I laughed, and the group in front of me looked at me like I was the mutant. I looked at them and smirked. "If you've never been wasted before, or spent the night partying till 3 in the morning, then you've never lived." Again, they looked at me like I was the alien creature. I rolled my eyes and said, "Basically, your not going to bed and you get drunk." The girl who was smelling flowers questioned, "What is 'getting drunk?'" I looked at her, than started cracking up again. I suddenly stopped, because the look on their faces meant they were actually telling the truth. "Have you been living under a rock all your life?" I said, very surprised about how lame their lives were. "I once had a turtle," said Stella, "and he lived under a rock all his life." I rubbed my temples. "Ok. So anyways, Getting drunk is where you drink a lot of bad drinks that make you dizzy. Most of the time it gives you headaches, and makes you do thing's you would never do if you were not drunk." Hey, it may have been a bad explanation, but it was the only way I could explain it to these dumbos. They looked like they understood, so I said, "Yall can come to my friends party tonight." Worst decision EVER in the history of worst decisions. I just invited a bunch of complete strangers to a party in the 'non-magical' world. As soon as those words came out of my mouth, I thought it was the worst decision. I fucked up.

I had finally learned the name's of the 'winx cub' and the 'specialists.' Flora was the fairy of nature, Aisha the fairy of the waves, Musa the fairy lf Music, Techna the fairy of technology, and Stella, fairy of the shining sun. The specialist group was made up of Sky, Brandon, Timmy, Helia, and Riven, otherwise known as MHF. So, I was in my new dorm, hanging out with my roommates. "How does this look?" said Stella waving her finger. Dresses magically appeared on each girl. Wait, I forgot. It IS magic. Wow. I am seriously wondering why these girls could not have just magically made an ax or giant hammer appear or something when they were fighting the yellow ogre. If they did, I might still be at home, with Mike, Vanessa, and my squad, doing normal, non-magic stuff. Well, I'm just gonna have to deal with the fact that there are five girls wearing dresses for a teenage party. Like seriously. Who does that? I sighed, and put my face in my hands. "How do we look?" said Stella twirling in her yellow sundress. "Uh… Great." I couldn't say anything mean. I mean, these girls are too innocent. Maybe a little TOO innocent. Ugh. My phone started going off. It was Jonathan.

Bloom: Hey

Jonathan: You coming tonight?

Bloom: Hell yeah!

Johnathan: Good. It's not the same without you.

Bloom: I know. I really am that awesome, aren't I?

Johnathan: *laughs* Whatever you say, flower. See you later.

Bloom: k. See you soon.

Bloom hung up. "Ok. First let me get ready. Then we'll go." With my hair braided to the side, I wore, as usual, ripped jeans, a black tank top that said in white letters, 'Normal is Boring' and white and black converses. A dark jean jacket and black, fingerless gloves completed the look. I looked WAY different than the mutants, in their sparkly sundresses. Aisha, Musa, and Techna did not seem happy with their outfits, so I let each of them borrow a black, leather jacket. The poor things. Stella opened another portal, and it made me feel sick just looking at it. Oh well. I covered my ears, closed my eyes, held my breath, and jumped in, hoping I didn't end up in Antarctica.

After going through the portal, I think Antarctica would have been a lot better than a dark oblivion. Lucky me. It was cold, and the Winx were no where to be seen. Suddenly, a voice as smooth as silk seemed to echo around the empty cavern, making it seem surprisingly warm. "Bloom… Come to me….. Please….. I need your help…." The last time I tried to help someone, I almost got killed by a yellow ogre with a very bad sense of style. Hopefully, no ogres, trolls, dragons, whatevers, are involved in this situation. "I cant see you!" I shouted, twirling around in place, I seemed to be floating in mid-air. "Close your eyes," the voice said, "and focus…." I closed my eyes, and focused on the warmth, and the sound of the soothing voice. I released all the tension in my muscles, and just floated. Suddenly, the air around me started to get warmer, and I opened my eyes. In front of me stood, well, more like floated, a beautiful uwomen dressed in gold robes. Actually, she seemed to be made out of bendable gold. Wow. That sounded really stupid. The only thing that wasn't gold was her white wings,, that seemed to stretch on for miles. She reached out for me, and I reached back, not quite sure what I was doing. She pulled me into a hug, and whispered into my ear, "It is good to see you again, dear sister." She pulled away and held me at arms length. All I could manage to stutter out was "S-s-sister?" and " Whaaaaaaa?" She laughed, and smiled at me. "You must not remember me. I am Daphne, your older sister." "Daphne." I breathed. Amazed that someone so beautiful and powerful could possibly be my sister. "I only have a few minutes to explain, before I disappear. " she said, her smile turning into a frown. "There is someone after you Bloom. Someone very powerful, determined to take over all of Magix. He goes by the name of Dark Knight. He has captured me, using me as bait, to try and get you to come to him. Don't fall for this. Bloom, you are the fairy of the dragon flame, the most rare power of all. But there is something more to you, something more that he wants. Bloom, you are a-" She started to fade, and I couldn't make out what she was saying. "Daphne? DAPHNE!" I tried reaching out for her. She was so close, yet so far. Finally, she disappeared into the blackness. I had so many questions unanswered. Shit. Now I'll never know who I TRULY am.

I awoke to the sound of music. "We're here!" cheered Stella, Already starting to dance. John walked up to me, and helped me up. "Hey beautiful." he said smiling. I blushed. I hated when he did that. He handed me a drink, and we started talking. I was getting so late, and we were all getting very drunk. Half of us were asleep, and a few couples were making out in a corner, including Sky and Layla. I didn't know they were together. My head started to hurt a bit, but I was having to much fun with my friends. I haven't seen them in forever, even though I saw them last week. Soon, I remember falling asleep, no clue what had happened a few hours before. As I slept, all I could think about was gold silk and white wings.