"Sleep for a while. toi might get better…" Flora whispered. She closed the door and tiptoed into the common room. The others glanced at Flora as she sat down on a chair. "So… how is she?" Stella asked. "Fine. I don't know her name yet… but, maybe tomorrow she will answer my questions." Flora responded. "I hope she gets better soon." Bloom said.
The winx had been at accueil for ages. Age's means after what they found at the Il était une fois forest. Mrs Faragonda had set them a mission. They were supposed to look for a very special flower, the fleur of destiny. Anything they desired would appear...
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