Winx Club

Author's Note: so I haven't written anything like this on here for awhile, and after having listened to Kamelot's album "Karma", I realized that some of the songs would fit the characters. I decided to write a couple of these small shabiki fictions. The first one I've done is about Stella, and the song that I'm using is "Mirror, Mirror" which is the first in a trilogy. Yes, this song has allusions to Elizabeth Bathory, that's what makes it awesome. I hope wewe enjoy kusoma this.

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“Mirror can wewe tell me how to stay...

It seems to me that Winx has really Lost its magic touch. I honestly feel like I've been growing away from the show. I upendo the first 3 seasons but the latest 3 just don't even seem like the same onyesha anymore. Honestly I hate these 3 seasons, I really I do. Again, I don't even feel like I'm watching the same show; it's like watching a new onyesha but the characters have all the same names as the characters from the other onyesha and are drawn similar.
All this alisema I'm going to explain why I feel this way.

For one all the girls seem to look the same and dress the same. They used to have originality....

Author’s Note: This one-shot is something I came up with after seeing link. I really should be studying but...when I have Epica playing in the background and inspirational picha popping up at me, I can’t not write something. This story is going to be zaidi light-hearted and jokey-joke. The main character is obviously going to be Tecna, and will be set in season six (but in an AU. Where she doesn’t wear that hideous pink animu-outfit). I hope wewe like it.
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“At last...it’s finished!”

Her dark blue eyes shined...

*PLEASE READ THIS NOTE FIRST SO THIS MAKES SENSE!*
Bold means Nabu’s POV
Underline means Aisha’s POV
Underline and bold means both of their POV’s
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I'm so tired of being here, suppressed kwa all my childish fears
And if wewe have to leave, I wish that wewe would just leave
Your presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone

As I lay in my kitanda with the winx being gone at the mall where I didn’t want to go, I roll around thinking of what to do until I roll and see the picture of me and Nabu together. I sit up and pick it up. I look at it. A droplet...