The Script: Superheroes [ lyrics ]

Izzy peered in the window, faragonda was staring into a blue light, suddenly an image formed and a woman with purple hair andd greenish skin appered in the image. Izzy knew who that was! Head miss tress of Cloudtower! What was her name again "Hello Griffen!" Miss Faragonda's voice was cheerful. Griffen! That was it! a low voice replied "Hello Faragonda," Griffens purple eyes glowed like ngôi sao fire, the magic that every witch held. "How is Dana?" Faragondas voice was crackly. "Fine, do bạn want to see?" Faragonda nodded and miss Griffen called "Dana! Come see my friend," A girl dressed in a purple...

Izzt stared at the door, frustrated, and turned to walk uo the small set of stairs to the balcony, the balcony was hidden from the rest of alfea, why am I always hidden? Izzy thought, Am i some sort of secret? Izzy stared down the ground about 50 feet below her, her sách and studies had told her that a nàng tiên flight came from wings, not the soul, but when a witch flies there is a certain strength coming from her soul. Izzy stepped off the balcony to the roof, she wanted to see alfe, prove to Faragonda she wasn't a caged animal, she was a strong witchcraft student! Izzy climbed to the top...

Izzy was 10 years old know, dreaming of the purple, haunted lâu đài and the wicked was of the witches. Every ngày she was in her room, in the alfea attic studying spells and rehersing witchcraft. She always showed her work to miss Farogonda but the head misstress always seemed to be worried hoặc stressed when she talked about the great tower. Izzy begged and begged to hear stories about the witches hoặc the ancient tower but miss Farogonda always seemed to change the subject to Alfea history of the Winx Club. One ngày when Izzy asked who her parnets were miss farogonda just đã đưa ý kiến " That is not for...