Okay, so here I am with yet another Winx next generation story. Look, I know that I've already written like two or three of these kinds already but, this one is different from the others, I swear! Even though I know that Next Generation Stories are practically frowned upon in this fandom, but whatever!

This may seem like the typical next gen formula: All daughters are sixteen and attending Alfea, they are dorm mates and etc etc.

But I'm trying to make this a bit different, I swear! Since, are you sure that the next gen would get along? Do they even want to attend Alfea in the first place? etc etc...

Anyway, I don't want to spoil so...this chapter just includes the introduction of the Winx Next Gen or whatever, okay? Okay.

Not Another Next Generation Story

Summary: Several years after the Winx had finally settled down and had families, the day has come when their daughters are going to attend Alfea like their mothers. Bloom's daughter, Blaire, in particular was looking forward to meeting/befriending the other Winx daughters and forming the Winx next generation, following their mothers' footsteps. Like, they are all attending Alfea, still all sixteen years old, share the same dorm, etc. But, if only the others would cooperate...

-Eraklyon-

"I still don't get why you would get so worked up about this." The only son of King Sky and Queen Bloom, and the Prince of Eraklyon, Prince Blaine, stated to his overly excited twin sister, Princess Blaire, as he sat on the side of her bed, boringly watching her excitedly packing up her things for Alfea, he had already finished earlier and all he had to do was wait for his twin sister to finish.

"Well, who doesn't?!" The third daughter of Queen Bloom and King Sky, and one of the four princesses of Eraklyon, Princess Blaire exclaimed with a look of disbelief targeted towards her brother, "I'm going to Alfea! You know! The school mum and her friends used to attend?! And who knows, maybe the other Winx daughters will be there too and we'll make a Winx next generation or something like that!"

Princess Blaire of Eraklyon, a young, beautiful sixteen-year-old girl with pale skin; wavy strawberry blonde hair that had reached past her hips; bright cyan eyes; and the majority of her facial features had quite a good combination of both of her parents. Like what was stated before, she was the third daughter of Queen Bloom and King Sky of Eraklyon, and the fourth one in line for the throne too, trailing behind her older sisters, Princess Chloe and Scarlet, who are twenty and eighteen years old respectively, and her twin brother, of course, Prince Blaine, who is about ten minutes older than her, and the one trailing behind her is her younger sister, Princess Sydney, who is still ten years old.

Prince Blaine of Eraklyon pretty much looked like the male version of his sister. He was quite a young, handsome sixteen-year-old boy with pale skin; short, wavy strawberry blond hair that is a few shades darker that his sister's, with a cowlick visible in the center of his head like the one Bloom had; and bright, cyan eyes. He was also quite muscular (though, not as muscular as his father), but that's as expected from a Prince and a soon-to-be Red Fountain Specialist.

"I heard Princess Stacey of Solaria is attending Alfea this year too." Blaine shrugged, he's heard it earlier from the Solarian Princess' social media accounts (they were mere acquaintances), also from one of his friends, Prince Sebastian of Solaria, who also happens to be Stacey's brother. "Maybe Princess Lauren of Tides too, but I dunno about the others." He had only kept track with the Winx kids who happen to be Royalty, as they are easier to find, but the others, he didn't know.

Blaire's expression lit up at this, even though she and Stacey weren't pretty much close, but they do meet from time to time since their older siblings, Princess Scarlet of Eraklyon, and Prince Sebastian of Solaria has been dating for at least two years now. "That's great!" She exclaimed. "And I'm sure Lauren is going to go too, and the others too." She wasn't that close with Princess Lauren of Tides, the daughter of Queen Layla and King Nex of Tides, but what she does know is that there is a chance that Lauren would also attend for this year, or at least, that's what rumors suggest. "Do you know anything about Fiona, Melanie, and...Aunt Tecna's daughter, I don't remember her name..."

The Prince of Eraklyon just shook his head at this, "Nope." He thought about it for a moment, "Okay, maybe there's a chance that Fiona might attend this year, since her mom is pretty much a professor there. Melanie, err, I'm not so sure." He shrugged, "She said she'd rather be in the Golden Auditorium the last time I asked her about it. And..." He trailed off, trying to recall a certain technology fairy's daughter, "Tesla, that's what I think her name was, uh, I don't know about her either. Heck, I don't know anything about her! Last time we met her also happens to be our last playdate with the other Winx kids."

