Rating T for Trix :)

Intro: I wrote this fic long ago on the 4Kids forum. This is how I learned English. By watching online cartoons and writing about the Trix.

I will correct the most obvious spelling mistakes. The Pixies, when they appear in this, can't spell on purpose.

I based this diary on what happened on the Winx club show in Season 2 and what happened on the 4Kids website at the same time. There the Winx and Icy posted regular text entries on their 'webcams'. They were always up to new plans.

I gave Icy, Darcy and Stormy their own signature in this fanfic, in different font and colours. At times they also wrote in their colour. Since I can't do that on this site I will find other ways to show who wrote what. I will give explanation when needed in [ ] brackets.

I have fond memories of writing this. Lots of fun and good friends on the forum.

Of course, I will always love the Trix.

Enjoy. : )

Hello stupid book, 31-08-2005

I'm gonna begin a diary. I know, that's something for pixies. But no one else has to know. It's just for myself. Here in bootcamp everything is so pixish! I bet it's designed by the same guy who made Alfea. (I hope some witch cursed him for that.)

Icy's complaining a lot about the fact that we can't take over the universe without our powers. I just wanna get out of here. My oldest sis has the most childish, non-magic plans for creating a little bit of chaos in this pink paradise. Until now without any effect. Stormy on the other side is having a good time, probably because she's too weak to look furious. We're having a hard time here and the worst thing is all this sunlight everywhere. The sun never sets and keeps shining so brightly that Stormy's becoming sick. But I'm glad that those annoying affirmations have stopped.

Darcy

P.S. You'll never believe what happened here yesterday! We had to babysit some Pokémon and Digimon. Icy's hair is totally ruined because of the Pikachu she kicked. She had to spend an extra hour meditating for that. They just don't understand something like that! It was trying to give Icy a hug! Stormy was burned because of her little monster and I was soaking wet. It looked like the color was dripping out of my hair. Yek!

Diary, 1 September 2005

I know that this little pink book is from Darcy. So what?! Sisters may read each others diaries. I just got to say that this is the ugliest diary ever! No wonder, it says I love Lighthaven on the cover. Blah!

I had a horrible day. We had to meditate, again. After that there was a group conversation. Everyone had to sit in a circle and talk about how fun it's here and how we can make it even better. Everyone: That's everyone except us. We refused, like always.

The answers of Everyone were: I want a peaceful time without any stress and I want to make many new friends! Gross, horrible, terrible, gross! (I repeat gross on purpose.) Friends aren't good for anything. They can only betray you. Sisters are something else, we can have a big fight without going apart. I was cleaning my long nails in the moment of silence. It was so boring!

Some time later I was prepared to share my opinion in stead of standing up and running away like I first wanted to do. I wanted to say that I would like it more if we wouldn't do any more stupid group activities to improve the atmosphere.

Darcy is suffering under the psychological things. Here in do-gooders bootcamp they aren't worthy, she says, to break the human spirit.

I would also like to say to the camp leaders that I want to get out and take over the magic dimension. But I said nothing in the hope that it would be over soon. Stormy was sitting next to me she couldn't take anymore. I'm sure that if we had our powers Stormy had electrocuted every do-gooder in the room. I still held my bossy mouth shut because if I'd said it I would spent a few seconds more in this room than if I hadn't spoke. The time moved slowly while they were still saying how Lighthaven could become a warm and fuzzy place for Everyone. I jumped up. Everyone else surprisingly enough too. The afternoon was over and we hadn't cooperated the whole activity long.

The rest of the day was also a total waste of time. I tried to take out my frustration on someone who was extremely happy. He didn't even notice that I was calling him names. I even dare to say he thought I was complimenting him. A group leader walked past and smiled at me. They all thought that I called him pixie to flatter him. I said it to hurt him! Doesn't anyone understand that?

I made a fool of myself. According to them I showed my fuzzy-, my lovely-side. I gotta get out of here!

