the school year." She chastised, as Sashay and Mitzi were equally exhausted, but hated each other with a passion that can evaporate water. Taking them to Headmistress Faragonda, who witnessed everything, she asked what transpired.
"This bimbo here said my clothes were tacky, even though these cost almost $200, apiece." Mitzi blamed, Faragonda asking if it was true.
"I did say that. But Mitzi here acts like she's better than everyone, when she's some Earthling who found out she was a fairy, last year." Sashay replied, Mitzi admitting that she did find out, last January.
"While I'm impressed at your combat prowess, both of you were at fault for this incident. So you're both going to be given a day's detention." Faragonda stated, handing down punishments for the both of them. While both of them felt it was unfair, they just took the punishment with no further argument.