"Oh right." Blaire frowned for a moment, "Well, I hope Mel and Tess and the others attend Alfea this year too, I hope." She hoped. Wow, she's already creating nicknames for the two that they may or may not despise.

Before either of the two can say anything more, someone knocked at the door, "Hey, you two, are you done packing yet?" It was their father, King Sky. "Your mother already prepared a portal for you and your sister is waiting." Oh right, she forgot, her sister, Scarlet, also happens to be a Junior year fairy at the school.

"We're done!" Blaire shouted, suddenly standing up as she and her brother carried their luggage, now prepared for the new school year, and excited for the adventures that await them. "Again, I can't wait for Alfea!"

"'I'm sure you are, Sweetie." Bloom and Sky chuckled at their daughter's enthusiasm as the four walked together to the portal that the queen of Eraklyon had specifically made for her children. Sky turned to his son, his only son, "How about you, buddy? You excited about going to Red Fountain as much as your sister is excited about going to Alfea?"

Blaine merely shrugged at this, "Uh, I guess so."

"Well, I'm sure you two can't wait to go there already." Bloom smiled, "I heard the other kids your age are attending too." She thought about the other Winx kids attending Alfea this year. "Hmm, let's see, your aunt Stella told me Stacey is going to attend, same with your other aunts, they said that Fiona, Melanie, Tesla, and Louise is attending this year too."

"I thought Musa and Tecna's daughters are attending the Golden Auditorium and Zenith University respectively?" Sky asked, last time he remembered, the musical and technical fairies' daughters have no intention of being a fairy like their mothers.

"Maybe they had a change of heart?" Blaire asked, a big grin visible on her face, this day just keeps getting better and better. "But that's great! I mean, maybe we can make a next generation of Winx Club, like you did mum." She smiled at her mother.

Bloom smiled at this, "Oh, I'm sure the six of you will make a great new Winx Club."

-Solaria-

"Moooom!" A certain young princess of Solaria called out for her mother as she ran through the halls of the royal palace, water dripping from her 'luscious' blonde hair and bright pink gown, her hazel eyes wide as she continued whining about how her outfit and hair was all ruined. As soon as she called out for her mother, snickers could be heard from the other hall that she was previously in.

Both Stella and Brandon checked out what their daughter's whining was all about with curious expressions, but other than that they assumed it was just one of their troublesome sons' pranks on their eldest daughter again. "What's wrong, sweetie?" Brandon asked after their daughter stopped her whining as it was replaced with a red, infuriated face, it seemed that the young princess was about to explode.

"Zack is at it again!" The princess exclaimed, looking like she was about to burst into tears at any moment now. "Look what he did to my luscious hair and fabulous gown! It's ruined! My look for the first day of Alfea is all ruined!"

Great. She's overreacting again. At least, in Brandon, and almost everyone's eyes she is. But Brandon knew that Stella would completely relate to her, but even then, Stella had a sense of maturity over the years, as not only her fashion and clothing are priorities, but her family and kingdom too. "It's just a dress, sweetie." Brandon tried to calm his daughter, "You can just go fix your hair again and wear another dress for your first day at Alfea."

That was the worst response he could have ever given to his daughter, as her only response was a glare. "Are you kidding me, daddy?! 'Wear another dress'?! First of all: Mom specifically made the dress for me to wear for my first day at Alfea to make me look fabulous! If I wear my other dresses, who knows what the other princesses would think of me! 'Is that Princess Stacey of Solaria? Eww, was that the dress she wore at her birthday? She didn't wear a new, specific dress for the first day of school? What a peasant!'" She took her time to catch her breath, "And secondly; I was really looking forward to wear this dress for my first day..."

