Flashback:

It was a clear, beautiful day in Magix and a group of Red Fountain boys decided to take advantage of a rare, yet well deserved break. Most of them grouped off and hit the clubs or went to get some food, all staying around the mainstream areas of the city. Jay, on the other hand, decided to stray away from all the groups and enjoy this perfect day wondering off on his own. A couple hours passed and he decided to grab some food from a café in the small business district. That's when it happened, when he saw her.

Jay couldn't explain it, but the moment he laid eyes on her he was mesmerized. He was sure that she wasn't just some Magix townie but at the same time he knew she couldn't be from Alfie, the school for fairies, because he couldn't recognize her and he knew most the Alfie fairies; but if not a civilian and not a fairy then who?

After a moment he decided to take a seat but he still kept his eyes on her, he wished he only had the nerve to actually go up and speak to her. Finally Jay picked up the menu and was getting ready to order when there was a sudden commotion.

"It's been a week, time to impress us or down your little shop goes," said a girl with puffy, blue hair in a red outfit, she was a witch and she wasn't alone. With her were two other witches, one with a sleek, white ponytail wearing blue and the other with long olive hair in purple. Jay recognized them, the Trix, senior witches from Cloud Tower, they were known throughout as some of the most devious witches from that school.

He was off guard but he knew he had to do something but before he had a chance someone else stepped up.

"Oh look the wicked sisters are going to pry on some weak pray to try and prove that they aren't total losers," it was the girl from earlier. Jay was taken aback, 'what is she thinking,' he thought, 'I have to help.'

"What are you doing here?" asked Darcy.

"Do you have a problem with me being here Darc," retorted the girl.

"Just go back to your mundane life and mind your own business," demanded Stormy.

Things were getting serious but that wasn't what was worrying Jay. The girl, the one he was so mesmerized by, didn't seem in distress or in over her head, it was like it was a game and she was determined to have all the power, but why and how.

"All I am hearing is an empty threat, unless the Cloud Tower rejects are planning on actually doing something for once," her retort was filled with absolute confidence.

"What did you just…"

But before Stormy could finish Icy stepped in "It looks to me that you care about this preppy little place, so why is that? Is the future wickedest witch of Cloud Tower showing her heart? Is the bad just becoming too much for the secret goody-two-shoes?"

Thoughts began flooding Jay's mind, "Cloud Tower? Did she just say Cloud Tower? She's a witch, a witch? But how? Why?" He was in awe, frozen, confused by what he just heard.

"At least I follow through," she wasn't about to back down and whatever the Trix had she was ready, "I was here first and you three wannabes waltz in here making demands, I don't think so. Now listen very careful, I like this part of Magix so you know what that means, buzz off and don't come back because unlike you three when I make a threat I mean it."

The Trix began to laugh. "Like we're afraid…" began Icy before being hit by a sudden surge of magical energy.

It came from the girl and it looked strong. "That was a warning shot, now leave."

The Trix were on the ground and seemed completely winded, could she really be that powerful? "Who do you think you are? Do you even realize who you are dealing with?" it was Darcy asking, and sounding absolutely furious but also in pain.

"You should learn your place freshman-bait and fast," Icy had finally risen to her feet but she looked in no shape for a real fight, "We are not only your senior but we are THE witches of Cloud Tower. Now learn place and show some respect."

It may have been intended as a threat but that was not how the laughing from the girl made it seem. "My seniors? 'The witches?' My respect? Are you kidding me? Calling you rejects at this point is a complement. This whole year you three 'powerful, senior witches' have been getting your butts handed to you by some perky, freshman fairies. If anyone needs to learn their place it would be you three because the reality is you three have been dethroned. Now this is your final warning, get lost or I promise you, you will regret it

"This isn't over, you have been warned," With that Icy got the last word and the Trix disappeared without a trace.

A few minutes past and things had calmed down but Jay was restless. He felt obligated to check on the café owners. He felt so useless during the situation and was hoping that helping in the aftermath would make him feel better, and more importantly get his mind off the girl, the witch.

As Jay headed to the back of the café he overheard the owners already deep in conversation. "How can we ever repay you," it was a man's voice he heard, "I was sure we were going to have to shut down with the constant harassments, and then you just … thank you, thank you, thank you."

"There is no thanks required, I was happy to help," replied the girl, she sounded so kind, "I am sure that they wont be coming back anytime soon but just in case I will put an enchantment around your property and some of the surrounding buildings so there shouldn't be anymore issues. If there are just tell me and I will be here."

"You must allow us to show our gratitude some how. Name it and it is yours," this time it was an older sounding woman that responded.

"I can't. Besides I did it for completely selfish reasons; I need this place to stay standing. It's my secret hideout and I wasn't about to let some bullies take it away. If you really feel that you have to repay me then how about your finest cup of tea."

"It doesn't feel like enough but for now okay," the man had caved, "just take a seat and we will bring some over."

If Jay had heard correctly the incident with the Trix wasn't just heroic but it was truly genuine. He was more confused then ever but there was one thing that was clear as crystal, the more he learned about her the more he wanted to know. He knew now, he needed to meet and get to know her.

She was siting alone waiting for her tea reading something, it looked like an old novel, now was his chance. He took a deep breath, headed towards the girl's table and took a seat in front of her. She looked up and before she had a chance to tell him to leave Jay stuck out his hand and with the brightest smile introduced himself.

End of Flashback.

Kat and Tess began snickering and whispering in a way that at first seemed flattering but was actually more deviant, but what else could one expect they are witches. Besides Jay never realized, his focus was completely on Mira who seemed uninterested, bored, while radiating a superiority with absolute perfection but he didn't fall for it. He truly believed that he knew that her pure heart had a wondrous, imaginative, brilliant mind to match and, if nothing else, he was determined to meet that person, the one that hid behind the mask.