Icy

Stinkin' yellow paper, 04 September 2005

Listen! I've got some problems. First of all I refuse to write on the pink pages of this book so I'm putting you between them. As if Darcy would notice. Secondly, tomorrow there begins a new school year at Alfea and we still aren't out of goody-goody bootcamp! Icy 's got to think of something fast because I loosing my patients. (Actually I haven't got any so she already must know how terrible I can be when I have enough of something. ) Yesterday I had already wanted an ice cream for dessert. Horrible! I mean, I do like eating ice creams. It gives the feeling I'm destroying something of my big sis. But here you get diet ice. Without any calories or flavor. And on top of the ice there's a smiley in chocolate also with 0%. No wonder that the fairies are so thin! They practically don't eat. I just want an ice cream with something witchy on top. Spider or bat decoration,….

[Something new gets introduced in the next post, it used to be typed in bright pink in between the other text. I will now put everything the FLUFFY CORRECTOR says in Capital Letters and put it underneath what it is correcting.]

Hello, new pink paper!

A camp leader saw me and told me it was vandalism to put the previous page with superglue in a book that's property of Lighthaven. Aargh! She cast some sort of spell on it. I can't stand to see someone use magic when I have none. She said that a nice girl like me :( shouldn't offend fairies. I don't know what she has done but I'm bound to find out.

(About that nice girl, I don't want anyone to call me nice! They also said to Icy that a 'nice' girl like her shouldn't want to rule the universe as a tyrant. Or even worse, as an ice queen. What's so bad about that? Ice queen Icy, it sounds good, doesn't it? No, it sounds as bad as she is. Stormy's a much better name. :) )

Brief, I'm writing on the pink pages of the diary now. FU

FUZZY!

It's not that I hate pink, it's my favorite color. It's only this baby pink is so ugly. I was just reading those last lines over when I saw that it's magically defended against swearing and cursing. It adjusts that kind of words into lovely ones. Bet the pixies write only on paper with that spell on it. So, I know now what that woman did. It will only work when I write on it. My sisters are going to laugh at me when they see the cute words. :( When we get our powers back this will be the first spell I'll undo.

Last but not least, I'm depressed to announce that the PA-system works again. It's driving Darcy crazy. Icy looks the coolest of us in this situation. But I think she has also had enough of it. I'm extremely moody in the morning … and evening … in fact every hour of the day and it's just getting worse. I would do anything to beat up a fairy! I can't destroy anything around here! Yah, it's magically defended. I HATE it here! :/

CORRECTION: I LOVE IT HERE SO MUCH! :)

Stormy

SUNNY WEATHER

5 September 2005

I'm sitting alone in the virtual meadow. I'm so bored! Stormy and Icy had to go to a creativity class. They're painting fairies. : ( Icy's pixies all have blue suits, those of Stormy look like …eh… you can't really see what they are supposed to be. A baby could draw better than her. And I? I'm gently thrown out of class after I painted goth fairies with lots of tattoos and piercings. A while ago I talked to a woman who's been here since she had our age. I don't know who she was or what she had done. I don't think that she's one of those fairies who came here voluntary. She also couldn't have been a bad witch because I never saw her in the Guiness book of Mean Witches. So I guess she just was a rebellious pixie. Anyway, she loves it here. I'd love to wipe her big smile of her face. She doesn't even know there's still life beyond the clouds. I was getting kind of scared. I don't wanna get brainwashed like her!

There was a boy on her hand. Her child loves it here too and she has now a wonderful man called Voldemort. I wonder what he did before he came here. I would just love to know what everyone did who's here. Where could Lighthaven keep their secret files?

I'm upset although I wasn't really surprised by her answers. But I just think that it's not fair to keep everyone here so ignorant. Even the guards don't know that there's something else in the world than Lighthaven. It freaks me out, luckily I'm not here alone.

Darcy

P.S. The brat who Icy insulted keeps stalking her. He thinks that she wants an affaire with him.