"What's taking so long? I swear to god Princess Anastasia of Solaria, I will leave without you if you take any longer-" The second Prince of Solaria, and the second son of King Brandon and Queen Stella of Solaria, Prince Sebastian, walked in the room with an irritable and impatient look. Only to blink at the sight in front of him. Is that...his younger and only sister, in the dress that their mother had specifically made for her for her 'annual first day of Alfea' or whatever it is, and is soaking wet? But he eventually understood, Ah, Zack, so you're at it again, little buddy? He knew it was his prankster of a baby bother, Prince Zachary, Zack for short. There, he spotted his brother, Zack, snickering at a corner, with an empty bucket in his hands.

Now Princess Stacey's glare was quickly shifted to her older brother, "How am I supposed to go to Alfea like this?!" She demanded to her brother, "I'm a mess!"

Princess Anastasia of Solaria, or as she is mostly known as, Princess Stacey was the only daughter of Queen Stella and King Brandon of Solaria (who knows what happened), she is a young, beautiful sixteen-year-old girl, with slightly tanned skin; long, flowing golden blonde hair like her mother's; and bright, golden eyes. She had mostly inherited her appearance and personality from her mother, for some reason. She was the third one in throne for Solaria, trailing behind her older brothers, Prince Lucian (Luke) and Sebastian, who are both twenty-one and eighteen respectively, and the one trailing behind her was her youngest brother, Prince Zachary (Zack) who is nine years old.

Unlike Princess Stacey who inherited the majority of her mother, Sebastian was a good combination of both of his parents. He was quite a handsome eighteen-year-old boy, with slightly tanned skin; short, dirty blond hair; and charming hazel eyes. Since he was a Junior/third year Specialist at Red Fountain, he was quite muscular. Prince Zack, on the other hand, was a cute nine-year-old, despite his trouble making tendencies. Like his siblings, he had slightly tanned skin; short, golden blond hair; and hazel eyes.

Queen Stella only sighed at this, since when did her daughter had become such a drama queen? Stacey was way more dramatic than her mother when Stella was her age, she didn't even wear a dress on the first day! "Sweetheart, I didn't say that you'll wear your dress today," Stella says, putting a hand on her daughter's shoulder, "I said that you'll wear it on the school dance, which is like, the day after tomorrow. Princesses don't necessarily wear gowns/dresses on this day."

"But...but...but..." Stacey stammered.

"Now, go change into your casual clothes, your brother is going to get impatient anytime soon." Stella gave a knowing look to her second son, who nods and gives a thumbs up.

"I still need to meet up with Scarlet, Heather, and Teddy to catch up." Sebastian muttered.

"A double date, perhaps?" Brandon teased, causing his son to blush slightly and shake his head.

Both Stella and Brandon only chuckled at this, before turning to their daughter who had a look of misery. "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll wash the dress and have it personally delivered to Alfea just in time for you to wear on the school dance." She gave a motherly smile to her daughter.

Princess Stacey was hesitant for a moment, that is, until Sebastian suddenly clapped loudly, "Now, go, go, go!" He shouted to his sister, who was startled at this and quickly ran to her room to freshen up and change her clothes. "Scarlet will kill me if we take any longer!"

Her parents, along with Sebastian, laughed together at this, that is, until Brandon's eyes quickly caught on her youngest son, still with a bucket in his arms, grinning sheepishly. "Okay, we have another kid to deal with here..."

-Linphea-

"I don't know, Mother..." Fiona, the second daughter of the Guardian Fairy of Linphea/Professor at Alfea and Headmaster of Red Fountain, said quite hesitantly, fidgeting nervously with her hair. "I just don't think that I'm ready for Alfea yet..."

"Oh, of course you are, sweetie." Flora attempts to give an encouraging smile to her daughter, she was always this shy and hesitant about everything, she repeats, everything. Like last time, Fiona was hesitant whether she will order at a fast food chain or not. But..that's what she thinks. "You're sixteen now, that's the right age for a fairy to attend Alfea. And personally, I think that you're going to be a great student and fairy...Plus, I already enrolled you there so..."

"..That's because you're my mother and you want me to be exactly like you and elder sister..." Fiona muttered to herself bitterly. She had always had this habit of muttering things she wouldn't normally utter out loud, to avoid suspicion and to avoid offending anyone, especially her family, as the things she would mutter would sound like a complete stab in the back to some people. What, what can she do? Everyone has a side that they wouldn't want to show, and hers happen to be muttering things behind people's backs and secretly listening to gossips.

