Specialist Training A Special Evening

After changing into his specialist uniform, Timmy joined the others on the training ground.

"Mister Delta, you are late!" Cordatorta, a burly and gruff man with dark brown hair slicked back to reveal his bushy eyebrows and widow's peak, a goatee that was attached to his sideburns along his jawline, wearing a uniform consisting of a dusty grey shirt that zipped up the front and had no sleeves, a darker blue belt, khaki colored pants, blue boots, and silver gauntlets scolded Timmy sharply.

"Sorry, Professor," Timmy said, hanging his head. "it shall not happen again."

"See that it doesn't," Cordatorta said. "now, line up for training!"

Timmy stood in line next to Helia.

Over in the dining hall that night, Faragonda, Griffin, and Saladin all had an announcement to make.

"Students," the three Heads of Alfea announced. "tonight is the offical Alfea welcome ball!"

All the students gasped and shouted about the news.

A girl with lightly tan skin, long blonde hair that stopped below her waist and golden amber eyes wearing a bright green halter top, an orange skirt with a thin golden belt adorned with matching gold medals, green sandals with orange suns just above her toes, and a lilac colored headband was staring across the room at the boys' table at a boy with tan skin and a medium athletic build, short dark brown hair with bangs angled sharply towards his right eye, wearing a white dress shirt with a red ascot underneath a blue sweater vest paired with green plaid pants and brown dress shoes.

The blonde girl smiled a sparkling smile at the brunette boy.

"Meet me and Flora in our bedroom, girls, we need to decide what we're going to wear to the dance tonight!"

The girl known as Flora was a young tan skinned girl with long light brown hair that had bangs framing on either side of her face where it has visible blonde streaks with a single small hair strand sticking up, and narrow green-jade eyes wearing large hoop earrings, she also wore a bright yellowish-green off-the-shoulder smock top with puffy sleeves that exposed her midriff, a pink faux wrap short skirt decorated with strawberries of a darker shade with a thin yellow belt that hung midway down the skirt, two sets of yellow bangle bracelets on each arm, and pink platform sandals with fuchsia-colored flowers by her ankles.

In the bedroom that Flora and Stella shared, Bloom, Tecna, Layla, Flora, and Musa were helping Stella pick out the perfect dress for the dance that night.

At the ball, all the students were enjoying themselves.

Tecna was dancing with Timmy, when suddenly, she heard a voice calling out to her.

"Come to the museum, Tecna," a male's voice commanded. "come to me."

Tecna was spellbound by the mysterious voice.

Tecna began staggering toward the Magix History Museum.

"Tecna! Oh my gosh!" Stella exclaimed.

"I'm... coming! Wait... for... me... at... the... museum!" Tecna exclaimed in her spellbound state.

Sky saw Tecna staggering out of of Alfea's festive ballroom.

"Don't worry, everyone," Sky said. "I know just what to do."

Sky ran to catch up with Tecna, turned to face her, and pulled out his pocketwatch.