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Used To It
"So, what classes do you have?" Melissa asked Jeremy the next morning.
"Don't you know? Before lunch, the boys have Heroics training, and you girls have some weird 'power training' class." He replied.
"'Power training'?" Melissa asked again.
"Yeah. To strengthen your Winx." Jeremy said. He was a little confused that she didn't know how she didn't know about the classes.
"Winx? You lost me back on 'power training'." Melissa said.
"You couldn't be here if you didn't have Winx." Jeremy said, even more confused.
"Do you have winx?" She urged.
"Now, Mel, do you think I would have winx?" Jeremy asked, with a funny face, and rolling his eyes sarcastically. "Most boys are Specialists, just like girls are fairies."
Melissa stared at him blankly. "No. Don't tell me you've never transformed." Jeremy said.
"No. I've never really heard of winx. I've walked by some people talking about it, sometimes, but have never really researched it." (A/N: This story takes place on earth!) 'But I must have used it that one time.' Melissa thought.
"Huh." Deciding to drop the subject Jeremy said, "The afternoon classes, though, are normal, everyday, classes."
"Wow. Well, where do we get our class schedules?"
"Dang. You don't know much, do you?" Jeremy asked. Melissa hit him on the arm. "There are two lockers per dorm. One on top of the other. They put them so that they are slightly hanging out of the locker, and there's your schedule."
They walked together to their lockers; talking all the while.
"Looks like you're on top." Melissa almost had to yell, because of all the noise in the hall way.
"Yeah." Jeremy replied. "Hand me your schedule."
He looked at them, back and forth, back and forth. "Looks like we have the exact same schedule."
"What?!" She looked at them. For sure. They were the same. "Fun." Melissa mumbled.
"Melissa!" She hadn't heard the voice much, but Melissa knew that it was Layla.
"How are you doing?" Layla asked.
"Fine. Oh," Melissa suddenly remembered her roommate behind her. "Have you met my roomy?" she asked.
"Well, if it isn't the middle school's notorious Jeremy Baxter." Layla said, turning to Jeremy.
"And the infamous Layla Connors." Jeremy replied with a smirk.
"Why are th two of you, 'notorious', and 'infamous'?" Melissa asked.
"He was the second smartest person if the middle school, and somehow still the best athlete." Layla said.
"And Layla is infamous for being able to beat any boy except me in any sport she's tried." Jeremy said.
"Okkkkkk... See you two later." Melissa said, a little freaked out.
Going to Metemorphesimbiosis (?) class, Melissa saw that, Musa, Flora, and Bloom were also there.
'Hi, Mel." Flora said, "How are you?"
"Fine. Hi, Musa, Bloom. How are you three?" Melissa replied
"Great. Thanks."
"Take your seats now class." the teacher said, "I am Professor Wiz Giz, and I will be teaching your, Metemorphesimbiosis class."
'I don't have magic! Uh-Oh!' Melissa thought.
"Melissa Gordon." Wiz Giz called.
'Not good!' "Yes?" She asked.
"Would you come up here?" He asked.
Melissa got up quickly, and walked to the small, elf teachers desk. "Everyone, I would like to introduce you to Melissa. I hear she likes participating in social functions. Why, just yesterday, she went to a movie with the Winx Club." Wiz Giz said.
''Ms. F! I am going to get you!' Melissa thought, getting mad.
"If you ask her nice, she might tell you something that no one else knows about her past." He said.
'If this is your way of getting me to make a speech, it ain't goin' so well.' Melissa was now really mad.
"Thank you, Miss Gordon." Wiz Giz said. A variation of the same thing happened in wach class she went to.
Finally at lunch Melissa met up with her friends.
"Mel, what was that in Palladium's class?" Musa asked.
"I have no idea." Melissa lied. "They have been doing it all morning. It is driving poor Flora and I crazy."
"EVERY class. Like Melissa said, it's driving us crazy." Flora confirmed.
"'What is? What happened in Palladium's class?" The boys asked.
"Just warning those of you have classes with me this afternoon, Jeremy," Melissa fake-coughed, "You are in for the same speech in each class, at the beginning."
"How do you know that?"Nabu asked.
"Like they just said, it has been happening all morning." Tecna replied. "Jeremy will get sick of it, fast. We girls already have."
Then over the loud speaker they heard, "Melissa Gordon, go to Ms. Faragonda's office, NOW!" then it was silent.
"Wonder what she wants?" Jeremy asked.
Melissa just shrugged, and walked away. As she walked everyone was looking and laughing.
Then one girl had the courage to step up and talk. "Hey, Gordon. You're quite famouse. Especially now that you are being sent to Ms. F's office on the first day of classes."
Melissa had to try hard to push down the urge to punch the girl. She would only get into more trouble.
On Melissa went; the girl following her, jeering all the way.
Knock, knock.
"Come in, dear." Melissa heard Ms. Faragonda call.
When she oppened the door, Melissa saw all the teaching staff waiting there for her.
"Thank you for coming, Melissa." Ms.F said. "I'm sure you know of the back to school dance tonight." Melissa nodded. "The staff is here because I
wanted you to tell them before you told the students. I myself have heard only bits and pieces, some of wich I have told my fellow staff members."Ms. Faragonda gestured to the group.
She sighed. "Will you tell them." It was more of a statement than a question.
Melissa proceded to tell them all of her life. The ups and downs of it. Once she was finnished, Everyone except her was crying. Even Griselda and Cotatorta had a tear or two.
"Oh, Miss Gordon, I am so sorry!" One of the teachers said.
"It's fine really." Melissa started laughing. "The problem to growing up like that is the fact that I can't trust anyone completely, and that I get ticked off really easy." Now it was a full out laugh.
Everyone was stareing at her while crying.
"How can you say that?!" Palladium asked.
Melissa replied, "I'm used to it."