Chapter: 2

It was a fine Saturday morning in Magix. The Winx Club were in Stella's room, discussing about the ball.

"Oh my gosh! I can't believe it! The ball's going to start in 3 months time. I don't know what to wear! What if Brandon doesn't like it?" Stella asked frantically, while rummaging through her wardrobe.

"Relax, Stella. You would look just fine. And Brandon's going to like whatever you wear." The orange haired adolescent consoled her friend.

"Yo Stella, there's still 3 more months to go. Chillax!" Musa said. This was Stella's character. And she was also known throughout Alfea as the Fashion Queen. Musa thought, a smile tugging at her face.

"I never really liked going to balls… It's just a waste of time. Besides, I have to upload the new software onto my laptop."

"Sweetie, there's a time to play and a time to work. Don't stress yourself out. Besides, don't you want to see Timmy?" The brunette teased her friend.

"Come on, we've got to rush the homework that Professor Palladium gave us. We're well over the due date!"

"OK. Let's start now!" Everyone said in unison.

"Hey Techna, what's the use of this potion? I can't find the answers in my book."

"This potion…"

"Knock knock knock…" Before Techna could complete her sentence, in came Miss Griselda.

"Miss Faragonda would like to see you now, Musa. Please go to her office immediately."

Miss Faragonda's Office

"Knock knock…"

"Come in!" Came Miss Faragonda's voice.

"Hello Musa, take a seat. Let me introduce them to you. The one on your left is Saladin, the headmaster of Redfountain and the one on your right is Riven, one of the specialists from Redfountain."

Riven… Riven… Hmm… sounds familiar. Oh I got it, he was the hottie that Priscilla and Francis keeps mentioning about. Musa contemplated to herself.

Hmm… Quite good-looking, with that perfect scowl and dark frowning eyes, with the purple pupils. His well gelled hair was magenta in colour. He was nothing but…cool. Yes, that was the word to describe him.

"Uhh.. Yes, Musa and Riven, I wanted you here to tell you about the annual ball between Redfountain and Alfea. Saladin and myself have chosen the two of you to see who has the potential to become the DJ on that day itself. The competition will be held next Wednesday. Prepare a song and you will sing it. You may go now."

"Good bye Miss Faragonda." Musa and Riven chorused.

Stella's Room

"Hey guys…"

"Honey, what happened in Faragonda's office?" Flora asked, with a worried look on her face.

"Oh nothing much, except that Miss Faragonda had chosen me and Riven to be the DJ at the annual ball. Problem is, I have to compete with him. We have to each sing a song."

"Did you just say Riven? Oooh.. He's the hottie from Redfountain. How does he look like?" Stella squealed with joy and curiosity.

"Stella, you already have a boyfriend!" Bloom reprimanded Stella good-humoredly.

"Come on Bloom, I was just curious! Furthermore, I was just seeing, not touching."

"Well, tall, dark, good-looking, muscular and always a scowl on his face. Spiked and well-gelled magenta coloured hair."

"Come on, let's all complete our homework, so we can go to downtown Magix to pick a song for Musa to sing. When is the competition?"

"Next Wednesday."

"Exactly 68 hours and 52 seconds more to go! Come on, let' complete our work."

Meanwhile at Redfountain

"Jeez Riven, what happened?"

Riven, with a scowl on his face, answered "None of your business, ass!"

"Come on bro, I just wanted to know what happened." Brandon pleaded.

"Fine! I was asked by Saladin and Faragonda to compete with this stupid pixie from Alfea, called Musa, to see who becomes DJ for the annual ball."

"Whoa whoa whoa! Did you just say Musa? I've seen her before, she's Bloom's best friend, and I've heard many of the specialists at Redfountain are competing on who to become her boyfriend."

"Yeah yeah.. I just know she's a stupid pixie."