The Karaoke Bar

"Her name is Roxy," Lockette uttered. She brushed a wayward strand of magenta hair from her face. The portal fairy glanced at Piff to assure herself of her safety.

Roxie blinks at the question, somewhat confused by the last part of it, but she nods to Cherie, "If Bloom was speaking about me, then yes, I am probably the fairy from Earth she was speaking of." She had to admit while she didn't have a pixie, they sure were adorable. She wondered if the Winx would ever get the chance to save the pixies that had been taken away.

"Nice..." she sighed, "Hey, I heard you talk about fun, what were you guys going to do?" Cherie was so focused on Roxy she barely noticed anyone else with her.

Lockette looked at Vivian, Snow, and Xanthe. "Hello, nice to meet you!" She gave each girl a kind smile. However, looking down from Vivian the portal pixie spotted a drink. She tightened her hold on Piff.

"Haha, smoo-tee!" she squeaked pointing at the cocktail. She giggled to herself and smiled. "Smoo-tee, smootee!" An ignorant glisten sparkled in her eyes.

"Oh, the three of us, plus someone who is working now, are going to do Karaoke." Roxy answers the pixie with a smile. She glances over to Piff, looking concerned the little pixie would do something she shouldn't.

"Eh! Eh!" She struggled a little, her focus to get out of her friend's hand. Her curiosity perked at the sight of the drink.

Vivian shut the book vigorously and beamed. "I know what I'm going to sing!" she said. Her smile diminished upon noticing the pixies, all the voices were up until now was background noise. "hey Roxy, friends of yours?" she wondered.

"Sort of." Roxy answers in a neutral tone, taking the book to look at it to see what to sing, "These pixies are the ones bound to the Winx. I haven't really met them before today, but Bloom has told a great deal about these pixies."

"It's nice to meet you too." The blue haired fairy had never seen a pixie before now, so it was a very nice experience to meet a few. "What are your names if I may ask?"

"I'm Lockette, that's Cherie..." she explained, nodding her head toward Cherie as she was mentioned. "And this is..." The pixie gasped. "PIFF!? Where are you?"

"So these are pixies," Vivian said and examined them briefly, whereupon she noticed the little one vaguely gesturing and tugging in her direction. "That's the deal with the extra small one there?" she said somewhat bluntly.

Piff mumbled untranslatable words and flittered towards the firefighter cocktail. Her reflection was mirrored off the drink. Her wings flapped clumsily, or perhaps in patterns nobody understands.

A pair of hands scooped up the pixie from the glass.
"No strong drink for you" Xanthie said, "But I can get you a soda. Would you like that?"

"... wah?" she murmured curiously. Her brow raised with confusion and dismay. "Ayeesa, ayeesa!" she squeaked, trying to signal her want for a smoothie like the ones Aisha talks about.

"Well it's nice..." Snow begins, but is soon looking for Piff due to Lockette's shout, but finds her in Xanthe's hands moments later. She blinks in confusion at what the little baby pixie wanted and scratches her check, "Any idea what she is trying to say?"

Vivian flinched upon seeing the small pixie head for her drink, but before her own intervention was needed Xanthe had already handled the situation. "Thanks Xanthe," she said. "I don't think that drink would have been very nice for her." she said right before taking a gulp herself. Goosebumps appeared on her arms and a slight shiver went through her. "Ahh, just as good as back home," she said and put down a half full glass.

Piff's bottom lip pushed out as she frowned at Xanthe. "Ay-eee-sa!" she peeped impatiently.

Snow watches the baby pixie's reaction and gulps a bit. She had an idea, but hated to do it since it was such an invasion of privacy, "Maybe if I read this little ones mind I can figure out what she wants."

"hey wait a second," Vivian interjected. "Does any of you know someone who's called Ayeesa?" she wondered out loud and looked at Snow and Roxy before going on.

"I don't at all." Roxy answers with a frown. She crosses her arms, just wondering what Piff was actually trying to say.

Snow shakes her head, pondering still about reading the mind of the baby pixie. "Can't say I ever heard of someone named Ayeesa."

"Aye!" she pronounced angrily, "eeesha!" "Ayeeesha!" she said again, hoping her request would be understood. She looked at Snow for a moment, feeling suspicious. She felt nervous,

"Lockette, can you help us figure out what this little one wants?" Roxy turns to look at the pixie of portals imploringly.

Vivian leaned over towards Snow and softly elbowed her. "Do we get pixie language in Alfea? I don't get what the extra tiny one wants," she whispered conspicuously. "I think anything short of your mind thingy isn't going to work."