Flora didn't hear her daughter's muttering and blinked, looking at Fiona with a slightly concerned look, was her daughter always this secretive? "Did you say anything, sweetie?" Flora asked.

"Nothing." Fiona said quickly as she dismissed the subject, "Anyways...but I don't even know anyone from Alfea who will be in my classes." She tried to reason, she really, really doesn't like to go to Alfea, it's always just a waste of time, she'd always thought.

"Oh, nonsense." Flora smiled, "Princess Blaire, Princess Stacey, Melanie, Tesla, and Princess Louise are attending too."

"Ah..." Fiona could only nod slowly and awkwardly at this, pretending to know who these strange, yet oddly familiar names. She only knew at least three of the names mentioned, but that's only since her older sister frequently hangs out with their older sibling. Yet, her mind screamed "Who?" at the others mentioned. "They're...uh, you know..." She said slowly for her mother to continue it without suspicion.

"...your friends, remember?" Flora also continued slowly, letting her daughter comprehend her words, "I thought Tesla was your best friend?" The oddly quiet girl who is the daughter of her technical friend seemed to be the closest one to her daughter, since their older siblings are pretty much dating.

"Oh yeah, Tessie, I remember her..." Fiona responded awkwardly with an equally awkward laugh. "I remember the others too."

"That's great, dear." Flora smiled, "You'll get along with them great."

"Um, hello?" Flora and Helia's eldest daughter, Heather of Linphea, walked in the room where the mother and daughter has been chatting, "She still isn't budging?" Heather asked her mother about her sister, she had been waiting for her younger sister so that they'd go to Alfea already, but again, she had doubts.

Fiona of Linphea, is the second daughter of Flora and Helia. Fiona is a young, beautiful sixteen-year-old girl with tanned skin; long, dark blue (almost black) hair tied into a rather loose ponytail (like the one her father had in his early years); and narrow, emerald-green colored eyes. She was the second and youngest daughter, but the middle child of Flora and Helia. Her older sister is Heather, who is eighteen years old, and she has a younger brother named Felix, who is still twelve years old.

Heather is the older sister of Fiona, and the eldest daughter/child of Flora and Helia. She is an eighteen-year-old who also happens to be a junior year fairy at Alfea School for Fairies. Heather has fair skin; medium length, honey brown hair; and narrow, emerald-green eyes.

"Come on, sis." Heather says to her sister, grabbing her hand, "From first hand experience; I'm sure you'll have a great time at Alfea."

Fiona was still somewhat hesitant, before heaving a deep sigh and giving in. She didn't have anything else to do anyway. "Sure, I guess..."

"Great!" Heather grinned, "Now, let's go, the others are waiting for us!"

"W-wait, the others?"

-Melody-

"Melanie Harper of Melody, come out this instant!" Musa yelled to her daughter as she knocked the door as loud as she can so that her triplets will leave for school already. "Max and Mason are packed and ready to go!"

"I don't care!" Musa and Riven's second daughter and the only girl out of the triplets they managed to spawn, Melanie, shouted through the door from her room, "I'm never, ever, going to Alfea! Ya hear me?! You'll never get me alive!" A maniacal laughter was soon followed. "But seriously though, I don't want to go to Alfea."

"But we already enrolled you there." Musa sighed.

"You can just unenroll me." Melanie muttered through the door, "And enroll me to the Golden Auditorium instead."

"What? I-uh, Melanie, that's not how it works. I don't think 'unenroll' is even a word." Musa pinched the bridge of her nose in mere frustration, she doesn't even know what's worse, trying to get her eldest daughter, Riley, out of bed every morning or this. Jeez, why does my kids always have to be this stubborn? Curse Riven and his strong, stubborn genes. "And you, young lady, are going to Alfea, and that's final." Hearing a huff from the other side of the door, Musa continued, "Now, come out before I'll have your father ram this door down and carry you all the way to Alfea."

