The café was small but very packed and very expensive which made Stella somewhat winch at the thought of spending half (more then half) of her allowance and not be able to buy the new Matto Gauligo when it is unveiled, but she kept reminding herself it was for her friends. Now as the five buck coffees came she was mentally chanting it as it was some kind of religious enchantment spell.

Musa was feeling a little better, being her friends got her mind off of Darcy. But there was still a small part of her, in the very back of her mind going on and on about her. Wondering why, why is she thinking of her? She is a witch that tried to kill one of her friends and is constantly a bother and she took her possible boyfriend from her. Musa was sipping on a cup of regular coffee as her mind was swimming and her body was on auto-pilot with her friends, she avoided most of the discussions for the night.

This almost went on unnoticed but it did not slow down the night, at the moment the talk had shifted to boyfriends. Needless to say Stella was proud of Sky, as Bloom has yet decided whether or not to see if he wants to go out. Techna became flustered and began to go on about how things were quite fully factored in and other scientific babble. Flora and Musa had no comment about it and passed on the subject, as they were not really interested in it. The night wind down as they left the club and headed back to Alfea before curfew, Musa looked up at the sky to see the raising full moon then down at her friends.

It seems she broke her depression streak, even though her mind would not stop thinking about Darcy she knew the brunette witch was going to be fine. Maybe she try to contact her later on when she learns what her e-mail was but for now she has some friends to keep her in high hopes.

Once back at the school the group split as they stopped by their dorm rooms, each one said good night until it was just Musa and Techna. They stood in front of their room for a moment.

"I just remembered I need to give Bloom some notes on history tomorrow," Techna said as she shifted a bit. "I better go give her them before I forget again, I will be back."

"All right." Musa smiled as her friend walked down the hall, she opened the door and stepped into the dark room as she closed the door behind her, reaching out for the light switch she felt something off and warm. She pulled her hand back quickly before feeling something grasp her throat tightly as she was pushed back into a wall, there was a gleam as the figure moved. It came down towards her head.

(-)

The dorm was silent since Darcy had came back and left again to get some stuff for the plan, Icy had gone for the same reason but Stormy stayed as she was left feeling cheated a bit. First she could not defend her sister and then they took most of her chance at revenge, now she has to go out on a wild goose hunt as there was still those idiots out there running around. She scoffed, what kind of message does that send out?

We will get our revenge on you, in twenty years.

The witch of storms growled, she wanted so much to grab that pixie's throat and tear it out herself. In fact there had been several times where she just wanted to go nuts but the "plan" held her back, the plan to get into Cloud Tower, the plan to take down Alice as the popular girl, the plan to take the ring of Solaria. If they just did like she wanted it would be simple, just tear them all apart and take what they want. Standing up she realized it was not just about plans but they ignored her, unless it required brawn. But now Knut is here for that so what her use?

Stormy glared at the other two beds when she recalled the crystals, the three points of magic. Their parents gave it to them for an emergency, but Icy had the better idea of using them to take over the universe with them. It was not Darcy's or her's, it was Icy's. A rare smile crossed her face as she walked over to the table, this would screw up everything they had been planning for.

She written down a simple letter and left for Ms. Griffin's office.

The letter simple read:

I've had it.

I am going to request a new room mate.

Goodbye.

(-)

The blade was only an inch away from her head as the figure leaned in close, Musa had felt the person's hot breath on her lips as the hand squeezed her throat a bit. "Why?" Musa struggled to break free as the figure's strange question had gone through her head.

She lifted a finger towards the figure, a surge of energy had focused into one point then it burst out into the figure's body forcing the person to back off allowing Musa to breath and punch the face of her attacker. She flipped on the lights to see a woman in her mid-twenties, long blonde hair and very cold eyes glaring up at her. The woman launched up at music fairy again, aiming for the knife but Musa intercept and grip the hilt of the blade. "Why are you attacking me?"

"You answer me first." the woman snapped then kicked her in the stomach, but the fairy held onto the knife. A growl came from deep within her throat as she delivered another kick to the music fairy again, the result was the same but the third sharp kick had send Musa to stumble a bit as she fell into one of Techna's piles of junk. The woman tried pull the knife out of the wall, Musa took this change and tackled the woman and rushed her to one side of the room.

Outside the window burst as the two fell out, they both summoned their winx forms and broke apart before hitting the ground. They both glared at each as they floated, Musa rose her energy sphere as the woman fired some orbs at her.

"Why?" the woman asked again. "Why did you undo my work? Our work?"

"Our Work?" Musa mimicked in confusion before the thought had hit her, she sneered at the woman. "YOU. It was YOU." Musa shook with rage as she summoned up her energies, she growled before unleashing her boogie blaster in the woman's direction. As the woman dodged it then took a dive at her, the music fairy was struck down into the ground hard. The woman stood over her, glaring down at Musa.

"She was a witch. Why did you save her?" the woman took her fist and slammed it down but missed as Musa jerked around and caught her wrist after it struck the ground, "those creatures do not belong."

Musa place her foot onto the woman's sternum and shoved her away before summoning another burst of energy, this time it found it's mark. The woman was sent flying several feet back and skidded for several more, Musa stood on shaky feet. "That was not right, she did not deserve that."

"She's a monster," the woman yelled. "She is not a superior like us fairies." Musa clinched her teeth, she had charged her attack again then sent her way. The woman smirked, it was just too easy to avoid this one after seeing it twice. But as she floated over the orbs she was taken by surprise, the music fairy had charged at her with her fist pulled back. When the punch came the woman fell back down to the ground harder then before, she could feel some blood coming down the corner of her mouth. She glared up at the fairy flying in to center of the moonlight.

"What is going on here." Musa almost was about to come down when the voice came, the two looked up to see Mrs. Faragonda standing there, the woman took this chance and swung her hand up to crate a bright flash to escape.

"This is not over, moon licker!" the woman shouted as she ran off, she disappeared into the shadows as some of the students came out. Musa was about to fall but she manage by some miracle to stand for five seconds before falling to the ground.

(-)

The witch side of the mall was full since it was going to be a full moon tonight, supplies were in short demand especially for romantic enchantment types. This was frustrating Darcy to no end as she looked over the well picked shelves, nothing but worthless ground peddles. Who needs nutmeg anyway? A bottle of wolfbane, only if you want a good acid trip but nothing else. Lilies. She stopped, She picked up the bottle of crushed peddles recalling that Musa had brought her a bundle of red tiger lilies.

Lilies, such a romantic gesture. She put the bottle back then walk away but her mind was a bit of a jumble, maybe she could build off this small gesture but it would be tough. She shrugged it off as she done it before, it was just. Tougher without much help.

"They are all picked over," Icy snapped as they met up. Darcy shrugged but Icy ignored her as she crossed her arms in a tiff of anger, "we are going to be running this one by the seat of our pants."

"Whatever." Darcy shifted, she hated when Icy was focused on extravagant plans of ropes and pulleys when a simple clear cut approach would suffice. But there was no real way to break her consideration, "well I am going to use my charm on her. But I can work with that." Icy shifted with a look of disgust, "is there a problem?"

"Nothing, just nothing." Icy walked away but Darcy glared into her back, the words were biting the back of her throat but never quite came out. Instead the brunette just followed chewing on her own liver along the way, no need to say what she wanted yet. But one day would let her younger sister have it, one day.