Reggaeton

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Trollzart watched his fellow Classical Trolls played with Aggie. They have to fly lower so the gray troll won't feel so alone in Symphonyville.

Suddenly, a Classical troll with pink hair carried a small envelope, and flew towards the conductor, "Trollzart, I just received a letter from the Reggaeton Trolls."

Trollzart took the envelope, and read what's inside. He read the letter and smiled excitingly.

When he found Aggie still playing with the other Classical Trolls, he flew towards her, and whispered on her ear, "Aggie, can I talk to you?"

"Sure, Papa," Aggie followed Trollzart through the crowd of Classical Trolls until the two are alone, "What is it?"

"The Reggaeton Trolls got our letter, and they would honor to help you get your True Colors!" Trollzart informed.

"Alright! So, where they are now?"

"They said you're going to meet them at the beach, just below the mountains."

"Okay," Aggie gave her adoptive grandpa a light but long hug before wearing her backpack on her bag, "Thanks for everything, Papa."

"Do you want me to escort you down the mountains?" Trollzart insisted.

"Thanks, but I think I can handle this myself," Aggie said confidentially.

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2 hour later.

Aggie was still travelling down on the mountain, but she was only halfway, and she's already tired of walking traveling away from Symphonyville. She threw herself on the ground the rest from walking for a long time.

But then, Trollzart was behind her, following her from Symphonyville as he knew Aggie wouldn't make it to the beach by walking, "Now, you need my help?"

Aggie turned and looked up to Trollzart with teary begging eyes "Yes, please, I really need your help!"

Trollzart chuckled as he carried Aggie by her arms, and dragged her down the mountain.

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Flying is much easier than walking when Trollzart and Aggie reached the beach. Trollzart slowly lowered Aggie to the ground where Aggie landed on her feet.

"See? I told you you're light," Trollzart while ruffling Aggie's hair, "Well, I think this where I'm going to leave you. I hope you'll get your True Colors soon."

"I hope so, Papa. Thank you very much," Aggie wrapped her arms around Trollzart, giving him an appreciative hug.

When the two broke a hug, Trollzart gave her an affectionate kiss on the forehead, "We'll see each other again when there's news about you. Goodbye, my dear, and good luck!" Trollzart flew up to the mountains, heading back to Symphonyville.

"Bye!" Aggie waved goodbye before looking around the beach for Reggaeton Trolls, but she was all alone here, "Okay, so Trollzart said the Reggaeton Trolls would be here. But, where are they?"

Suddenly, she heard music coming from the tall grass beside her, and three Reggaeton Trolls showed up before her with their dance moves.

"Uh... hi," That's the only thing Aggie got fir her first impression towards the Reggaeton Trolls.

"You must be Aggie. The Magic Musical Troll that Branch and the leaders told us about," Tresillo spoke.

"Yeah, that's me," the gray troll replied, "I need help to get my True Colors by music, but it didn't happen yet after 9 attempts."

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