INT. THE WINX'S DORM ROOM-LIVING ROOM. NIGHT.
The WINX all stand in shock as FARA's maddening cackles echo throughout the room and into the terrified minds of the WINX. The laugh fizzles out into a chuckle, she shakes her head.
FARA
Feels good to laugh.
BLOOM's mouth hangs open in shock as STELLA's eyes twitch with rage. MUSA shakes her head in disbelief as TECNA holds MUSA's hand tightly.
STELLA
You were the Mask the whole time?
FARA
Uh, Duh! Was that not obvious with the mask on my face?
FARA takes it off and tosses it to the floor.
BLOOM
Why help Crystal try to kill me? Why arrest Mirta?
STELLA
And how was Aisha the Mask?
The weight of FARA being the mask hits BLOOM like a ton of bricks.
BLOOM
Oh my god, you changed the runes on the spell circle, you killed Flora.
STELLA
You psycho bitch! I'm gonna kill you-
STELLA lunges at FARA as she smirks and points a glowing finger at her. STELLA freezes in place, FARA shakes her head.
FARA
Oh Stella, such rudeness, is that any way to speak to your Lord?
FARA draws a circle in the air as arms of scaly flesh bind the WINX into chairs of scale flesh.
STELLA
Ewww gross.
MUSA
Why are you doing all this?
FARA
Ok, ok, ok, calm down. There is a simple explanation for all this.
TECNA
Is there?
FARA
Yes! Fay! Ugh, you teenagers are so impatient.
FARA plops down onto the couch as she sighs, she shakes her head.
This was supposed to be so simple, I just wanted to do the best for my Morgans.
She stands up and walks to the WINX.
Ok so Lords of Colleges are given about 200 students to mold into the perfect citizens for the Empire: Strong, resilient, and loyal above all else. It was my job to turn you into the best versions of yourself and I thought teaching you all magic that's the easy part but to really make you your best selves will require a little more effort, some finesse if you will. And so I created my curriculum, "The Winx Club." Taking 5 dysfunctional outcasts and using their drama to push not only themselves but everyone in their school, you were all supposed to be leaders of Alfea, supposed to encourage people to be their best with your annoying emotional garbage. And then you showed up-
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Starcrossed: A Winx Reimagining
Fantasy"My love, can we carry this love across the desert? Tell me you love me." Bloom's never been really good at having friends, she's great at dancing, drawing, and being the life of the party but she's never really belonged anywhere. And then she met...
