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Close your eyes and open your heart.
Believe in yourself.
That's how it starts.
Dreams will come true.
Just wait and see.
As you can see, I'm slightly allergic to the sap from the Eagle Ford vine.
Now, this is your first field exercise for the magic of nature. I'm in the
wrong class. I'm from an urban realm. A well-rounded education is what Alfea is
all about, Dahlia. But a cake bug bit me.
Cake bug?
Well, the quicker we bit on with, I mean get on with, the extra bite. For a
nature professor, he's pretty squeamish, isn't he? There's a word for that. It's
like irony.
This field exercise is designed to test your natural ability to listen to the
always-present voice of nature.
Each group must navigate their way through Black Mud Swamp and find the
crystal clearing. And here's the catch. You may not use any magic.
Only the voice of nature will be your guide. And remember, it's not enough to
hear the voice. You must listen to it as well. But perhaps... No
reason to stand around and dab.
Let's start looking.
Oh, this place is... Ew!
Something's crawling on my leg!
What happened to... Mud does such wonders for my complexion. Just so you
know, these bubbles could indicate that we're standing on the back of a
subterranean sludge slug. They're not friendly.
But don't worry, I'll take care of it. A standby spell ought to do the trick.
to nature. Just use your senses.
Smells like old socks.
Or like a... It's some kind of gas. Let's bounce.
Take cover.
What is it? Let's find out.
Get down, everybody.
Yeah, that stuff would have turned us to stone. I guess my information was
incorrect. It's okay, Tecna. We just gotta be careful.
That tree turned to stone. Look it. Turned to stone? Talk about being
statuesque.
We're finally out.
Foulwort's class is totally lame.
Where's that stupid ogre? His text message said he'd be here.
I'm in here.
Can I come out now?
My foot's asleep and I got an itch I can't scratch.
Gee. Let him out. Huh?
Ugh, he's rank.
There's no ventilation in here.
Why does he have to stay in there? He is stinking up my wardrobe. We have to hide
him somewhere. What if the RA comes knocking? If he doesn't do something
about his OBO, the whole school will know he's here. Just be a dear nut and
find a way to clean yourself so that we can... Ugh.
What? Ugh.
Oh, why me? At least ducks don't reek. We must be careful, ladies. We break
enough rules as it is. Skipping class, sneaking out, breaking into Althea.
Yeah, but please, we do it for the greater evil.
True. Now you.
What's so urgent that you couldn't stick it in the text message? We have
important things to do. Well, I was snooping around Red Fountain School,
just like you told me, and I was hiding in a bathroom. Or was it a closet?
Nuts.
Someone say to the team of specialists, we're bringing my hunting troll to
magics today, and they were going to give him to the authorities.
And do we care?
No. Tell me that's not your news.
Because if it is... Hold on, though. What if the interrogation sorcerers get
a hold of him and use a mind-read spell?
Even with his little pea brain, they'll find out about our plan.
Point taken. In that case, we'll just have to stage a little jailbreak, free
the troll, and then get rid of the sorry beast.
Forever. Woo!
Our first solo assignment!
Come on, Ribbon. Easy on the flips. Next time, don't eat right before the flight.
Yo, someone go check on the troll.
I'm on it, Skye.
Isn't that the Black Mud Swamp down there? Are we sure we're going the right
way? Yep, Magix is north of here. Something doesn't feel right. You worry
too much, Brandon.
Everything's under control. Trust the captain.
Captain? Let's see how fast this baby can go.
I'm back.
How's our big boy doing? He's a little cranky, but I'm sure he's... Keep your
eye on the sky, Ribbon! What was that? Don't know, but it came from outside the
ship. That's impossible.
If you knew how to operate this thing, you'd know there's nothing on the
sensors.
You guys okay?
We saw your plane crash. It wasn't a crash.
It was more like an emergency landing.
What happened?
Pilots, Ed, get a little out of control?
Actually, we were transporting a... Transporting a very important package to
a location.
The troll got away!
Prince Sky!
You guys let a troll escape?
We didn't let anything escape.
We had an accident. The ship malfunctioned. Mechanical failure.
