Author's notes: Just an idea that I thought was adorable. Just something to inform you: I do not fully know how toddlers act, to be honest. Since I'm an only child and the only toddler I know is my cousin, but I don't really take care of him or anything. But I'll try my best with research. If you think that the way I portray the characters as toddlers isn't really how toddlers act, then, um, just cut me some slack. This is just for fun and I do not intend to have too much research.

All of the Winx club characters are included here, not just the Winx and the Specialists. But they're not going to be introduced all at once, and not all of them will be toddlers. Like Ms. Faragonda, Saladin, etc.

Anyway, on to the story!

"What's your name?" Inquired a 4-year-old blackish-blue haired girl to a magenta-haired boy of the same age, it was the girl's first day of daycare and she had promised her parents to make friends. And that this boy was her seat mate.

The boy stopped his coloring, or rather, scribbling, and looked up to the girl with a slight glare. "What's it to ya?"

The girl frowned and turned back to her coloring of a supposed guitar. Feeling slightly offended that her first attempt at making friends was this mean boy.

"Riven!" The teacher, Ms. Faragonda, scolded. She was not letting kids at such a young age to be using that kind of tone. "It wouldn't hurt to make friends, does it? Now, go introduce yourself to this girl." She instructed, pointing at the blue-haired girl, who still has a frown on her face.

Young Riven groaned and rolled his eyes, before turning to the girl and holding a hand out. "I'm Wiven." Riven had attempted to say, but still cannot pronounce correctly.

The girl blinked and looked at Riven's tiny hand, before smiling brightly. "I'm Musa!"

A certain red-orange haired girl was sitting on a table, alone. It was her first day here and she wasn't really good at making friends. The girl kept coloring her drawing of a supposed pony, alone. Even that mean kid who she guessed as Riven had made friends with an Asian-looking girl. She sighed, but began to tense up as a blond boy is approaching her.

"Hello," The blond boy greets, a bright smile on his face. "My name is Sky!"

"I'm Bwoom." Bloom had attempted to say, but like Riven, had not pronounced it correctly.

"Will you be my friend?" Sky asked her. The young boy was eager to make new friends, and was also eager to get away from a certain clingy girl. "Pwease?"

The redheaded toddler's face lit up at this as she nodded eagerly. "Uh-huh!"

"Cool!" Exclaimed the blond boy, grabbing the redhead's hand and starts leading, or rather, dragging her towards his table. "Let's sit together!"

Bloom looked surprised at this; she never expected to make friends that quickly. But she was thankful nonetheless, at least she made friends. As the two toddlers were about sit down, a high-pitched voice could be heard calling out.

"Hey Sky!" The voice called out, causing the blond to flinch and the redhead to blink in confusion. The two turned to see a female child, not older than they are, with light blonde hair and a frown on her face. "You promised to sit with me! And-" She paused to look at young Bloom in disgust. "Not her!"

Sky flinched yet again. Honestly, he didn't like that girl Diaspro so much, and never did. As he said, she was mean and sometimes scary...sometimes he even wonder why his parents would always set them up on a play date. "U-um..."

"C'mon!" Young Diaspro shouted, harshly pulling the blond boy's arm to drag him over to her table. Little Bloom frowned at this and grabbed Sky's other arm, attempting to pull him away from the scary girl.

"Sky's with me!" Bloom said, narrowing her eyes at the young girl. "If Sky doesn't want to go with you then don't make him!"

"No!" Diaspro shrieked, "He's my boyfriend and you can't tell me what to do!"

It was true; Sky is Diaspro's boyfriend, or at least, that's what she said. Sky doesn't even fully understand the concept of dating, but he had to agree. He didn't want to anger the scary girl.

"Well, I'm his friend!" Bloom countered. Like Sky, she did not fully understand the concept of dating either. So she just assumed that a boy friend is a boy...who is your friend.

"U-um, girls?" Sky called out nervously as the girls kept pulling his arms. He needed an excuse to get away. "I- uh, need to go to the rest room!" He turned to the teacher. "Ms. Fawagonda, may I use the restroom?" He asked politely to Ms. Faragonda. The elderly teacher smiled at her young student and nodded. He then tried his best to get his arms off from the girls' clutches, especially Diaspro's, before immediately dashing towards the boys' restroom.

The two girls blinked and looked at each other, before Diaspro points to the confused redhead with an accusing finger. "You scared him off!"

Three certain young sisters looked around the classroom in disgust. Why are they even here, anyway? They're too cool for these losers, to be honest. One had long snowy white hair, the other had long greenish-brown hair, and the last one had short frizzy dark purple hair that resembled clouds for some reason.

"This sucks." The one with short frizzy purple hair rolled her eyes, looking at her nails as if she was uninterested in what was happening. "Why are we here, anyway?"

"Our parents sent us here, remember?" The one with brown hair said. "And you're right, this sucks. Why are we here with these losers? We are too cool for them!"

"They should bow down to us," The one with snowy white hair said, seeing a boy with sandy brown hair approaching them, she raises a brow.

"Hello, ladies." The boy greeted the trio with a bow. "My name is Valtor. What's yours?"

"What's it to you?" The snowy white haired girl spat.

The boy, Valtor, pretended to look offended and pouted. "I don't see anything bad about knowing three beauties' names. Plus, you three look cool. Unlike the rest of the pathetic class." Valtor rolled his eyes at the sight of a certain girl with golden blonde hair that is trying to color her lips with red crayon.

The girls looked at each other, debating whether or not to introduce themselves to this mysterious boy. Before eventually agreeing. "Fine." The white haired one agreed. "I'm Icy."

"Darcy." The brunette spoke.

"And Stormy." The frizzy haired one said.

Valtor smiled and looked around for a bit, before whispering to them, "I have a plan. A clever one, I might add. But I need your help."

The trio of sisters each raised a brow. "And what might that be?"

"I am planning to take over the playground," Valtor proudly announced, smirking. "And again, I need your help."

"What's in it for us?" Young Stormy asked.

"Well, you do know what happens when we rule the playground." Valtor smirked, "These pathetic kids will bow down to us. And plus, no one gets to play the monkey bars and other playground contraptions other than us."

The three sisters looked at each other again, seemingly impressed and interested in this plan. Since the playground is probably the only thing that made them go here in the first place. "Fine, you've got yourself a deal." Icy said to the boy, extending her arm for him to shake.

Valtor smirked and shook her hand. "Let's start at recess." He then let go of the girl's hand and walked away, still waving at them as he approached his table with a skeletal-like child with armor and a weird merman child.

"Weird kid." Darcy commented.

"I like him, he's kind of cute." Icy said, waving at the boy with a smile.

"Eww." Stormy cringed. "You do know that boys have cooties, right?"

"Oh, stop being childish." Icy rolled her eyes.

"Okay children, nap time!" Ms. Faragonda announced, causing collective groans and protests from children.

"Well, we do need some rest before our plan." Icy shrugged as she and her sisters approached the group of children.

Author's notes: The others will be introduced in the next chapter or so. If you have any suggestions for any of the characters, then feel free to review it or just message me.

I hope I portrayed the characters well. If not, then please kindly point it out, or any suggestion as to how a certain character will act as a toddler. And yes, the Trix and Valtor are slightly 'mature' here,probably because they're evil and even as adorable toddlers, still wants to take over the world. And by world, I mean playground.

I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter and leave your thoughts in a review if you'd want.