HEY GUYS! Sorry it took so long. I want to thank you ALL for the amazing criticism, it was so helpful, and I appreciated all of them!

I'll stop with all the POVs. n.n

Remember, I accept any criticism, no matter how harsh, to make my stories better.

"Alex, dude, there you are!" Brandon said, opening the door. Alex snapped his head up quickly, jumping in surprise.

Brandon laughed. "Sorry, did I scare ya there?"

Alex shook his head, eyes wide. "No, it's okay," he said, shoving something into his pocket.

"Well, the boys and I are headed to a party at Alfea."

"That college for fairies?"

"That's the one! The girls you met yesterday are throwing a party for Roxy, for her first night in Alfea. We were wondering if you would like to join us?" Brandon asked.

"A party?"

"Yeah. Hey, maybe you'll even find yourself a girl there!"

"NO!" Alex screamed. Brandon raised an eyebrow.

"A little shy when you're around girls, huh?"

Alex shook his head rigorously. "No. I just do not want a girlfriend."

Brandon laughed. "Fine. But are you going to come or not?"

Sky and Bloom, after dancing for hours, tiredly sat on the cough. Bloom laid her head on Sky's chest, closing her eyes and letting her boyfriend stroke her sweaty hair.

"Hey, Alex has been gone for a while," Flora said, pouring herself another drink.

"Probably checking out the girls changing," Riven laughed, earning yet another slap on the arm from Musa.

"Nah, sweet, adorable Alex wouldn't be like that," Stella protested.

"Yeah, but he would sneak into the girls bathroom and put clear foil wrap over the toilet," Brandon snickered, leaning against the wall with one arm around Stella's waist.

"Hey, Roxy, are you okay?" Flora asked, looking at the girl. Roxy stood, both hands on the pane of the window, letting the wind ruffle her colorful hair. She stared at the sky, her eyes filled with worry.

"I'm worried about Alex. What if he's actually doing something bad? And not like perverted things, I mean something BAD."

"You mean evil?" Sky asked.

The room went silent. Thoughts flowed through their heads, imagining the evil things Alex could be doing. Killing new students. Planting bombs. Just the thought sent shivers down their spines.

But that can't be right. Images of Alex appeared throughout their minds. His smile, his twinkling brown eyes, his brown hair that looked like it was cut with a knife. His adorable child-like innocence, with a hint of mischievousness in there. Those moments he caused trouble without meaning to, the moments when he caused trouble WHILE meaning to, the moments when he goes all shy, blushing, the moments when he's outgoing, and laughing. It didn't seem that a kid like him would be evil. A prankster, yes. A troublemaker, yes. But evil? How could such a sweet, adorable, innocent boy like him be evil?

It would be the absolute best disguise ever.

Alex ran through the hallways, panting. His sneakers hit the ground repeatedly, and silently at that. Alex has been in quite a number of pickles in his life, and he knew plenty of ways to be sneaky and silent, which would be hard to believe with his clumsy-ness. "Need to get out of here," he chanted over and over under his breath. "Need to get out of-"

"Well, hello!" a kindly woman gasped as he skidded to a stop right in front of her. "Are you that new Specialist I've heard about?"

It was indeed Headmistress Faragonda. Alex panted, trying to catch his breath.

"I'm...Alex..."

"I'm aware," Faragonda nodded.

Headmistress Faragonda was informed about Alex by the Winx Club fairies. She was informed about their suspicions as well. But, looking this young boy over, he didn't look evil.

But Faragonda was as wise as she was old. She has been deceived by evil beings pretending to be cute and innocent. She won't fall for those tricks so easily anymore. And the way this boy was running was very suspicious. Very suspicious indeed.

Alex attempted to catch his breath. His hair was ruffled from the speed at which he was running, and sweat beaded down his face and neck, drops falling from his hair into his eye.

His big brown eyes looked Faragonda over nervously. His chest rose and fell slowly, his eyes wide with worry. He opened and closed his mouth. Very suspicious acting indeed.

All of a sudden, he closed his eyes and tilted his head, smiling adorably despite the fatigue of running so hard. "Ah, you're the Headmistress, aren't you? It's so nice to meet you!"

Faragonda blinked in surprise. This boy, who seemed nervous, afraid, maybe even terrified, completely changed. Was he feigning this innocence?

"The boys at Red Fountain told me a lot about you, Headmistress. You are very well-liked around here, aren't you?" Alex giggled, holding out his hand.

Faragonda took his hand and shook it kindly. "Well, aren't you sweet? Thank you. But aren't your friends at the party?"

Alex nodded. "Of course! I just had to go to the bathroom, and now I'm heading back!"

"Ah, I see," Faragonda raised an eyebrow. "But the party is that way," Faragonda pointed in the opposite direction that Alex was running, trying to throw the boy off-guard. But he just simply smiled some more, laughing.

"Ah, I'm sorry! I guess I'm just not used to this place quite yet. Your school is real big, it's like a labyrinth! I must have taken the wrong turn and gotten lost! Thank you so much for pointing me in the right direction! I'll be on my way now."

"Why don't I walk you there? So you don't get lost again," Faragonda offered, skeptical of Alex, thinking he could find another way out.

Her words were like a dagger into Alex's heart, knowing it completely ruined his plans. But Alex was used to this, and he smiled kindly.

"That would be wonderful. Thank you so much."

As Faragonda walked the boy back to the party, she studied him carefully. Such a good little actor, Faragonda thought, but I don't fall for tricks that easily.

End of chapter 2.

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