Finally, her daughter came out, but not without her infamous scowl that she most likely inherited from her father. "Dad?" She turned to her father, Riven, who is talking to her twin (is that what you call it? She didn't know) brothers, most likely about Red Fountain.

Riven stopped talking to his sons for a moment, turning to his wife and daughter, "Listen to your mother, kiddo." Was all he bluntly said, before turning to his sons again.

Seeing her disappointed expression, her twin brothers, Max and Mason, shared knowing looks and snickered together at this. "Oh come on, sis, Alfea isn't so bad." Max tried his best to hold his laughter, same with Mason. "For girly girl fairies, that is. Y'know, like you?" That's when the two officially burst into laughter.

"Oh stop teasing her, you two." Musa scolded, rolling her eyes, turning to her daughter, who is turning red from either anger or embarrassment (but considering her aggressive nature, most likely anger), "She already doesn't want to go as it is, don't make this situation worse for me already."

Melanie of Melody (it rhymes, she knows, and she despises the fact) was the second daughter of Musa and Riven, she is a young, beautiful sixteen-year-old girl with pale skin; somewhat long, dark blue, nearly black hair with dark magenta highlights tied into a side ponytail; and slanted, blue eyes. She had mostly inherited her father's facial features, giving her the appearance that she's pissed off all the time, and not to mention her temper. Like what was mentioned before, she was the second daughter, but the fourth child of Musa and Riven. The oldest was her big sister Riley, who is about nineteen-years-old, next was her twin brothers, Max and Mason (who was born twelve and five minutes before her respectively, so technically, she's the youngest among of the triplets), and the youngest was her little brother, Reed, who is still six years old.

Despite being triplets, they aren't identical, so it's pretty easy to tell the difference between them, but at the same time, one can easily tell that the three are triplets by some similarities. Max, the oldest by twelve minutes out of the three, is a young, quirky sixteen-year-old boy with pale skin; short, spiked up blackish blue hair; and slanted blue eyes. Mason, on the other hand, was a young, and rather charming sixteen-year-old boy with pale skin; short, slicked back, dark magenta hair; and sharp, blue eyes. Unlike their sister, they had inherited the majority of their features from their mother, giving them the appearance that they're happy-go-lucky boys. Considering how Riven wants his boys to be as strong and tough as he is, both Max and Mason are quite muscular than the average boys their age.

"I don't even know anyone in there." Melanie muttered irritably.

"Oh come on," Musa says, smiling as she was about to tell her daughter about the news about her old friends' daughters attending this year too and the fact that her daughter and their daughters may or may not share a dorm like their mothers back then. "Your friends are attending this year."

"Which friends?" Her daughter raised a brow, "Because last time I remembered; all my friends are going to the Golden Auditorium. Y'know, the school that I specifically asked to be enrolled in so I can be with my friends and embark on my musical talents?"

"Not those friends," The musical fairy shook her head, "you know, my old friends' daughters?"

For some reason, Melanie looked completely clueless about this, even though she knows exactly who her mother is referring to. "Who?"

Musa sighed, "You know, like Princess Blaire of Eraklyon?"

"Oh, you mean that obnoxious and clumsy princess that tries way too hard to make friends with everyone?" Melanie says sarcastically.

"...Princess Stacey of Solaria?"

"That pathetic snobby princess who refuses to acknowledge even a tiny bit of my existence just because I'm no royalty?"

"Fiona?"

"That really 'shy' and 'quiet' girl who whispers things behind your back and secretly listens to everyone's conversations. Yeah, I think she's a sociopath or something."

"Tesla?"

"That anti-social girl who doesn't give a fudge about everyone and sounds like a sarcastic know-it-all?"

"Uh, Princess Lauren?"

"That really athletic girl who also refuses to acknowledge my existence simply because I don't exercise daily like she does?"

Musa was silent for a moment, okay, one moment her daughter acts like she doesn't know these girls, but is now making judgmental statements about them?

"You do know that you're still going nonetheless, right?"

"Dang it."

-Zenith-

"I don't want to go."

