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Sunlight streamed through the slit in the vibrant red curtains, piercing through the lids of the music fairies eyes. She groaned and rolled over, snuggling deeper into the covers of her bed. Deeper and deeper, until only the top of her head was showing, peaking over the lip of the blanket.
"It can't be morning already" she mumbled under her breath and she gradually stretched her sleep ridden limbs into their previous nimble state.
" Musa!" a shrieking voice yelled making the girl, now known as Musa, wince due the noise.
" Rise and shine lazy bones, the mall waits for no one!" the voice chirped, at a more comfortable volume for the bed ridden girls sensitive ears.
"Yea yea Stella, 5 more minutes" Came the sleep laced reply, making the girl, Stella roll her eyes and mumbled unintelligently under her breath as she exited the room, making sure to bang the door for dramatic purposes.
"Stupid sun fairy" Musa grunted, begrudgingly heaving her body out of the warmth of her bed and across the room into the red and black clad bathroom.
In a trance like state, the girl shed her clothing, letting it pool around her ankles before turning on the shower and stepping into the scalding spray.
Feeling the heat work her tired muscles the girl lathered shampoo through her navy locks. Washing it out she repeated the processes before putting conditioner through it and washing her body with her favourite jasmine body wash.
Stopping the water, the girl, Musa, wrapped her body in the fuzzy red towel waiting for her. She dried her hair and her body before exiting the room and briskly walked to her wardrobe.
"Now what to wear" she mumbled, pulling out clothes and then putting them back.
"What the hell" She huffed grabbing the first things her fingers came in contact with. Pulling the black tank top over her red bra and then the red denim shorts over her thighs, the girl un-wrapped her hair. Walking to the bathroom she rubbed product through her chest length hair, looking at her reflection.
The girl before her was different to who she was a year ago. The girl before her has rich navy locks spilling down to her chest with a matching set of alluring navy eyes, with fleck of violet. Her skin was the colour of snow and her body was lean and slim from all her dancing. At first glance the girl hadn't change from last year. Except for one thing that was different.
This girl was fighting, not with an enemy, but with her friends.
Leaving her hair spilling down her shoulders, she left the room and slipped her feet into black vans and a black and red beanie on her head.
"It's now or never" She whispered, psyching herself up.
Putting a little pressure on the silver door knob, she opened the barrier between sweet, sweet sleep and the type of tension that stuck to your flesh and made you feel like gravity was pressing in on you from all sides.
Stepping in she glanced around the room. It was the same as every time, The pastel pink walks with accents of blue, pale pink couches and a doorway that led to the small kitchenette. Except there was no friendly banter, the air wasn't littered with laughter and smile didn't adorn the occupants faces.
5 girls sprawled around the room. The tension that resided in their shoulders contrasted against the soothing atmosphere surrounding them. The very atmosphere that their friendship thrived in, or used to.
Bloom, who was their 'leader', glanced at the dark-haired girl, offering a small nod to how she recognized her entrance. Her brilliant orange hair that flowed down her back contrasted greatly with the blue of her strapless dress and her cerulean eyes.
Stella, the princess in blood- and attitude -wrinkled her nose in regards to her comrades clothing, muttering how her clothing was so last year.
"What was that princess? " Musa sneered, her eyes drinking in the blondes orange tank and gold skirt.
"If you can't hear me maybe you should get your ears checked since you obviously damaged them from blasting you're music, you singer wannabe" Stella hissed her words, rolling her eyes at the name Musa called her. The volume of her words made them unclear and to make it hard to pick out what she was saying.
" well maybe you want to practice your diction, or is that too difficult for an air-head like you" Layla's bored tone called out from her position on the treadmill, her coffee coloured hair streaming out behind her.
"Girls calm down. Stella she didn't mean that" the soothing voice of Flora, the mother of the group reasoned, trying- and failing- to get her friends to stop fighting.
"Oh look the hippie can talk" Stella snipped, crossing her arms and sticking her nose up in the air while Flora frowned, offended.
"You can't talk to Flora like that just because you're s elf absorbed princess" Tecna spoke, her eyes narrowed into slits as she crossed her arms across her lavender coloured v neck across her chest.
"And you can't talk to Stella like that just because you have no emotion" Bloom growled, coming to her best friends defence.
"Ugh let's just go Lay, The guys are waiting" Musa said while rolling her eyes. Grabbing Layla's arm the two fairies left closely followed by the 4 bickering girls.
The walk to the Alfea gate dragged on. There was never a minute of silence due to the girls constant fighting. If one girl did something or said something another would comment on it. Eventually all the girls were fighting and trying to defend their best friend. Eventually they made it to the front of the school in which they brought to a screeching halt.
"I can't handle another minute with you lot, Lay and I will fly there. Catch ya in Magix " Musa sniggered while Layla silently agreed with her equally rebellious and temperamental friend.
"Let's go Enchantix!" Musa and Layla screamed feeling the familiar magic pull of their powers. Fairy dust swirled around their skin, travelling along their arms and legs and lifting their hair around them. Pretty soon the girls were in their fairy form and with a single swift flap of their magic wings they were out of sight.
Rolling their eyes, bloom and Stella briskly walked away towards the hover bus, bluntly ignoring their remaining two friends.
"I guess we are walking" Flora sighed before the two girls strolled down the street, their heels clicking against the side-walk.
All six girls, with anger consuming their hearts, could never have even conceived the rollercoaster they were about to ride, not in a million years.
Hello everyone I just wanted to say thank you all so much for taking the time to read my story, it means a lot. I know it's a bit boring at the moment but I promise it will get more exciting. This is a necessary evil. It was written to show the relationship and tensions between girls and to demonstrate how they feel about each other at this stage of the story.
I apologise in advance for any errors I made and I knew they seem a bit OC at the moment but all will be explained in future chapters if you just bare with me. I have proof read it and used spell check so I'm sorry if I made any spelling errors but feel free to tell me so I can fix it.
Anyway I hope you all have a great day- or night- and I'll try to update again this week.