Woo 2 chapters at a time! Did this cuz I didn't wanna disappoint you guys ^-^ Anyway I'm probably going to slow down a bit with the updates because I have school and homework .

Back in REVOCS headquarters, Ragyo Kiryuin was picking the perfect dress (well if you notice her sense of style, it's probably more of a costume) to wear for the big day. Rei waited outside patiently, along with Nui, who was ready, wearing her usual light pink dress and her umbrella. The shining sunlight then glanced at Ragyo as she came out of her changing room, as if the rays were naturally attracted to the CEOs aura.

"Ma'am, shall we head to the festival now?" The loyal secretary bowed, gesturing towards the door.

"May there be success." Nui, who was unusually formal, bowed as well, following Ragyo after she calmly walked to the door.

Meanwhile, everything else had been prepared in the stadium, and people from outside the Academy were starting to arrive. Satsuki was strolling back and forth, monitoring everyone with her sharp eyes (and eyebrows, I might add), Gamagoori was at her side, refusing to leave her, and Sanageyama was making sure there were no disturbances during the Festival, directing the student-guards around with his bamboo sword. And Nonon…she was sitting on the edge of the stage, staring into nothingness. Inumuta, who was observing her from a distance, decided to try and snap her out of her thoughts. Casually walking up to her and sitting down, he prodded her on the arm. No answer.

"Trying to be silent huh.." A devilish thought squirmed into Inumuta's mind, and he jabbed her lightly on the waist, which was her pressure point.

"Gah!"

"Finally." The Student Council member smirked, satisfied with his plans results.

"Oh. It's just you, dog." Nonon crossed her arms, slightly irritated that the peaceful state she was in was disturbed.

"You seem to be colder than usual today."

"Really?"

"Don't tell me you're actually nervous for this thing."

"You're kidding."

"Then what?"

"Shut it." Nonon puzzled Houka even more, standing up and walking away, leaving him by himself to wonder. Calling her again, he wasn't surprised when Nonon did not respond, instead glaring at him in annoyance.

"Don't tell me…you're on your…thing of the month?" Few seconds later, the now slightly injured Houka pondered into the farthest rows of seats, rubbing the red hand imprint on his cheek thanks to Nonon, gritting his teeth as it stung painfully.

"Girls." Muttering to himself, he opened his laptop, entering any new pieces of data he found.

Soon, everyone had gathered in the stadium, and the show was ready to start. As usual, Ryuko, Mako, Tsumugu and Mikisugi were gathered outside, ready to sneak in quietly, discussing their plans to sabotage the festival.

And then, the great moment came. Ragyo, in her magnificent costume/dress, walked on to the stage, followed by Rei and Nui, who were then welcomed by the Four Devas on the sides of the stage. Giving the Four Devas a warm look like they were an old friend, she soon stopped to look at Nonon, who purposely looked away, her hands starting to sweat.

"What's wrong, Nonon dear? How's your father, by the way?"

"Nothing, Ragyo-sama. My father is perfectly fine, thank you." Lying through her teeth, Nonon shakily smiled at her. With a nod, Ragyo continued onto the middle of the stage, where a button was waiting there to greet her.

"Now, we begin the Great Cultural and Sports Festival!" Spreading her arms wide like she was receiving great applause and victory, she pressed the button. Almost immediately, the audience had vanished. Into scarlet blood-colored life fiber cocoons, that is. On cue, Ryuko burst into the stadium (DON'T LOSE YOUR WAY! Soz I'm listening to it right now xD) along with Mako, Kinagase and Mikisugi aka. glowing nipples dude.

"Kiryuuin Satsuki! Let's end this now!" Pointing her gleaming scissors blade at the Student Council President, she declared her motive to defeat the navy haired Satsuki.

"So you are the one called Ryuko Matoi?" Ragyou glanced behind her, the rainbow shimmering lights on her costume and her hair snatching all the light from around them, creating shadows over the others in front of her.

"And that is Senketsu, I see. The fruit of Doctor Matois last futile efforts. It's more beautiful than I thought." The CEO continued, her words not showing any shards of emotion despite the compliment.

"I swear, you Kiryuuins sure love to talk down to people!" Taking the compliment as sarcasm, the rebellious Ryuko (Yay alliteration) aimed her fierce eyes at the considerately taller Ragyou.

"Of course, after all, I am the one that knows everything about this world. I am the leader of the Kiryuuin Conglomerate, Ragyou Kiryuuin—" The towering silver haired Ragyou, with eyes that seemed to glare into the deep depths of someone's soul, widened as she looked down to see a sword shoved into her chest. An all too familiar sword.

"What is the meaning of this, Satsuki?"

"The time for speeches is over, Director." With a blunt and short comment, Satsuki pushed the blade of Bakuzan even further, causing a huge fountain of crimson sticky blood to gush out. Ragyou's arrogance had been reduced to an expression of utter disbelief. Not seeming to care that it was her mother, Satsuki threw Ragyou off her beloved sword and tossed her onto a metal post shaped like a crucifix. (*cue holy singing)

"As of this moment, I, Satsuki Kiryuuin and Honnouji Academy, declare our rebellion!" Her powerful voice resounding through the stadium, Satuski glared at her mother with eyes that would kill if they were weapons. Despite the fact that Ryuko just as shocked as Ragyou, the latter quickly regained her composure, and threw her head back, laughing maniacally.

"Oh? Trying to take the throne from me? Aren't you confident." Ragyou's eyes seemed to glow with the color of bloodlust, and stared into Satsuki, strangely unafraid. No. She was staring, behind Satsuki. Ragyou was staring at a person behind Satsuki. Almost immediately, another sharp bladed weapon was stabbed into Satsuki's Junketsu, with the dark blue haired girl's face turning from firmness to a mix of terror and surprise. Whipping her head around, Satsuki turned to see the Non-Athletic Committee Chair, her very own childhood friend, tears streaming down her face, hands trembling, plunging a dagger into her.

"…Nonon?"

Cliffy! Yeah I tried to make the characters sound as in character as possible. So if any of the characters sound OOC, please point it out!

Mako: Author-san! You should be fine! After all, you made this fanfic and you have us, and and and and...

Gamagoori: Mankanshoku! Calm down! You're overheating!

Me: ._. Who let them in here?

Excalibur: FOOLS! We all know since I, the great Excalibur whose legend started in the 12th Century, am here, the Author can create a masterpiece of a fanfiction!

Me: WRONG ANIME EXCALIBUR GO BACK TO SOUL EATER! (Does anyone watch it btw?)

Houka: And thats it for our little backstage scene *waves and pretends not to notice us* Please read and review. I would like to see how this story turns out.