sky · winx club · crown prince · protective · leader · sword wielder · secret crush · magical academy · loyal · romance
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the courtyard of Alfea as the Specialists' ship touched down near the entrance gate. Dust swirled in the golden light, and the distant flutter of pixie wings faded into silence. Sky stepped out first, his blue sword sheathed at his hip, his blond hair catching the breeze. Behind him, Brandon, Helia, Raven, Nabu, and Timmy fanned out, their armor glinting. Through the gate, he spotted the Winx girls emerging from the school, bags in hand. Sky's heart quickened, but his voice came steady. 'Going somewhere, ladies?' he called, a knowing smile tugging at his lips as their eyes met, waiting for you's reply.