This story is mainly about my own characters, the Winx Club might be mentioned sometimes.

I don't own Winx Club, all rights belong to Rainbow and Iginio Straffi.

My first fan fiction, but critics/flames are accepted and welcomed.

Ann-Sophie was annoyed. She has just arrived at the school about three ours ago and it already pissed her off. First of all, she really disliked the style of the building. To fucking much pink in her opinion. She hated pink. And the school yard was boring, way to flat for having any possible fun. Then there were the other students. Usually, she had no problems with the way other people dressed, because that was their business, but these fairies just had a too colorful taste in her opinion. They just looked obnoxious. At least, she didn't say anything about it, she knew it would be prejudice to judge people only after their clothes and having different tastes than her. But as good as everyone did just that with her, giving her odd looks and whispering about her appearance. It always pissed her of when some annoying snobs complained about her clothes looking like they only cost fifteen dollar per piece(most time, it was actually less), and as this blond hen with the sluty outfit gave her the advise to buy something that would make her look less like a filthy tramp, she snapped and punched her in the chest, hard enough to make her fall. She didn't mean to strike that hard, but that girl was so weak, it might have been enough to shove her.

And that's the reason why she was here, though. Standing in the headmistress office and pretending to listen to her talking about how young "ladies" should know to behave themselves, such inappropriate behavior not being acceptable and other stuff. While the headmistress who's name she forgot said all that, that Rottweiler Griselda standing next to her and scolding Ann-Sophie with glances, she let her eyes wander around the room (without moving the head to not make it obvious that she was not paying attention) and thought about the possibility that other schools for fairies might be less pink than this one.

When she noticed that the headmistress finished talking and looking expectant at her, she felt like she had to reply, and so she did:

"Of course, I understand. Violence is a bad habit that does not solve anything, I should try to talk things out and behave like a well raised lady. I'll try to make this not happen again and accept the responsibility that comes with being a fairy and staying here. Know I would like to retreat to my room, pack out my stuff and get to know my roommates. Would that be okay?"

The headmistress arched an eyebrow, which let Ann-Sophie knew that she had not gotten all the points of the headmistress's speech with her little mantra. But after a brief moment of silence she was dismissed.

Out of the office, Ann-Sophie could not help but groan quietly. She seriously disliked the two women in that office, Griselda for being a damn controlling Rottweiler and the headmistress because of that (in her opinion) crappy "becoming fine ladies, protecting their realms, harmony with the world, tolerant about everything but stay away from witches" talk. To think that she had to keep up with that for the next three years and having to share a room with one of these fashion obsessed girls.

Being a fairy sucked.

Anastasia was joyful, although that was not visible on her face, like it was with most of her emotions. Today was the day before semester started, when all the students arrived. After she had taken a look at some of them, Lady Griffin had called her to her office. There they discussed Anastasias unusual circumstances again, like her already living in Cloud Tower since two month, having been trained by Griffin personally, having unique powers and, most important, her past. The discussion was about what of these things Anastasia could tell her classmates, in which cases she should lie and what would be the best cover stories for unpleasant questions.

After they agreed with what she could tell and what not, Lady Griffin brought up another topic. She said that she understood why Anastasia was uneasy with strangers, but explained that it was important for witches to built social bonds with each other and that Anastasia would be considered as Griffins pet if she'd get a one-person room. That's why Griffin decided to put Anastasia in one of the few two-person rooms with a girl that would most likely not give Anastasia any shit because of her unique nature.

Anastasia thought about that development. On one hand, she was really not eager to socialize with anyone she did not know. On the other hand, Lady Griffin was right of course, being the only student with a room for herself would bring her serious trouble with the other students. And in the end, getting to know some students more personal could always come in handy in some way. So she said:

"I see your point Miss Griffin and accept your demand. Thanks again for giving me the chance to create my own destiny. I will not fail your trust. With your permission I will now go to move my things in my new room and meet my roommate."

Lady Griffin dismissed her and Anastasia left the office. Still joyful, she thought about all the opportunities that the semester would give her and how much she liked her knew life. She loved her new gained abilities, her knew home (which was cloud tower as far as she was concerned, and she really loved the architecture) and all the opportunities she now had in life. Once again she mentally thanked Lady Griffin for giving her that chance.

Being a witch was great.

I know, Anastasia is a bit confusing, her story will be revealed later.

Next time: The girls meet their roommates.