-Icy—

"Presenting king Frost and Queen Glacia of Esnel(S-nell), and their daughter, Princess Icy." The announcer stood to the left side of the door which opened up to a grand circular room full of their kings, queens, and elder princesses.

"Thank you sir" the queen said politely, a kind smile on her face. Frost just grunted and turned his attention to his daughter. Still young and much to be taught to, he frowned in displeasure as Icy walked ahead of her parents.

"Icy, please behave, it is only your first day here, do you not want to make friends or allies?" asked Frost.

"I do want friends father, I just don`t want to go to this school." Icy turned to her father, arms crossed over her chest. Six years old and she is already questing her parents.

"Icy, it is just so you can interact with a few of your people your age and also those of the neighboring kingdoms. I promise we will be here when you leave." Said Glacia, smiling at Icy.

"Frozen cream with a lecture free day Promise?"

"Yes, Frozen cream with a lecture free day, I promise." Both mother and daughter laugh.

"Okay. I`ll be good. Bye!" with that, she took off down the hall on the right, to join the rest of the younger royals and civilians. The school was a bit plain yet showed off the wealth for those of upper class. Females and males were separated, females were placed in the right wing and males were placed in the left wing. Icy slowed down as she neared a group of girls in varying lengths of skirts and dresses. She slowly walked up to the five girls that were huddled together.

"I know right, I honestly thought they would dethrone him after he.."

"Shhh, she`s here."

Icy stared at the group of girls around her age with a calm demeanor. she heard them, but did not give any indication of their words.

"Hello, I am princess Icy and i would be most pleased if i may join in on your gossip." Smiling sweetly she eyed there reactions. 'always watch your opponent before engaging on the battle.' her fathers words played through her mind.

"Of course you may join in on our small talk Princess, but i believe that because you were home schooled you will be easily lost as to what we are talking about. Why not join the younger ones, they are not all that bright and there conversations should be much easier for you to follow." The other girls snickered as the lemon blond girl talked. Her emerald eyes sparkled with superiority.

"I assure you I am well taught at home on the basic principles of speech and would most appreciate if you come down from the clouds and actually talk about something other than gossiping like old people." Irritation entered her voice as the bllond began to luagh at her.

"Oh well, then i am sure you know the principles of school ranks. you see, we are the popular ones, they in the corner to the left are the class earthlings, to the right are the musicians, and so on. You my dear ice princess are non of them, you are the lowest rank of this class. you-are-the-out..."

"Lily! Enough! I thought I told you to welcome new students no matter there rank. If you can`t do this than I will have you kicked out of here, and you will go back to the slums!" The brunett she noticed earlier looked livid. Amber colored eyes blazing, she stepped on front of Lily with a smile.

"Please excuse them, they still have to learn proper ettiqute on introducing themselves." The brunett held out her hand to Icy.

"Oh. uh.. that`s fine. Besides, i can handle that kind of talk. Anyway, who are you?" Icy shook the brunets hand quickly, before the brunet was able to respond loud shouts could be heard from the entrance.

"I TOLD YOU NO!"

"I DO NOT CARE!"

"YOU SHOULD!"

"WELL- HEY GIVE THAT BACK!"

A short violet haired girl was standing er...more like jumping with her arm outstretched towards a tall pink head.

"Oh no." Icy glanced to the brunet and watched as she walked towards the commotion, once there, the brunet kicked the tall girl in the leg which was followed up with an upper cut. Icy was amazed at the girls fighting ability, the form was perfect allowing the violet girl to grab whatever was taken from her.

"ORDER! I WANT ORDER IN THIS ROOM NOW!" Icy looked the other way towards the voice. a woman of raven black hair in an up-do and classes stood seething. Her dress just barely touched the floor as she walked with grace towards the fight.

"Ms. Darcy Trix, Ms. Stormy Trix, and Ms. Flyer i would like to see you up to the front of the room with me for a moment." Without waiting for an answer she turned not caring what they said. Icy inched toward the brunet, stopping her before she reached the authority figure.

"Don`t. She does not mean it, grab the violet haired girl and go to the corner over there." Icy pointed towards a shadowed area of the room.

"No. The principle does meant it. I-"

The principle screeched at the girls, causing everyone to cringe and flinch away from the angered adult.


"When are they going to be here? Father? Father! FROST!" Icy hopped down from the window ledge, her snow colored hair pinned back with a ice crystal clip.

"Icy Silvea Trix, you know better than to call me by my name, it is disrespectful." Frost turned to face his daughter, hurt flashing in his eyes.

"Sorry, but I asked when are they coming. I am really excited to show them around the palace. And this is the first time they get to meet you." Icy was just giddy with excitement, a wide smile on her face, ice blue eyes sparkling.

Frost laughed, "Darling, they have arrived and are waiting at the gate." Announced Glacia, smiling as she entered the study.

"Hooray!" Icy darted down the hall, past the servants, and out the door. She skids to a halt upon reaching the gates.

"Princess Icy, it is a pleasure to meet you, I am Darcy Twilight Trix." The young brunet introduces herself, amber eyes enlarged by thin glasses, her hair loosely braided to the middle of her back.

An energetic purple haired girl grabs Icy`s and shakes it with a bit to much force than was needed. "Hi, I`m Stormy Dilia Trix. It is such a pleasure to meet you. The boring brunette here is…OW!" Stormy`s hands fly to the top of her head to sooth the pain as she glares at Darcy."

"Stormy, I already introduced myself." Darcy stated, arms folded across her chest.

