Fate: The Winx Saga

Can you believe it? I can't believe it.

What the hell was that?

What if it's a Burned One?

- You're a dick. - Yeah, and you're a wuss.

All I'm saying is if you two want to push your tongues, or other things, together

then do it out there.

- Mm. Not bad for a Mind Fairy. Mm. - Mm-hmm.

Keep going. It gets better.

Shit. Sorry, I was just being playful.

I know. I'm into it.

Are you sure? 'Cause I just got a massive rush of disgust.

That wasn't me.

Hello?

Hilarious, Nick.

- But it's not gonna work a second time. - I don't think that's Nick.

Let's go.

Ivy.

Come on.

- I can't. - What do you mean? Come on, let's go!

I can't move.

- Ivy! - You have to get out of here, Devin.

Run. Run!

Who's there?

Nick?

What?

Your emotions are a tool.

Nothing more, nothing less.

They're a power source. You've been told to control them.

That isn't always the best option.

In combat, you'll need to rely on instinct.

You'll need to let go.

That's when you find true power.

Middle of the pack.

Been evaluating students over the past month,

and that's where you land.

Better than the bottom.

I try my best.

Bullshit. You transformed last year.

Turned the school upside down looking for answers.

You're powerful.

This is a choice.

When Dowling was headmistress, I was doing really well.

Loyalty is important. It should be valued.

Yours is misplaced.

Farah ran, Bloom.

I don't know if she was scared of the consequences

of locking me under the school

or if she just simply saw the writing on the wall

when Luna reinstated me, but she ran.

Dowling wouldn't have run.

- The Solarian Army is looking. - They called off the search.

It was an egregious waste of resources.

- You don't care? - I don't give one single fuck.

She and Saul left me a school of weak children,

unprepared for the threats we face.

What threats?

No one's seen a Burned One since I took them down.

You think that's the most dangerous thing out there?

The Otherworld isn't like where you grew up.

You have no idea of the kind of nightmares that exist here,

but I do.

And it's my job to prepare you to fight them.

A job Farah and Saul were unqualified for.

The old regime is gone, Bloom.

But... Silva is...

Saul Silva is being brought to trial at this very moment for his crimes.

So, at the risk of repeating myself, the old regime is gone.

It's time to embrace the new one.

Rosalind'll get someone killed.

- Is it just me or has she gotten meaner? - Might be the haircut.

Channeling that much magic under stress is dangerous. Most students aren't ready.

If it hurts me, it's gonna hurt them more.

Pretty sure Rosalind doesn't care unless she gets results.

- How long are you gonna hold back? - Not gonna kill myself for her sake.

As far I'm concerned, she's not headmistress. Ms. Dowling is.

I think we go on a road trip this weekend, hit towns nearby.

Just see if anyone's seen her.

Bloom, I wanna find Dowling just as badly as you do,

but the entire Solarian Army have been searching for months.

And? What if they just don't know where to look?

What if she's still in hiding?

All I'm saying is that this, this is temporary. All of it.

We're gonna get this school back to the way it was.

Don't look now, but you've got a lurker.

Creepo. I'm gonna just get a better look.

You know, I hate 99% of Rosalind's changes,

but these uniforms are...

If you play your cards right, I might let you try it on.

- Could've sworn I packed it. - Check all the pockets?

Yeah, I think.

Honestly, this has so many pockets.

- It's kind of fab. I got it... - Less talking. More searching.

- Can we just stop for a second? - No.

It's an apron. If it was in there, we'd see it.

I left it in the room. Now I'll be late for my shift at the greenhouse.

Oh, do you think you could...

And I'm talking to myself. Great. Hello. Hi.

It's not that I'm offended you're embarrassed to be seen with us,

but maybe you could give us a warning before you...

Why would I be embarrassed to be seen with Musa?

I'm just not dressed for school-wide consumption.

- I'm wearing off-brand crocs. - What's wrong with Crocs?

I thought when you ran away you weren't meant to use invisibility magic?

Yeah, I'm not, but no-one's seen me do it.

If they did, what are they gonna do?

Tell my Mum? I haven't spoken to her in weeks.

Is that a positive or a negative?

She is your mum, but also kind of a monster.

- Just trying to modulate my caretaking. - Maybe just modulate it away from me.

- Let's cut through the East Wing. - That's new.

Courtesy of Rosalind, no doubt.

Look, I don't want to pull the "do you know who I am" card, but... do you?

Bet you wish you could walk through walls. Warning, I'm quite gross.

I'll be the judge of that.

Oh.

How was the, uh, greenhouse?

At capacity. Six Specialists. Two fairies.

Like Rosalind and Andreas won't stop until we're all disfigured.

Don't. Remember what Dad said.

Oh, I know. Yeah, yeah.

Quasi police state. Gotta watch our tongue.

Sam, it's not a joke.

She expelled the Winoker twins the first week she was here.

- Right, the, uh, Shining twins. - Lucky bastards.

Except now they're missing.

I just heard that two more students didn't come home last week.

A Specialist and Mind Fairy.

It's probably a coincidence, but, like, maybe let's not poke the bear?

Going to the suite? Could use a chill Musa playlist.

No. No.

It has nothing to do with you two. It's just...

it's actually a suite rule that Terra came up with. That I agree with. Just...

- See you later. - See ya.

You know, no boyfriends. Remember, you two aren't the only couple now.

I think your room might be more quiet anyway.

Congratulations.

I've been out here three hours, you're the first human I've seen.

Yep. It's a quiet spot. Nice and private.

It's a godsend. Specialist workouts are crowded and tedious as hell.

I'm Grey.

And my eyes are up here.

Aisha. And my bag is down there. Where you're dripping.

Oh! Less fun.

So, are you gonna come out here a lot or...?

Have you seen the hawk's nest at the bend?

I was obsessed with them as a kid, but I'd never seen...

Yeah. I'd keep my distance. She gets prickly if you get too close.

Hm. So, are you two mates?

Maybe we can work out some sort of schedule for swims.

No need to cross paths unnecessarily.

She gets prickly if you get too close.

Schedule away.

The little prince and the upstart. This should be good.

First blood.

Worried about staining your new outfit?

Maybe home economics is more your speed?

Is that what Saul taught?

Did he wear an apron?

Come on, let's just do it. We're not gonna hurt each other.

- Odds? - First glance, it's Sky's to lose.

Dane's got shit to prove.

A lot of pressure.

Yeah, Sky will, uh, give him space,

let him think he's winning, then find his opportunity.

I give it three, two...

Nah. Thing is, this isn't a first glance fight.

Sky won't draw blood. Dane on the other hand...

Nice.

- He is such a prick. - Yeah, and he's your dad.

This mean you'll give me a run for my money one day?

Oi, Dane. Your little groupies will send you dick pics later.

Let's get him checked out. You can explain this one.

I like it in a cozy tea, but if you want topical...

- What's happened? - Just a bit of sparring between friends.

- What? You did this? - Impressed?

By the way, Bea wants to hang tonight. You game?

Always.

What?

Oh, come on.

Use your words.

- It's not just me. Everyone wants to know. - Whatever do you mean, Terra?

You know, you and Dane and Beatrix. Like what...

You wanna know whose mouth goes where?

I can draw you a diagram. You can keep it by your bed...

No, that's not what...

Never mind.

Ah.

The more it bothers you, the more he enjoys it.

Am I good?