[for the next entry I put Darcy's lines in italics, Icy's normal and Stormy's in bold]

6 September 2005

I'll start with a warning. It could be that I'll stop in the middle of a sentence 'cause a camp leader saw us writing this or because Icy wants to say something.

Most of the bootcampers have gone to school. The less pixies the better. They're keeping us another year, I guess.

We're passing this diary over to each other in secret. It's dream-sharing class. They want to explain your dreams and make them more positive. Am I glad I don't have dreams here! Only nightmares.

Icy isn't satisfied, she's never

I can be content! When we kick some pixie but! Eugh, I hate this pink paper. Darcy, did you know that there are pictures of the Stinx in this book. They have become famous in our dimension just because they had some luck.

You mean they stopped us. But yah, Darcy, couldn't you pick another diary?

Oh, sorry, the next time I have the opportunity to steal something we can use I'll check first if it's pink. Cause if it is, I won't get it for us! Is that what you want, miss Sunny Weather!?

About that stealing, you asked me to look for some secret files about the prisoners here. I went to the camp director's office but there was someone there.

You mean that you already had to go to the fairy in control of this madhouse because you hit a camp leader in the face.

Hey, you can't blame her for that. He wanted to cut our nails off because they are scary. That's why we let them grow so long!

Relax, Stormy.

Here?!

Come on. When I knocked on the door the pixie said that the lovely person outside could come in. I looked around me if there was someone else. No, she meant me.

Our conversation lasted 5 minutes. She told me I had to behave myself in the future. Something she thought would be no problem. I asked if I could get paper in another color than pink. Yes, they also had blue. Baby blue. I had hoped for a gift out of hell but I got one out of heaven.

Ha! You owe me an apology.

Ya, ya, sis.

Ice, didn't you get detention or something for your 'accident' with the camp leader.

Of course not. That's not peaceful. But I did get a warning. The next time I could get a punishment.

And who knows what that will be? Maybe you'll have to do good deeds for a whole week!

Or you'll have to spend an extra hour in the ticklingroom.

Icy and I could deal with that. But you, Stormy,…

Oh, shut up!

New topic!

If it's winter here, will the snow be fuzzy too?

I won't be here to find out. Class 's almost over.

Thank the lord of the ShadowHaunt! * Who knows what topics Stormy would bring up.

Me?! You would begin again about RIVEN! Oh, your great Rivenator.

Let's just stop.

Stormy Icy Darcy

SUNNY WEATHER

*This is an old saying of witches.

7 September 2005

Today Stormy had to go to the hospital in bootcamp. She says it was very uncomfortable there because of all the teddy bears in her pink bed. We're all a little sick of the many sunny nature walks in the virtual meadow. Sometimes it makes me feel like I'm melting. Although I don't really like to admit it, we are becoming weaker here. But only to come out more powerful than ever. We will come out of here!

We had a nature walk in the middle of the night. It wasn't dark but we had to take candles with us for the coziness of it. My sisters and I were strolling behind the rest. The camp leaders were singing a childish song about how good life is. Darcy began spontaneous an old witch song. It was the best walk ever! Soon we were singing it louder than the others were singing their lullaby. When we came back this diary that Darcy normally keeps in her room was missing. So we had to go to the office again of the pixie in charge. She gave it back with a big smile and said that we soon will feel better here once we get rid of those awful memories about our past. That are the only things that keep us from going completely insane here! How dare she read our diary?! What are they planning to do? Erase our memories?

Icy

9 September 2005

It's here so completely boring! An improvement with the usual unbearable. We have now a sort of free hour. The camp leader that we should have hasn't showed up. I guess that he's depressed because of this place but no, he is going to give a special reading to the pixies about this flower power camp. The pupils are gathering there for the kick off of the new school year next week. The Red Fountain boys are coming over for the party again, Riven will be there too…with Musa. :( If only I could do the kicking!

