Musa POV
I uncovered my hurting ears, trying to get the ringing out of them and forced a laugh. "I guess you really weren't joking around when you said you can't sing. Goodness..." I sighed, shaking my head, smiling slightly.
The pixie smiled sheepishly. "I guess that's why they call me Tuneless- I can't hold a tune."
"Don't worry about that! Just because you're not talented in one thing doesn't mean you aren't talented in another." I reassured her.
"I might be tone-deaf, but I do kick-ass at anything to do with music besides creating it!" Tuneless grinned and fist-pumped, making Musa grin and muss up her pig-tailed black hair with pink and red highlights.
We continued chatting, laughing, and just having a good time.
Third Person POV
All of the other Winx Club fairies were also having a good time bonding with the pixies, but they were bonding with their own bonded pixies, unlike Musa. Her actual bonded fairy, Tune, sat quietly by herself a little way away from Musa and Tuneless, staring at their fun.
She knew it would be rude to interrupt them and try to squeeze her way into their conversation, but she felt so lonely. The pixie was beginning to regret bringing Tuneless to meet the Winx Club.