"Stormy Dillia Trix, what have I told you about introducing yourself to others?" Snaps a stern voice.

"To not be so happy?" a guilty look appears as she answers.


-black screen-(each is a different random voice.)

"No-…static…..Li….."

"Nev….."

"Cough"

Some…hel…..plea…."

"…forgive me…"

Ms. Faragonda stops the video.

"Well, I think we should take a break, why don`t you girls get some dinner while Ms. Griffen and I talk." Suggests Ms. Faragonda.

The Winx get up and left.


"Wow that was so cool guys. Although they don't really have a fashion sense. But who knew Icy could be a princess by blood? asked Stella who was getting her dinner.

"Yeah. Who knew. This is like a totally different side of them that they don't show. I am surprised Stormy could be that happy." Said Layla.

"Musa. You okay? "asked Flora who was growing some carrots for kiko.

" Yeah. I just am having a hard time believing that those are the same Trix that tried to hurt me." Said Musa in a depressed tone.

" It seems illogical to me that if they had a good family and that Icy is a princess. Meaning if she was, then why would she go to cloud tower and not Alfea? Princesses are fairies by nature, and witches are part earthlings using dark magic. Cloud tower is a school for witches, not fairies. " asked Tecna

"Really Tecna. Your logic on our magic is right, but you are forgetting, Merta used dark magic, and was labeled as a witch. She then transferred here to Alfea and became a fairy. How do you explain that?" Said Stella.

"Easy. She has parents of both fairy and evil wizard turned good." Said Tecna.

"I have to agree with Musa. I can`t believe it either." said Bloom. The Winx decided to return to Ms. Faragonda, having finished eating.

-office-

"well, I can`t really say, I agree with you on that, but I guess since you already set this all up, I have no choice." Said Ms. Griffin, sighing in irritation.

"Well I will be sending them there a week from yesterday. My only problem is I need to know what positive energy will help balance out there energy." Ms. Faragonda looked to the door as the Winx returned.

"Ms. Faragonda, were back." Announced Bloom. They all sat down and began taking notes they thought would be important.


(If you have seen from you-tube the outfits they are wearing in the Trix as kids video or the episode 'Weeping willow'. That is what they will be wearing.)

"What is taking her so long?"

"Stormy, she said she would be here after lunch."

"So?" questioned Stormy, not understanding Darcy`s point.

"sigh. It`s still lunch you idiot." Snapped Darcy.

"…hey! I may not be as quick as you are but that does not mean you can call me an idiot. And…oh here she comes." Stormy was about to start ranting, when she noticed Icy running towards them.

"Darcy! Stormy! Help!"

As she ran 3 ghost witches were catching up to her.

" Icy!" stormy and Darcy shouted in unison. Stormy grabbed the camera and began to run towards Icy. Icy tripped and turned around now laying on her back.

"Princessssssss IcccccYYY. You will pay for what you did to our son. You will now become our servant." Said Belladone.

"Noooooo let me goooo. Help someone! please help!" Icy shouted now cowering and crying in fear of the ancestral sisters.

"Leave her alone you old…hags?" Stormy released the camera, stopping in fright.

" Leave Princess Icy and her cousins alone ancestral witches." Said the knights and kings and queens of all the neighboring planets.

"Never! As punishment we will destroy this planet. " said Lysliss.

"Oh and Icy. Don't worry about your parents or your planet for you will forget that you are a princess and about this planet. Now you don't have to worry about your citizens anymore." Said Tharma.

"Noooo I won`t let you!" icy raises her hands and a powerful blizzard shoots out and hits Tharma.

" You will pay dearly for that Icy" said the Tharma who grabbed her and entered her body. Stormy was to panicked to do anything that she just collapsed. Darcy studied there movements, mentally running what she knew about the withes in her mind as she ran for Icy, but Lysliss grabbed her and immediately Darcy could feel the witch going through her memories.

"Noo get out of my head!" screamed Darcy. The kings, queens and soldiers were running towards the witches but were immediately frozen. Icy looked to be having a seizure, stormy lying like the dead, and Darcy screaming insanity.

The screen begins to lose focus, but for a few seconds, a clear image showed Darcy, Stormy, and Icy disappearing with the ancestral witches.


"Well that was very interesting and good information I needed. Thank you Ms. Faragonda." Said Ms. Griffen, standing up she leaves alfea grounds.

"That was scary. I can`t believe that happened to the Trix. I feel bad for them. It`s not their fault they are evil it was the ancestral witches who did this." Said Stella with disgust at the ancestral witches.

"Well that was sad. Icy`s parents were killed and her memory was taken away from her about her home planet. Although I am curious that if they erased her memory, why would it show up on the disc?" asked Tecna who also was in the blues.

"The memories are never permanently erased, they are stored in other areas of the brain. It was short though I must admit, I was expecting a little more than that, but, oh well. Will solve that later. For now girls, go get some sleep tonight, tomorrow will be Stormy`s." Ms. Faragonda dismissed the girls.


Hope you enjoyed it. I know in some parts it was not all that detailed. I copy and paste some from the first version of this story. So yeah. Some may be more detailed than others, I am trying not to go into too much detail, to the point of it being boring, but its hard. After having to write essay`s and preparing for an ACT test, plus Midterm exams, oh well. I have been working on it for a while. Anyway please let me know what you think. Reviews are helpful. Posting will be varied between one to two months per chapter. (hopefully)

Up next: A stormy confrontation.