Inspiration of Sirenix Part 1

The movie wasn't anything spectacular au anything, but it did serve it's purpose; it took Icy's mind away from the blonde wizard's face for a good saa and a half--but she was certain he'd pay her a visit somewhere between sleep and awareness. Icy tried her best to suppress that thought but she found suppression was becoming increasingly difficult as the load piled up. But nonetheless she pushed that thought back too.
Instead Icy decided to ponder upon a different realization; it had been a good while since she had been to downtown Magix and to her surprise if felt somewhat nice to be there...

Like any club here, we're bound to have thousands, upon thousands of picha uploaded into each of the three (Screencaps don't work anymore) sections. But what some people don't seem to understand, is what these three sections mean, and just how to correctly use the "credit" space, as well as the titling and "tags". In this article, I will explain some of the issues people still have with this, and how wewe can improve in your own labeling of images.

● How do I know where to place my image?

The answer to this is quite simple. Whenever wewe try to pakia something on fanpop, there is a little...

The winx decided to watch a horror movie, what will happen?
Bloom: Come on girls let's watch a movie
Stella: what movie?
Bloom: the ring..
Stella: No........ I hate horror movies
Musa: I upendo horror movies, let's watch
Aisha: yep
Flora: Yes
Tecna: oh yes

Watching the ring
Stella: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Flora: Stella I can't hear a thing.....
Stella: Sorry I think I won't sleep tonight
Flora: Why?
Stella: Obvy?? It's horror, horable !!!!
Aisha: just don't look and go to your room Stella
Stella: no i'll just get the popcorn and water, anyone help?
Aisha: wewe can do it the jikoni is just 10 steps away...

I can't feel my senses I just feel the cold. All colors seem to fade away I can't reach my soul.

She never quite liked it at all. The feeling of her powers. She wasn't born with them, not like the others. It was kwa chance.

By tragedy.

That she had come into them.

The cold was stinging, paining. She had struggled to get away from it, logged to get away from it. She was dying. It was killing her all too slowly.

Killing her until all she could feel was the cold.

Just when she thought she was Lost to the frost; her blood frozen through and through, moyo slowed to practically dead.

Just when she couldn't...

Taken from a prompt kwa frostbite883 on tumblr; An Icy/Bloom fic in which Bloom is being haunted kwa a ghost and doesn't know why until...

Before I start with the actual story, the A/U comes from the fact that both Icy and Bloom will be human. They live on Earth. Bloom is a college student—living off on her own in an apartment and Icy has been out ‘in the real world’ for some time, has a job, etc.

The darkness loves you.

It needs you.

You need it.

It’s cold in here.

The whisper was soft and sweet. It lingered on the fringes of her dream. Still present as Bloom returned from a deep sleep....

"Hm.... I think we should bring them here. We need to know for sure before we go around spreading rumors that might not be true." A voice said, from inside Alfea. "...I don't know if that's such a good idea-" Another voice- a younger one- started to say, but was cut off. "I know what I'm doing, Alissa. This is for the good of the Magic Dimension." The older voice said. "I know headmistress Faragonda...." Alissa responded. "Alrighty. Now..."
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"Stormy? What are wewe doing?" Darcy peeked...