In a gust of wind, a classic troll pierced the clouds, his little wings allowed him to let him carry in the wind, towards the sun in front of him.

In a controled flying-backflip, the troll covered in golden glitters swooped to the ground, before opening his wings to stop his fall. The little flute he held in his hands uttered a cry of joy:

- YEAAHHH !! I love to fly, Trollzart ! Pennywhistle said, all happy.

The conductor laughed, too; Poppy had been clear; The classic trolls had a duty to chase the clouds in the sky to get full view of tonight's shooting stars. With a nod, Trollzart told his troops to pass through other clouds to their left to dispel them in mist particles.

- WOO AGAIN !! Penny exclaimed when she saw other clouds in front of them.

Trollzart, without any hesitation, rushed towards the cloud, piercing it without difficulty.... before noticing that something had disappeared.

- Penny ? Trollzart looked for the flute nearby.

- WEEEEEEEEEEEE !!!! The musical instrument was in free fall, falling towards Trollstopia under them.

- PENNY ! HOLD ON, I'M COMING ! Trollzart screamed, before swooping in to catch his friend.

Fortunately, Trollzart's little hands caught Pennywhistle, saving her from her fall. Yet clumsy, Trollzart's avoid several Pop Trolls' pods... before crashing into one of them.

- AGAIN ! Pennywhistle exclaimed, but Trollzart gave her a discouraging look before flying back to the sky.

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At the sudden sound, the troll living in the pod awoke with a start, his hair all twisty;

- AAH, WE NEED TO GET THE QUACKSONS OUT OF THE- oOF-

The young troll twisted his hooves into his favorite blanket, falling face first on the fuzzy floor of his pod. Stunned, he raised his yellow asleep eyes towards the clock on the wall; It was 10 a.m.

- OH NO, I'M LATE!! Mixy panicked and got up to get ready for the day, after managing to untangle his hooves.

He ran all over the pod, his techno troll tail hit the furniture and knocked objects off the ground that he hurriedly picked up and put them back in their place. He brushed his teeth awkwardly with a lollipop, then rushed to the other direction for breakfast... AH, he had forgotten to clean up his hooves!!

As he ran back to the bathroom, someone knocked on the door. Seeing that no one opened this one, Branch entered the colored pod, crouched so as not to bump his forehead against the door:

- Poppy should have built this door bigger... the grayish blue troll growled, standing up once he was inside, MIXY ? He called the name of the remix troll, chasing the dust on his laps.

Mixy startled as he left the bathroom, the toilet brush caught in his pink and blue hair:

- BRANCH ! Sorry, I didn't see the time ! He explained nervously, before rushing back to the kitchen, dropping a vase in passing that Branch caught up just in time.

- ... Good morning ? Branch raised an eyebrow, placing the vase on the furniture, and following the little troll.

Mixy was not a troll like any other; instead of being one of the genders of music that once represented the strings, he was a mix of the 6 and variants between them. Equipped with the hair of a pop troll, ears and a nose of a rock troll, a funk troll neck, classic troll wings, a troll country horse body and finally a heart and tail of a techno troll... it was far from going unnoticed ! His unique physique made him a troll remix.

With his cheeks full of fruit jam, Mixy rushed to the door, but rushed instead into Branch's leg. The young troll looked up at the strong male pop troll;

- Woah, woah, it's alright, calm down ! It's Hearts & Lights Day, not "Let's run like crazy around" Day ! Branch joked as he removed the toilet brush still caught in his hair.

Mixy had great admiration for the gray troll; Poppy had told him a lot of incredible things about her boyfriend, his reached goals as well as his mistakes... and how much they were having a lot in common with each other. A little intimidated, he found himself with his ears drooping, looking down at the ground;

- Sorry... Mixy whispered nervously, I just don't want to ruin tonight's party, he confessed, playing distractedly with the fur of his neck.

Branch gently patted his head;

- Don't worry ! Everything will be fine... As long as you don't run around like crazy ! Branch kindly advised him before running out, groaning when the back of his head hit the roof of the pod, Poppy waits for me, I'll see ya later in the preparations for the party !

Mixy laughed nervously, and got up on all fours before leaving his house, flying over Trollstopia. He landed on a branch above the village, at the place was setting up preparations for tonight's party.

He had not lied... Trollstopia was his home, and he was scared to ruin tonight's party. Because the trolls had saved him in a way... He didn't dreamed of his egg at all in the last few weeks ! Trollstopia was his hometown.

Mixy so started to sing, expressing how the trolls had saved him and make him feel at home:

No one understands
They all think I'm a lucky man

Truth is I was in a rut !

Hearing the beginning of a song, the trolls happily joined the melody;

Oh ya ya hey !

Mixy smiled, and continued his song:

All this love and joy
Even so I was a lonely boy

Close to giving it up !

Flying over Trollstopia again, Mixy looking with emotion at this place that had become his home;

'Cause baby life takes me places
That I never dreamed I would find...

Suddenly, as he landed again in the center of the village, the leaders slipped by his side; Poppy, Branch, Trollex, Trollzart, DeltaDawn, Barb, King Quincy, Queen Essence... singing with their incredible voice and dancing each one in a unique way to the rhythm of the song;

But still there's nowhere that I'd rather be than to be by your side !!

You are my hometown,
Where I can slow down,
We got it good, we got it all figured out !

You are my hometown,
Let there be no town,
We understood it's where we should be now !

The leaders continued to sing, returning to their preparation for Hearts & Lights Day.

Branch and Poppy distributed scrapbooking invitations, their voices harmonizing to perfection;

Well love just don't feel right
When I don't have your hand in mine !

Mixy passed between the two trolls, catching the invitation basket to make it the distribution too... But he escaped it clumsily;

I'm scared you're slipping away...

Oh ya ya hey !

But once I'm homewood bound
From the moment that I touch down
I realise nothing has changed !

It was Barb and Trollex who then joined their voices with that of the little troll:

Well baby mixing our voices often results in a fire !

But it's the heat of your heart keeping me holding onto the wire !

You are my hometown
Where I can slow down
We got it good, we got it all figured out
You are my hometown
Let there be no town
We understood it's where we should be now !

Ay ya ya ya ya !
Ay ya ya ya ya !
We understood it's where we should be now !

Gently moving away from Trollstopia over the lagoon of techno trolls, Mixy watched his home for a few seconds;

'Cause baby life takes me places
That I never dreamed I would find, oh no no...

Then he looked up, smiling at the techno troll who were swimming under him the water like dolphins to greet him;

But still there's nowhere that I'd rather be than to be by your side !!

The trolls began to sing together, their joy resonated throughout the village:

You are my hometown
Where I can slow down
We got it good, we got it all figured out
You are my hometown
Let there be no town
We understood it's where we should be now

You are my hometown
Where I can slow down
We got it good, we got it all figured out
You are my hometown
Let there be no town
We understood it's where we should be now...

- We got it good, We got it all figured out... Mixy finished the song as the trolls screamed their joy.