I don't really know what to write. This room, it's sort of a classroom, is light green. There's a camp leadster who is observing us. Cause if we're not sitting here lovely and peacefully we'll have to go to the director's office. Ooh, am I scared. Nay. We are sitting on separated pink tables, that are really hideous in combination with the color on the walls, and are keeping ourselves busy in silence. Icy's plucking out the pink fluffies that are covering our desks. They are sewed onto a mat that's stuck to the desk. Stormy is trying to rip it off her desk and I am getting an allergic reaction to it.

A little while ago some sort of mini-pixie with big eyes was flying on a letter past the window. I first thought that I began to hallucinate because I've been here too long. It took me some time to figure out that this creature was a real Pixie. I couldn't believe it, I thought that they were al extinct. Pity they're not. The hideous thing smacked on the window like a fly. My sisters and I were really delighted about that accident. Unfortunately she wasn't dead. You know, we're here in bootcamp and I'm getting the feeling that nobody dies here. GRRR….

The Pixie of the messages brought the news that Mrs Fairy Gonda was going to organize a fluffy, pixie power fest. Here, in goody-goody bootcamp! She could just as well have written under the letter that it's especially for the three oh, so good witches that they dumped here. By the way, in the letter stood that it was a feast for the beginning of a new, fantastic school year. FYI we get no vacation or school days in bootcamp just stupid things to come in touch with our good inner self and become a do gooder pixie!

I gotta get out of here! I'm getting exhausted by doing nothing.

Darcy

10 September 2005

For the very first time I'm getting scared of this place. A feeling that I believed not to possess. I'm trying to keep my pride. But Stormy is behaving extremely indecent. Shouting and yelling all the time at anyone she sees, even us. She's driving us mad! And she's sometimes pretty tired because she's always protesting and screaming. I decided to save my powers and energy until we really need them.

In the beginning that we were here in bootcamp some people looked kind of annoyed by the camp leaders and the activities. We saw them evolving and now they're so 'happy' :( , yeah right, and pixish. Now we're the only ones who still hate it here and they're trying everything to change that. We're already here longer than two months. I still haven't found a way out!

It is awful being here, no one else has a little bit of mayhem on his/ her mind. Maybe some of them once had but now they're al so euh, fluffynised. Darcy suggested to try to get out on good behavior. I won't do that! Never…well, if there's no other way cause I still have some dignity left. I totally wanna get out fast! But with style.

Icy

12 September 2005

It's me again.

It's getting harder to get on the pc. Icy's fault. Who could have guessed? She wanted to contact other witches outside bootcamp who could get us out. Of course it failed. She's really becoming hopeless!

See you soon.

We just had this camp leader, he's brilliant! This moron figured out that we're not 'entirely' happy. He said that we should be opener to things that make you love the world such as the green grass in the virtual meadow ( it should be pink) , butterflies, flowers and pink ducks. You should have seen Icy's face! :)

I had to share my dream(=nightmare) today in dreamclass. God dam…

GOD BLESS

all these pixies! Great, the magical correction still works. For once I didn't have a beautiful dream about a burning planet with thousands of natural catastrophes. That planet had gotten in my way. Guess what the name of this planet was! I'll give you a hint a lovely, red-haired fairy lives there.

But the dream I had to tell was a less peaceful one. I was in goody-goody bootcamp, I was upset and running in the virtual meadow trying to get out again. I kicked against the perfect green grass and the four-leaved clovers. Believe me, the clovers don't bring luck. We still hadn't managed to get out. The sky turned black, there appeared dark clouds in the sky. I was so excited to see that bootcamp finally was losing his power over me. I waited for hours but not one little raindrop fell. I hate it!

I LOVE IT!

Of course the camp leaders say that I'm making progress. Only the sky needs to become baby blue. What do all these guys have with baby colors? They're so pixish stupid!

Stormy

SUNNY WEATHER

[Thank you for reading. : ) I will post more soon.

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