"Tesla, you have already stated that for at least 34 times ever since you woke up today." Timmy sighed, rubbing his temples at his own daughter's rather futile attempt to not attend the famous school for fairies that her mother used to attend, "And I'm going to say this again: You are going to attend Alfea, and that's final."

Tesla, the only daughter and second/youngest child of Timmy and Tecna, only deepened her frown at this. Why can't her father just understand that she just doesn't want to go? "You don't love me." She stated.

"Of course I do, sweetie." Timmy sighed yet again, "And that is why your mother and I are going to send you to Alfea to further your fairy education-"

"Or, or, or, if you really loved me, you could just send me to Zenith Uni just like, oh I don't know, the rest of my friends and peers?" She asked, "I don't even know anyone from that blasted fairy school you've sent me to."

"Oh, come on, I heard your old friends are attending there this year." He attempts to list the perks of attending Alfea to his daughter, "You know, like Princess Blaire, Princess Anastasia, Fiona, Melanie, and Princess Lauren?"

His daughter only gave him an indifferent look. "I either do not recognize nor do not care enough to recognize those names you have mentioned whatsoever, father."

"It doesn't ring a bell? At all?"

"Perhaps it does." Tesla shrugged, "But I prefer to identify the Eraklyon Princess as an obnoxious individual, the Solarian princess as a total snob, the younger sister of my brother's love interest as a 'too innocent but once you turn your back she turns into a backstabber' kind of person, Miss Musa's daughter as an aggressive hothead, and the Tides Princess as an extreme athletic girl who forces her habits unto everyone?"

Timmy just stared at his daughter for a few moments, the last time she ever hung out with the other Winx's daughters was years ago, but even then, he doubted she was even paying attention to the others. "H-how did you-"

"A simple realm wide web search usually does the trick." She shrugged. Now, Timmy knew it wasn't a 'simple realm wide web search', as the things she mentioned looked more like gossips (he preferred to think that the girls aren't like that at all), but he isn't questioning any of that. At least she didn't hack through their personal information or anything...or did she? Knowing her, she probably did.

Before her father could even respond, a sudden explosion from the other room somewhat silenced the father and daughter at first. With Timmy with a startled expression and Tesla with a deadpanned expression, not even surprised. "I'm fine!" Yelled Tecna and Timmy's only son and eldest child, Theodore, mostly called as Teddy, from the other room.

A few moments later, the door opened where the smoke came out, along with Teddy with a somewhat sheepish look and a messy look (presumably after one of his inventions exploding on his face). "What happened this time?" Timmy asked with a slightly tired look, this was the fifth explosion this week.

"A mere malfunction, is all." Teddy shrugged, grabbing his trusty goggles from his face and rubbing it with a cloth, "But don't worry, I've already gotten it cleaned up." He turned to his sister, "So, Tessie, you ready to go?" He asked, he was dropping off his younger sister to Alfea before he would be on his way to Red Fountain for his third year.

"Do not call me that." Tesla hissed.

"Oh? But I'm your older brother, and therefore has the authority to call his baby sister whatever he wants." Teddy stated with a grin, causing his sister to scowl and glare at him. She always hated that nickname, even though that's what her mother usually calls her.

Like what was stated before, Tesla was Timmy and Tecna's only daughter and second/youngest child. She is a young, beautiful sixteen-year-old girl with pale skin; shoulder length, straightly and neatly combed magenta hair; and seemingly emotionless teal eyes behind a pair of half-rimmed, purple glasses. Tesla had mostly inherited the majority of her appearance from her mother, the only differences is Tesla's hairstyle, glasses, and seemingly cold, emotionless expression (also because she did inherit some of Timmy's features). She only had one sibling (not that she's complaining), and that is, her older brother Teddy, who was conceived and born two years before her.

Theodore, or Teddy, on the other hand, is a handsome, yet somewhat lanky eighteen-year-old boy with fair skin; short, shaggy and somewhat tousled orange-brown hair; and teal eyes that sometimes alters depending on his contact lenses. He was a junior/third year Specialist at Red Fountain, and surprisingly, he has earned more muscle than his father in the old days (not that Timmy's complaining..). Probably because the school had become a bit too intense to the students over the years...

"I'm not going." Tesla repeated to her father, now with a stern tone.

