Darcy was glade to finally discharged from the hospital after the doctor came by with the papers with morning and gathered the salvageable clothes to get dressed, the bill came but she will forward it to her parents later as of now she just wants to go home. Outside she looked up at the sun as she headed for the bus stop.

She was glade to be heading home, she still had a few bandages but the doctors had done their work on the more vital injuries and broken bones. But there was something on her mind since yesterday when Musa came to the hospital without her friends and a small bundle of flowers in gesture of guilt, she did not know what Musa was so guilty about and those fairies that attacked her seemed like bigots that read the news. Leaning her head back she closed her eyes, the guilt she sense from Musa was one of thoughts. Hurting her would be the best bet, and after seeing her beaten badly the witch bet that the music fairy was full of regret for making such wishes. Opening her eyes she wonder if she can use that to an advantage.

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Techna looked over at her room mate then back to the computer again then over to her friend who was practicing using the violin. The thought of asking her how she was feeling crossed her mind once in a while but reframed as it might not be the best thing to do, logically or not. Several minutes passed before Musa stopped playing but it was to change instruments, she turn to the raven haired girl for a second not quite knowing what to say. Perhaps the obvious would work.

"Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Musa smiled weakly. It was pretty see-through though and they both knew it, she picked up the flute to practice as Techna return to the computer unsure what to do now. Musa was not one to just blurt out her feelings on whims, even when she learned that Riven was seeing Darcy and acted like an utter jerk towards her she kept on a strong front. She would tell her, or one of the other girls, when she is ready. There was a knock at the door, Techna turned but Musa was all ready half way across the room. Opening the door they found Bloom standing there, "hi Bloom."

"Hi, I stopped by to see if you would like to go to this new café they are opening tonight," Bloom shifted a bit as Musa was about to say no. "Stella said she would be paying."

"Okay. I'll go, hey Techna are you coming?" Musa seemed to cheer up so Techna was feeling a little better about her friend.

"I guess I could come with."

"Well I'll tell Stella, I'll be back at eight." with that Bloom left leaving the two alone again, Techna looked at her room mate and thought maybe things were turning around for the music fairy.

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It was on the news this morning during the feed through the Witch Wide Web, several of the ones that had beaten a witch in the middle of the Magix park had been arrested. While this would be good news to some it was a sour note to the Trix, who wanted to bring some kind of revenge on the behalf of her sister. But if the report was true there was at least on of them running around out there, Stormy was going through the sites for a spell or a monster that would be particularly nasty. Icy on the other hand was sitting and allowing the rage to sit and fester, when she finds the remaining pixie she would do things that would turn the stomach of the most cruelest witch.

They both were suddenly distracted by the opening of the door and Darcy as she strolled in without a care, as if nothing had happened despite the bandaging on her left arm and slight fading bruise on her neck, the brunette took a seat on her bed not waiting for their reaction when she spoke, "I have a plan to get the dragon fire."

The two looked at her for with a bit of confusion, then lean back. "What about revenge?" Stormy asked.

"I'll get it when we take over the world." Darcy smirked.

Icy smirked as she crossed her arms, "well, at least someone here has the priorities straight here."

"So you are letting those idiots get away?" Stormy was a bit angered but the two ignored her, she hung on the outside of the coven. The two were always silently pushing her out of the picture with their plans without considering her, as the brunette was going on about this new plan Stormy was going to get her sister's revenge if they like it or not.

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Stella was a bit on edge since the other day, and the news of the arrest of the people responsible for the attack had only made her more nervous. It was like last time only it was happening to someone else, it does not quite make everything better. Out there was one person left that would be angry, there would be one left to try to "finish" the job. One to rally up more like her, to bring hell down for their crazy ideals.

All it took was just one, she should know.

Leaning in bed she stared up at the ceiling she could remember when it happened, it was a snowy day on the northern moon of Solaria. There was three of them and one of her, then five and then seven. The last few were adults, they should know better but she guessed it is where the monsters get it from. Stella rolled to one side, her mind was focused on the red snow in her mind.

Looking up at the ceiling again thinking of that day.

Pushing herself up she knew that she was going to take her friends to the new café later, to cheer up her friends and maybe lighten up the atmosphere around here. She could need it, in fact they all could use it.