But... We got them in addle shackles, so it's fine.
Exactly. They slow you down like a tranquilizer. He won't get very far.
Actually, guys, it looks like the shackles came loose. Look. They came
loose? What are you guys doing here anyway?
A field exercise for nature class.
So then get back to your little exercise girls and leave this problem to the
specialists. When are the specialists going to get here?
Oh, snap.
Listen, privileged little princess. What Riven wants to say is that it might be
best if you guys just leave the troll to us and go back to your class assignment.
I can tell her to bug off myself.
But what if the troll runs into the other girls from our class?
Just stay out of our way so we can take care of it. You got it? Come on, guys.
Let's go. Let's not waste any more time here.
Maybe we should go along with them. You mean after the crummy toad Riven just
gave us? Yeah, he was rude. I say we get back to our assignment and let Riven
deal with it. Flora's right, Bloom.
If Riven wants to get eaten, I say bon appetit, right?
That's not quite what I said, but... Something's strange here. Did you guys
notice the hole in the ship? The patterns of the burnt markings
surrounding the perimeter indicate that the hole was created by a blast from
outside the ship while it was still in flight.
So, you mean someone shot on the ship?
Yes, it looks that way. If that's so, I guess we should investigate.
If I ever say, hey, let's go hang out in a swamp, remind me that I really hate
swamps. Wait a minute, it's both footprints.
Notice anything?
What about them?
Yeah, I noticed something. They're like a size 30.
They get less and less deep as they go.
Poor thing. He must have the hardest time shopping for shoes. They totally
disappear up ahead. He, like, found a way to lever walk so he could shake up
our follow. You know, the troll must have cast a spell. Except trolls can't
do that.
Which means someone else is in the swamp.
Someone who might be watching us.
How can we find him without the footprints?
Yeah, we can't just call out here, Trolley, Trolley, Trolley. Maybe the
voice of nature can give us a clue. That's right, the voice of nature.
What do you mean voice? I can't hear a thing.
Well,
did Mother Nature give you any advice?
He went that way, through the thicket.
Are you sure about that?
I know it looks all creepy over there, but...
Something's telling me that's the right way. Yeah, I feel it too. I'm getting a
strong vibe.
Come on, let's go.
Yoo-hoo, nature, I'm listening.
Get off me, you stupid vine. Go drink some water.
Something tells me these plants don't just survive on water alone.
And why's that?
Because I think they're trying to eat us.
So what do we do? Any idea?
I... I think we should just try to stay calm and... No!
Be very quiet. I recognize these plants.
Quiet is carnivorous. They hate noise.
Really? No. Let's see.
Told you.
No sudden noise, okay?
Help!
Man, it's going to be so embarrassing if someone finds us like this.
Need a hand?
Stay away. These vines belong to incredibly dangerous, bloodthirsty, man
-eating monster plants.
They only eat loudmouths, so you should pipe down.
Everything's okay, little plant.
Just relax.
It's good to see you again, Bloom.
Hello. No need to whisper anymore.
We got away, remember?
I think we should all look for the troll together from now on. Safety in numbers
and all. Sounds good to me.
Me too.
No way I'm teaming up with these girls.
You're on your own then, buddy.
And if you find the troll, just give us a shout.
We'll have to hop our way across.
Be careful, Techno.
Thanks.
Come on, guys. It's fun.
of turfs nearby.
I guess this calls for a double jump.
Come on, get up. Let's go already.
That's our boy.
That's Amaryll.
Don't worry. We'll get her out of there.
They're trapped.
That's the same troll who was working with Nuts.
We've got to do something before he turns those girls into fairy dust. All
right, everybody.
I've got...
Phase one, the girls distract the trolls. Huh?
I hope the troll eats the girls as in phase two. No way, because Brandon and
Timmy will pin them down. Then Riven and I jump in and flip the shackles on them.
At least we know these shackles still work.
I thought you guys went to school for bravery, not botchery.
That's the thanks we get.
Hey, you.
Bloom, what's up? Don't let what those jerks said get you down. What you did
back there was very brave.
Brave or not, the troll still got away.
