* A Day In The Specialist Dorm Room, When Nabu Was New*

*in a undercover misson*

Sky: Punch me in the face!

Riven: Punch you?

Sky: Yes, punch me in the face. Didn't you hear me?

Riven: I always hear "punch me in the face" when you're speaking. But it's usually subtext.

Sky: Oh, god sake's.

*Riven punching Sky*

Sky: Ouh..

Riven:*smirks*

Sky: Shit, not like that.

Riven: You told me too punch you!

Sky: Shut up!

THE STARTING PLOT ABOUT MY FANFIC.

(It’s based in the first two movies off the Winx Club.)

The girls are growing up, and it’s time to figure out what to do with their lives. Are they going to stay in touch? What plans do they have? What is happening to the dimension?

Are the Winx and the Specialist going to stick together?

You can ask what you want.

Stella: Flora wtf is up with your wifi?

Musa: You have this big ass house and can't afford a wifi box out here?

Flora:It's not about affording, it's about radiation.

Stella: YOU'RE GONNA DIE ANYWAY, YOU UNDERSTAND THAT RIGHT?

Flora:Yes..

Stella:Die with a good snapchat going trought.

- In an interview with the couples.- PART 1.

Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?

Flora: Global warming.. most definitely.

Helia: Yeah... That and writing a poem and not getting finished because I lost inspiration. It’s bone-chilling...

Flora: Yeah... He’s going to therapy for that. Is hard.

Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?

Stella: Having an event and not having the perfect outfit.

Brandon: That I’m too much of a perfectionist.

Stella: Honey, this is isn’t an interview for an event.

Brandon: Oh man.. Events, they scare the shit out of me.

Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?

Musa: Not hearing anything, I would hate that. What about you baby?

Riven: Nothing.

Musa: Yeah, right. What about the pigeons?

Riven: Yeah I Don’t like them. They’re shifty.

Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?

Sky: Losing Bloom.

Bloom: Aww... Hotel bedspreads.

Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?

Timmy: Never getting my driver’s license.. or getting one and the picture sucks.

Tecna: You’re turning into Stella.

Timmy: What? I have a really good left side you know, what if they Don’t get my good side? That's terrifying.

Tecna: For me, it would be getting a B. Or be surrounded by stupidity But that fear I fight it every day.

Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?

Nabu: Dying alone.

Layla: That's was dark, baby.

Nabu: Sorry, say yours.

Layla: Uhmm... clowns with blood.

Nabu: That's creepy...

Tecna: I would never let a man spit in my mouth. Idk why you all keep saying spit in my mouth, spit at my mouth. That's fucking nast-

*Timmy walks in with Stella after shopping*

Flora: You were saying?

Tecna: I...

- Rivusa fights-

Musa: You get out!

Riven:I’m older!

Musa: I’m younger.

Riven: I’m taller!

Musa:I’m shorter!

Riven: I’m smarter.

Musa: I’m... Not falling for that!

Riven: But you felt for me, so I won.

Phastos:Isn't there no way we can get rid of him?

Ajax: No without a cause Phastos, beside we talked about this...

Phastos:I have causes, it is be-cause I hate him.

Brandon: I like you! I don't give a fuck about your boyfriend.

Stella: Bran...Uhmm you're my boyfriend.

Brandon: Oh, yeah... But he doesn't deserve you girl, you should marry me.

Stella:*facepalm*

WHO KNOWS WHO BETTER. PART 2.

Timmy: Uhm, guys the game is ready.

*they all go running to the couch*

Timmy: Okay, each team will answer ten questions. The first team to answer the most questions wins. The categories are fears and pet peeves, ancient history, literature and it's all relative.

Timmy: Now the coin toss to see who goes first.

*throws the coin*

Timmy:Okay, somebody call it this time.

*throws it*

Stella:TAILS!

Timmy: It's head. Gentleman pick your category.

Riven: Fears and pet peeves.

Timmy: What's Musa bigger pet peeve?

Brandon:Animals dressed as humans

Timmy: That's correct. One point for the boys. Ladies?

Musa: The same category!

Timmy: According to Riven what phenomen scares the bejesus out of him?

Musa:PIGEONS!!

Timmy: That's is correct. Ladies one point.

Stella: Heck yeah! We run the world!

Brandon: The innocent flying birds dude?

Riven: They're shifty, and you don't know what they're thinking,between those separeted eyes, they're psychopats!

Brandon: They have feelings, man!

Timmy: Uhmm gentleman. It's your turn.

Brandon: It's all relative.

Timmy: Stella and I, have a grandmother who died, you both went to her funeral. Name that grandmother!

Brandon: Nana?

Riven: She has a real name.

Brandon: Althea!

Riven: What are you doing?!

Brandon: I took a shot!

Riven: You're shooting with Althea?!

Timmy: Althea, is correct.

Riven:Nice shooting.

Stella: Wait, you weren't sure about my dead grandma name, honeybuckets?

Brandon: Uhmm... How are we going? Isn't their turn now?

Timmy:Two points for the gentlemen. Ladies?

Musa: We'll take literature!

Timmy: Every week the Tv guide comes to Riven and Brandon apartment what name appears in the address label?

Stella: OH! It's Riven Ron! Riven Ron!

Musa: No!

Timmy: I'm afraid that the tv guide comes Rineven Ronter.

Musa: I knew that! Stella use your head!

Riven: It's actually miss Rineven Ronter.

Phastos: You're alive.

Ikaris: There's no need to sound so dissapointed.