After breakfast , everyone in class . In the room reserved for Professor Mousilda rose a melody with a curious and catchy rhythm , but whose authors were the students of the Communication class . While they impatiently awaited the arrival of their teacher , some of them had improvised a strange concert . It all started when Nicky broke the silence hammering her fingers on her desk . After a few seconds Dina added the sound of a foot beating the ground . Shen began to abuse his retractable point pen . Little by little , the tempo adopted by this unusual trio had become hectic . Pamela and Craig were starting to beatbox . The percussion did not stop until Miss Mousilda entered .

Mousilda : Are you ready for your midterm assignment ? I have thought long and hard about the best way to test your communication skills this semester .

The whispers of the Thea Sisters and their comrades spread throughout the room .

Mousilda : Don't worry ! This is going to be a chance for you to get out in the real world and have some fun . Here is your challenge , I would like you all to design a special event that will take place at Mouseford Academy two weeks from today .

She then clarified what her idea was and , when the bell rang , the students came out chatting . This time . Their teacher had surprised them with a truly stunning project , to choose an event to develop and assemble in great detail . Among all the proposals , it would choose the best , which all would help to implement . Impatient and swarming with ideas , the Thea Sisters had wasted no time ; in the afternoon , they had arranged to meet in Nicky and Paulina's room . By bringing together , they were sure that each would succeed in giving the best of themselves . Pamela dropped a whole pile of motorcycle magazines onto Nicky's bed .

Pamela : This is so exciting ! Do you think the headmaster would give me permission to set up a motorcycle stunt course in the academy's courtyard ?

NickViolet : Hum...

The project Pamela had chosen to present for the assignment was a spectacular demonstration of motorcycle acrobatics by professionals .

Violet : I don't know , but I want to be there when you ask .

Violet's proposal was less hair-raising than that of her friend , but no less interesting , it was a concert with musicians from all over the world . Nicky is organizing a travel photo exhibition .

Nicky : If our project is chosen , we could ask the headmaster to lend us the beautiful photo he took in that Mexican village with his old students !

Pamela : Great idea ! Can you lend him the photos of foods ?

Nicky : And you Paulina ? What do you think ?

But Paulina is thinking of something else , she was typing the keyboards of her laptop .

Nicky : Paulina ?

Since the last fight against the Satelles Maurs , their words had haunted Paulina a little . Since then , she never stopped asking questions about the possible origins of the Satelles Planetaes . She was convinced that she had heard the names Alessio and Alessandro Russo a few years before . Paulina was reading archives of recent disappearances of youngs childrens and teenagers around the world . She finally finds what she was looking for .

Paulina : I knew it ! Look .

Her friends crowded around her .

Paulina : Do you girls remember them ?

Paulina showed them a photo of two young rodents who had disappeared , then found a few years later . These were the Russo twins , Alessandro and Alessio , aka , Deimos and Phobos . In this photo , the twins looked like they were 8 or 10 years old and they had a beautiful smile and they look innocent .

Pamela : Hey ! These two kids are the Satelles Maurs .

Paulina : Their real name is Alessio and Alessandro Russo . The Russo brothers live in Frascati , Italy ... according to the archive , they were last seen at the end of July near Lake Albano , a few kilometers from their home . Their mother would have heard them scream before mysteriously disappearing . And then I immediately remembered what the Satelles Maurs had said :

(Phobos/Deimos : Alessio and Alessandro Russo were our earthly name ! First , we live in Frascati ! And Apotre Mars chose us to become his moons ! )

Violet : It is possible , that Apotre Mars would have abduct these two boys and made them to become his moons ?

Paulina : In my theory , yes . Mars would have probably washed their brains to forget their origin and become more aggressives mices .

Nicky : What this guy had done to these normal and innocent mices , is not good ! He tore them from their families !

Paulina : Indeed...And you Colette ?

At that moment , Paulina realized that Colette was still missing .

Paulina : Hey , wait a second , where she is ?

Pamela : You know how Colette is , she probably put on a face mask and lost track of time !

The four Thea Sisters decided to go and see . When they arrived in front of Colette and Pamela's room , they heard music inside , interrupted by crackling applause . Pamela , Nicky , Paulina and Violet were knocking on the door , but no one answered . They then resolve to enter , but when they stuck their noses into the half-open door , they find their friend sitting at her desk . Colette stared , with a particularly absorbed air , at the screen of her computer , from which came the melody and the ovations they had heard . Nicky entered the room first .

Nicky : Hey , Coco , did you forget that we were supposed to meet in my room ?

Colette : An-han

Violet : You just decided to work in here ?

Colette : An-han

Colette didn't even take her eyes off her computer . The other four Thea Sisters exchanged a confused look .

Pamela : Hey , Coco , I was thinking of wearing green plaid plants and a light blue striped shirt tomorrow . Does that match ?

Colette : An-han

Paulina : There is definitely something wrong here ! Usually she would be horrified by that outfit !

The four friends approached their friend and put the screen of her computer , which fascinated her so much was the video of a fashion show . That the art of dressing was a real passion for Colette was not a mystery . Some time earlier , the mouselet had started a blog altogether , a of personal online journal in French , in which she posted photos , tips and news on clothing and accessories . Very quickly , "Le Dressing de Colette" , as she had called it , had received many comments , so much so that the student was now considered a popular "fashion blogger", with her group of loyal readers , always on the lookout for his advice . When Professor Mousilda had explained the new assignment , Colette had jumped for joy , it was an opportunity to work on what she loved the most . So she had her project up and running . Nicky immediately guessed Colette's intention and , winking at Pamela , Paulina and Violet .

Nicky : I have a feeling that someone will be presenting a fashion show for her project .

Colette : What ?! Who else said they were doing that ?

Paulina : Well , you probably know her...She's blonde...

Violet : ...She has a passion for pink...

Pamela : ...And she owns at least thirty bottles of shampoo , conditioner , and hair gel !

The worry disappeared from Colette's face to give way to a big smile .

Colette : You described her perfectly , but you forgot the most important thing ; she has four amazing friends who are about to give her a big hug !

Her friends hugged her .