It was the day of the masquerade ball, celebrating the new semester. The Alfea fairies and RT (Red Fountain) specialist were there, all of them had happy expressions behind their mask. Except one Freshman fairy, Bloom of Earth. She had a worried looked behind her mask.

'When are they gonna be here?' she thought to herself.

Bloom sighed as she fished out a Pepsi can from the cooler filled with different sodas. As she popped open the can the CT witches appeared at the front gate, dressed in dark ball gowns with dark masks, making all fairies, heros, and faculty stop what they were doing and stare.

"'Bout time you got here, I was starting to question myself on wether or not any of you would show," Bloom said as she parted from the sea of shocked faces.

"Sorry it took us so long Ms. Bloom; most students were too stunned by the news to realize they needed to go shopping for dresses until the last minute," Ms. Griffin said towards the fairy of the dragon flame.

"W-what are you witches doing here?" asked Stella, the queen of stereotypical blondes.

"We're here for the dance," the blue haired Zarathustra replied.

"We were invited," Ediltrude, Zarathustra's sister, continued.

"But no one here would ever invite you witches to our parties! It's against the rules anyway!" protested Stella, making Bloom, all the faculty members, a couple heros, and some fairies raise an eyebrow.

"Excuse me Stella," Bloom interrupted. "But there is no rule against inviting the Cloud Tower witches to an interschool party. The Red Fountain boys are here, which makes it interschool."

"B-but witches are evil!" a flustered Stella tried to protest. Key word: tried.

"Excuse me Ms. Stella," Ms. Faragonda interrupted this time. "But just because their powers are dark - based, it doesn't mean all witches are evil."

Stella looked to see all of the faculty members nodding and the witches looking victorious.

"Who would invite them any way?" Stella asked.

"I did," Bloom spoke up.

"You? Why? Their just a bunch of goth freaks!" Stella shouted at Bloom.

The witches looked outraged as the others looked at her with shock and anger.

"I'm sorry Ms. Bloom, it looks like we are not wanted here so we will be taking our leave," Ms Griffin said to Bloom.

Bloom had a sad smile on behind her mask as she said "I'm sorry for Stella's rude behavior I hope you can forgive her on my behalf."

"It's alright Ms. Bloom," said Ms. Griffin. "You are welcome to our party if you want. We would never turn you away." And with that, the witches left.

"Two things, Stella," Bloom said to her. "First of all, witches are not freaks and never will be. And secondly, I feel bad for your future kingdom because it's going to be in a lot of wars with your attitude. You do realize you just insulted practically a third of the dimensions population and anyone else who like witches?"

"W-what?"

"Now if you excuse me, I will be at the witches party," Bloom said to Ms. Faragonda. Then she turned back to Stella. "I hope the next time I see you, you will have had an attitude adjustment."