"Yes, you are." Timmy countered with an sterner and 'I am your father and I, along with your mother, knows what's best for you' kind of tone.

"No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are." Timmy repeated, "And if you won't leave with your brother this instant, I will personally cancel your video game subscription for the year."

Tesla looked at her father with narrowed eyes, backing away from him and to the door, "...Fine, father, you win this round."

-Tides/Andros-

"What do you mean I can't bring my equipment to Alfea?" Asked Lauren, the princess of Andros/Tides and the first daughter of Queen Layla and King Nex, with a frown plastered on her face after what her parents had told her, "I thought this was a free-choice kind of school?!"

"It is, sweet pea, but-uh, bringing tons of barbels and other exercise equipment things are going a bit too far, don't ya think?" King Nex chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. Boy, his daughter sure does love her exercise.

"No, it isn't." Lauren muttered, "What's so 'too far' about me trying to stay fit while I'm at the fairy school?"

"Nothing is! In fact, it's great that you're planning to do this!" Nex exclaimed, "But-"

"But the amount you're planning on bringing is too far, don't you think, young lady?" Queen Layla raised a brow, "I mean, you're planning on bringing nearly all your equipment, and half of them even couldn't fit in your room! How much else in your dorm at Alfea? How will your roommates feel about this?"

"They'll just have to deal with it, I guess." Lauren shrugged, "I mean, exercise is my main priority, I'm only going to this school for a year because you've forced me to do so. But now, I can't bring my equipment with me?"

"Of course you can bring, sweetie!" Nex exclaimed, "Just bring a couple of them and you're good to go!"

"I'm sorry, Mother, Father, but I can't just bring 'a couple' of them, I need all of them!" Lauren exclaimed, frowning.

"Oh, come on, sis, you're only going to last there for like a year anyway." Lauren's older brother, Layla and Nex's eldest son, Prince Lewis, said as he came in the room.

"But still though..." Lauren muttered.

Princess Lauren of Tides was Queen Layla and King Nex's eldest daughter and the third one in line for the throne of Tides. She is a young, beautiful sixteen-year-old girl with dark brown skin; long, somewhat curly blue hair; and bright cerulean eyes. Lauren pretty much looked like a carbon copy of her mother other than her blue hair inherited from her father, she was also pretty athletic, so that explains that she's somewhat fit. Like what was stated before, she was the eldest daughter, yet the third one in line for the throne. She had two older brothers, and the two of them are paladins. Her eldest brother was Noah, who is about twenty years old, next was her brother Lewis, who was still seventeen years old. The one younger than her was her little sister, Nicole, who is still thirteen years old.

Prince Lewis was the second child and son of Layla and Nex, unlike the other Winx sons, he and his brother was a paladin instead of a Specialist. Lewis was a young, somewhat handsome seventeen-year-old boy with slightly dark skin; short, tousled dark brown hair, and golden eyes.

"Fine, I'm going to bring just a couple of my equipment." Lauren muttered, "But if only we're still sticking with the deal."

Oh right...Layla and Nex immediately remembered the deal they made with their daughter so that she can finally go to Alfea. "Of course, sweetie, anything for ya." Nex attempts to grin. Their deal was that Lauren was going to attend Alfea this year, with one condition: If she doesn't like going there, then she doesn't have to attend next year, but if she does, she'll stay. And before she could even step on the school, she already knows that she won't like it.

With that, Lauren left to gather up the necessary equipment for the whole yeah. "I'm sure you'll have a great time in Alfea, sweetie!" Nex attempts to cheer her up.

"No, I won't!"

This was longer than I expected, but I'm too lazy to split it up so yeah. Now you meet the daughters, who are basically the main characters in this story! I'll introduce the rest of their siblings later on but for now, so far, we have Princess Blaire, Princess Stacey, Fiona, Melanie, Tesla, and Princess Lauren. Like them? Hate them? Whatever, I hope that I had given them their own character and personalities and not just being a carbon copy of their mothers. But, why are they all sixteen, you may ask? Because reasons.

Anyway, I'm feeling kind of numb right now so,

Thanks for reading! I guess!