Harmony My winx adventure

Chapter 5 - Date with Disaster

Alfea Kitchen

Flora: Okey dokey, girls. Five hundred potatoes down. Tecna: So that means only five hundred more to go. Harmony, Flora, Musa, and Tecna are seen peeling potatoes.* Harmony: You know what? I'll feel like a dork if this doesn't work. Musa: Well where did you find the formula? Harmony: It was in the new fairies self-improvement guide. So I mean it should work. Harmony throws off her apron and floats in air* Harmony: A thousand potatoes, a bushel of whipweed, a magic backflip, and your good decisions on the next day. It said good judgment is guaranteed. Chef Sfoglia walks in the kitchen.* Chef Sfoglia: I thought I heard itty-bitty voices. What are you girls doing my kitchen, ah? Harmony: Working on a experiment project for potion class. Chef Sfoglia: Look at this place, a mess. Tecna: The potion lab was signed out. Musa: Relax, micetro. Have a spud. Chef Sfoglia: My sprio potatoes. You're using my babies! And what is this all about?! Chef Sfoglia points at the frying pan while they are cooking omelets* Flora: That's dinner! Harmony and Musa walks to the frying pans.* Harmony: We got hungry! Chef Sfoglia: That is not how to cook. Musa: Hey, how hard can it be to make an omelet?! Chef Sfoglia: You have to show love to your food. Flora flips her omelet. Chef Sfoglia: You can not neglect it. You must put passion into your cooking. Musa almost misses her omelet. Harmony accidentally flips the omelet on the fan.* Chef Sfoglia: Not that much passion!
Harmony: I guess I'll get a ladder. Flora: Don't worry I got it. Flora flicks the switch up and down. The fan speeds up.* Tecna: I don't think that's it. Musa: Go little omelet spinning like a DJ! Like it's your birthday! Like you got your biggest fan gonna surf you like a ham... (rap) Chef Sfoglia: Knock it off! I see you need instruction in singing as well as cooking in the kitchen! It is the music of juice not leftovers! The omelet drops on his head.* Chef Sfoglia: Normally, I'd find this funny but as I am the one with the omelet on my face, I do not laugh! Chef Sfoglia wipes off the omelet. Chef Sfoglia: Now hurry up with this project. You might want to be done when the headmistress walks in here. Flora: The whipweed is almost done. Stella walks in.* Stella: So what's the sitch in the kitch, girls?! Tecna: You being fashionable late can only mean a social engagement. Stella: Yeah, I know I totally said I'd come and help but... you're just gonna let me play a good excuse card today! Harmony: Oh yeah, what's the excuse this time? Stella: I just received a late minute invitation Musa: Another shoe of the month club? Stella: From Prince Steven! He invited me to some place called "The Black Lagoon Cafe" tonight! Flora: Oh! Musa: A hand written note, you go Stella. Woo! Stella: I've been trying to figure out what to wear but, I'm in desperate need of second opinions. Harmony: Say no more!

Stella's Room, Alfea

Harmony: You've got a whole other row back there! Tecna: Doesn't this gut Sky lose points because the short notice? Stella: Yes, but he gets bonus points for the formal invitation! Flora takes out a black dress. Flora: You think I could borrow this sometime. I don't wear own much black and I... Stella: Hello! Focus Flora we are here to help me! Tecna takes out one of Stella's dresses." Tecna: I guess there is an excellent story to behind this pageant. Where in the realms did you get that thing?! Stella: I designed it! Tecna: Oh well it's very... Stella: Very what? Musa: Oh-oh... Harmony picks out another dress. Harmony: What about this one?Stella: Perfect, Harmony! Harmony: So, will Brandon will be there? Stella: No, he gave his servant the night off. Harmony: Ah, Brandon is not Prince Steven's servant! The correct term is first royal squire! Stella: Talk to me about these heels. To intense? Tecna: No, but they're not very particle. Stella: Musa, be a dear and give me that green chest. Musa: Of course, your highness. Musa carries the heavy chest. Musa: What's in there? Stella opens the chest with her foot. Stella: Oh, just a few accessories! Flora: Just a few? Stella: The ring of Solaria. You know what, I don't know. Harmony, would you keep an eye on this for me? Harmony: You're not gonna wear it? Stella: Nah, when I have it I tend to cast love spells before I know the guy. Besides, something tells me that I won't be needing any magic, tonight. Tecna: I don't understand. Why do you let yourself get so judged up on seeing some guy? Musa: Yo, does anybody smell that? Black smoke begins to come in the room.* Stella: That's stinky!
Tecna: It's the whipweed!