You did what you could. Troll wrangling is very difficult.
Yeah, but we're sophomores and we should have been able to handle it. This was
our first real assignment and we messed it up.
But... Seems like the only thing we can do as a team is argue.
Hey, maybe it's a guy... Don't point the finger at me, Skye. I'm not the one who
shackled Timmy. Bro!
You have the shackles. Me?
Knock it off, you two.
We all messed up together. Can you at least agree on that? But Timmy's right.
And we should at least agree to that point, you guys.
Don't you agree?
I agree. That's good.
No, she can't.
Well done, guys. No hard feelings, bro.
Riven and I have called a truce. I'd prefer an everlasting peace, but I guess
a truce is a good start.
Let's go. We gotta troll the cats.
This is taking too long.
Stormy, don't flip out. That empty-headed brute will be here any
minute now.
Yeah, Stormy. Chill. Our lovely fume-de-doom perfume is sure to dry him
here. Its allure is irresistible.
Our scent is sublime.
But what if he got stuck in the sink slime?
And he does like to roar.
The quietest carnivorous could have gotten him.
What?
You again?
So cute.
I despise cute.
That ought to keep it quiet.
Huh? See, witchin'? I knew he'd be here.
Be quiet and listen up. They were taking you to magic to be interrogated. But
see, unfortunately for you, we can't let that happen.
That's right. Our secret has to vanish.
And so do you.
Have fun in limbo.
That settles that. Let's get back to Cloud Town.
What do you hear now, Bloom?
Well, it's not really a sound.
Yeah, Brandon, the voice of nature is something that you feel inside.
Huh. Well, I've been trying, but I can't feel anything at all. I can't hear this
voice of nature either. I'm from a wired realm, but believe me, we can trust
Bloom and Flora on this.
What? The feeling stops here.
So where's the troll?
Gone, but I sense something else, something cold. There's really negative
energy in the air here. I feel it too.
Singed ions indicate dark magic.
So someone used dark magic to make the troll vanish.
But who?
Well, we know the troll works for Nut, and we know Nut is the grunt for the
three witches. You think those three are the ones who shot us down? Look.
Hmm. Those look like duck feathers. And isn't someone we know being stalked by a
duck because of a spell we put on her?
I see.
It looks like we've got the proof we need.
But what are they up to? We've got to find out.
There's our class.
Aren't you boys going to walk us to class?
Well, we would, but we're not exactly allowed to leave the ship.
Huh? No worries. We just hope you don't get grounded.
See ya!
Later!
Your group is by far the last to arrive.
And so, unfortunately, you receive a zero for punctuality.
However, 30 points for generosity, 25 for initiative, 40 for courage, and 50
for your ability to listen to the voice of nature makes your score the highest
in the class.
No fair.
They were the last to get here.
Yes, but I never said it was a race.
Sometimes the journey is more important than the destination.
We're almost done.
Yeah, but then we've got to clean the jousting stables. The stables and the
creatures, too.
I guess our punishment could be worse. I don't know, Skye. What could be worse
than having to give a bath to that grumpy griffin? Yeah, man, that griffin
is huge. A lot goes in and a lot comes out. Well, think about the time Marcus
had to climb into the digestive cavity of the bingledip beast.
I've been thinking, we're a really awesome...
Check it.
Beauty, style, magic, taste, and flair. And those are also the first letters in
each of our names. Nah, that's way too cheesy.
I'd say Bloom picks it. Me too. Really?
Because I did come up with a little something, and I even made a logo. Check
it out.
That's awesome.
It's totally mint, Bloom.
But, uh, who?
Our name is Winx? Even better. We're the Winx Club.
On the next Shaman Game.
A masked man. And a mysterious ball of light. Unbelievable.
All form an unmistakable style.
But what does it mean? The opening bell just sounded.
Don't miss Shaman King next week.
On the next Kirby.
Kirby's in for the surprise of his life.
Told y'all I'd bring a present.
When GDD crashes his party with a big bang.
Get blown away by Kirby later this morning.
And now a special... A music video sneak peek from the Winx Club.
Next week on the Winx Club. Winx Club. Winx Club.
Never again.
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