Aouthors note: I know that this chapter was a bit strange and I promise that the next one will be more, normal....

Rehersal

After the class, the knight, Fakir came over to the little readhead. He dragged her away from everyone else. Ahiru could imagine what her friends would say, porbably something about a battle..

Fakir confronted her in a corner. ´´What do you think you´re doing, moron?´´ He said darkly.

´´I was just reahersing for the play..´´ She answered innocently.

´´ NO, I meant why would you be in the play, this can be a trick of some sort to get your heart.´´ He said angrily. Fakir was being ridiculus, didn´t he see thet Mytho changed back?

´´Mytho became himself when I danced with him, I might be able to save him.´´ She said, just to clearify the whole ordeal.

´´ It´s to risky.´´ Why did he care? He shouldn´t, he didn´t. But even though she thought she saw a hint of jelousy in those eyes of his.

´´You can´t decide what I do.´´ She was very defensive, more than usual. It hurted when Fakir said that, but it wasn´t directly mean. But her heart seemed to go balistic, it seemed that the prince had finally awokened her heart. I had to save him, I had promised myslef that.

´´You moron, if you loose your heart, who is going to return Mytho´s to him? This isn´t about you, you know.´´ How could he say that, she wanted to do this for Mytho! She wanted him to have his heart back, more than anything. This was getting on her nerves for some reason, she could feel the anger bubble up.

´´Well, it isn´t about you either?!´´ She screamed and furiously stomped off. Fakir is such a moron!

When she arrived by her room, she tossed herslef on the bed. What if Fakir was right? What if she couldn´t save him? What if she lost her heart?

NO, she wouldn´t think like that she would save him! She had too...

Her heart ached, she missed Mytho even more than usual, but why? It was like his heart was calling for her. When she thought about it, it had started just after their dance, but why now?

She was exhuasted and feel asleep on the bed with her clothers on, little did she know what awaited her the next morning....

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! ´´Quack!´´ The same thing repeted itself, as usual...

First the quack, then the light, then the duck, then the water, then the girl. But where did the princess fit in to this? You will see soon enough...

In any case she was late again and someone was waiting for her, somone with purple swirled eyes and a calling heart. She rushed in to the room. ´´Ahiru..´´ Neko-sensei said darly. His dark aura was freaking everyone out..

Well nearly everyone, three people seemed unaffected, one was a knight, Stupid moron.., one was a princess, Silly little Tutu!, and one was a prince with a dark smile, Her heart will be mine!

All of these thoughts were unkown to the little readhead, who was being scolded in a very freaky way... But some of these thoughts would freak her even more out. After a while, the lesson started. The knight looked angirly as the prince mad his way over to the little girl. ´´Can I have this dance?´´ He asked, he had to have her heart, she was so close, but he had to wait.

Ahiru was a bit shocked to see his eyes, but quickly got over it, she saved im yesterday and she would do it again. She smiled and took his hand ´´Yes.´´

Her feeling of pure and real love shone from her eyes, making Mytho smile, not evilly, more like the smile he gave Tutu. They started dancing, not pas deux. But a new dance scene, a scene juat as powerful. But still. It was the kind of dance that made people wonder what the story was about again.

No one could tell, but Princess Rose did not know that she was Princess Rose, for she had not read the script. But they didn´t care, besides, she would see who she was in time.

They danced fast and slow, up and down, around and aorund...Their hearts letting go, smiles on their lips, they danced side by side. The prince danced with more and more emotion, the girl let herself be guided by his graceful moves.

Ahiru enjoyed this, she closed her eyes. She spun around and ended their dance like he always did in her dreams, with a tight embrace. Ahiru smile and they just stood there for a while. She could heard his heart, it was beating at a steady but fast rythm. This time people stared, but were to stunned to clap. He had to let her go sometime and let her go unvillingly.

She turned around and looked int to his honey-brown ones. Krahe and Fakir watched the scence with anger and was that jelousy that was seen in both of their eyes?

Hm..Seems like the knight fell in love with the duck..

The two lost souls looked at eachother, red to green. They instantly knew what they had to do, they had to interfere if they wanted to get their happy ending. Or that was what they thought...

After a while, class was over and the knight unvillingly tore his eyes off the girl and the prince ,who never went further away than one feet. It was like a band was tying their hearts to one.

A band that needed to be cutted... Ahiru and Mytho left the room, not toghether, but not apart. Fakir and Krahe nodded meaningly against eachother as the others left.

´´We need to talk...´´ The princess said, trying to hide her sadness.

´´Not now´´ He said darkly.

´´Come to my room tonight then.´´ She stated, not even a hint of something else than sadness in her eyes. He felt her pain, it was so much like his own. Fakir nodded and hurried out, she was just behind him. Tonight would be an intresting conversation....

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