Hello there~ I've finally had a little bit of inspiration for this story! So I'm updating! I hope I haven't lost any of my faithful readers... It would be so sad... I promise to update a bunch! ^.^
Anyways, I do NOT own Princess Tutu.
ONWARD!
Chapter 3
Ahiru stared in disbelief as the leaves refused to fall, and realization washed over her.
"You... stopped the movement of time," she said, looking up at Fakir. He turned away from her slightly.
"Just hurry to your dorm... I can't hold it forever," he replied. Ahiru jumped up and dashed out of the boy's dormitory and to the girl's. She climbed the stairs as fast as she could until she finally found herself, safe, within her room, panting loudly. She looked out her window and waved at Fakir who released the flow of time. She jumped in surprise as someone banged on her door.
"AHIRU!" she heard Pike's undeniable voice yell through the door. Ahiru squeaked in surprise before replying.
"Y-yes?" she whispered to the door, locking it for safe measure.
"Where were you today?" Lillie asked, "Class is much more boring without our little failure~" She heard Pike sigh.
"I felt... sick," Ahiru replied slowly. She feigned a loud, painful-sounding cough, "I'll be back in class tomorrow." Lillie giggled.
"Okay, we'll leave you to rest," Pike said and she listened as the two's footsteps faded away. Ahiru let out a sigh of relief. They'd definitely tell Mr. Cat her excuse. Ahiru fell back onto her bed, exhausted. The day's happenings had worn her out though she was bored most of the day.
*O*
Rue sat in her pale blue colored room, humming a soft tune. She didn't have a room mate; she'd made sure of that at the beginning of the year when she established herself as the best dancer in the school... at least the best female dancer. Rue placed her red pointe shoes on the dresser, smiling softly to herself. A wonderful dancer such as herself only deserved the best which was Mytho.
She continued to hum as she changed into a pretty nightgown that complimented her figure. Then removed the hair tie from her long, raven hair.
It was, however, saddening that the boy, Fakir, had managed to be on the same level of mastery as her and Mytho. It upset her greatly to discover that that... commoner had managed to do as well as them. Then there was that lower class girl, who'd embarrassed herself just a few days ago. How did such a failure even enter their school? Oh, how Rue hated that little strawberry blonde twit. She was so incredibly annoying, even though Rue had never spoken to her. She believed she didn't have to. She just knew.
Rue sat down on her bed, abruptly ending the tune she had been humming. She was so thankful that she didn't have to share a room with anyone. That, could've gone terribly. She hated having to share anything. She shouldn't have to, and Rue made sure of that. She sighed and lay down, allowing herself to drift into a soothing slumber. She would find ways to defile the two pieces of work's lives. She would find away... very, very soon.
*O*
Rue left her room early that morning and wandered into the elite class that she often practiced with, though none of them had talent that could match up to her own... really. There was only Mytho... and, and that disgrace. How dare the other males let him beat them! How dare they! Just the thought of this pissed her off to no end.
Rue fluffed out her wavy hair, pushing all of this behind her. She had to appear composed before all of the other students. She wanted them to worship her and grovel at her feet. Rue deserved it. She was, better than all of them and richer.
"Oh, hello Rue," one girl said, smiling at Rue. Rue smiled back.
"Hello, Minnie," she replied easily. Rue had to always appear amiable and altruistic, despite what she truly felt toward all of the lower lives. She was better than all of them. They did not deserve her attention. Only Mytho did. He was a man worthy of her attention and love. He was so very worthy.
"Mytho!" Rue called, dismissing Minnie with an easy greeting to Mytho. She'd much rather talk to her boyfriend anyway. The white haired boy strode up to her, a gentle smile gracing his pale face. Rue hugged him, kissing his cheek lightly. Mytho happily returned her hug.
"Good morning, Rue," he said good natured-ly. Rue was so very happy to see that the low life was not with her boyfriend. She hated that Mytho had to share a room with that commoner. What a terrible thing he had to suffer with every day. She just couldn't understand how he managed not to kill the thing.
Well, there's a little bit of insight into my character that we will be following a bit. Rue is not our main character however... She's just that painfully annoying character that I just love to write about! She complains a lot too~
Please Review! I kind of want to hear some opinions. I don't care if you anon and flame... That would be your opinion, now wouldn't it? I've gotten several warnings anyway... so, I'm prepared! Now, aren't we glad I don't care. Gah, it's an AU.