Hey there peeps! I decided I want to make something more with this. Like it says on my profile I don't know how it will turn out or anything else about it. I'm just winging it. meSeed is my version of iPod by the way. Anyhow, I don't own Winx. Okay, on to the story! R&R!


Chapter 2: G.N.O. (Girl's Night Out)

Musa sat in the desk she had been assigned for this stupid class. Why exactly did fairies need to learn Algebra? She tried to focus on the work she had been given, she really did. Her mind kept wondering back to Darcy though. Last night had been fun but apparently the forest had been completely destroyed thanks to Musa's own anger issues. She had held it all in for far too long so when it all came out it was the creatures of the forest that suffered for it. Musa sighed and began tapping her pencil on her desk in a steady rhythm. She would just have to avoid the nymphs for a while.

Musa was supposed to meet Darcy again tonight at the same place. That couldn't work though so she had to find some other place to meet the witch. She didn't even know how to get in contact with the witch.

The bell rang and the musical fairy picked up her bag and drug herself back to the dorm she shared with five other girls. Stella was whining about something when Musa walked through the door. "I'm telling you, it was Amaryl. The girl has had it out for us since we first became the Winx Club."

Bloom sighed. "I don't know Stell. What's her motive? Why would she Saran Wrap the toilets?" Bloom ran her fingers through her curly red hair and looked up. "Hey Musa. You look tired. Long night?"

"I would certainly say so! Brandon and Riven found her early this morning almost frozen to death!" Stella's voice broke at the end of her sentence and she threw herself on Musa. "Oh Musie! I don't know what I would ever do without you." She paused to look at the girl she was squeezing. Musa just cocked her eyebrow. Stella smirked. "Come to think of it, I don't know what Riven would do without you. He looked pretty scared this morning."

Musa yawned. "Well, that's his problem. I'm going to take a nice, long shower and then either get dressed and go out or curl up into my comfy, warm bed and sleep the weekend through." Before either of her friends could argue she was in her room with the door locked.

Musa sighed and slid down the door until she was holding it shut from Stella's constant pounding. She couldn't make out what the girl was saying but she sounded pretty pissed. Musa stood up and walked to her stereo. She turned it on and hooked her meSeed to it and turned it on shuffle. Immediately the girl could feel her energy return. She rolled her head on her shoulders and walked to her dresser.

Her phone went off in her pocket. Text message, unknown number. 3-554-657-8937? She didn't know it but she opened it anyway. Meet me Ballare la Notte Lontano 9. I'll b n disguise. -D D as in Darcy? Apparently the witch had found her. Musa looked at her clock. It was five now so she should three and a half hours to shower, get dressed and do her makeup. That was plenty. She grabbed her clothes and headed for the shower.

Ballare la Notte Lontano was an upscale club. Musa had never been so she was pretty excited when the girls agreed to let her go. She would have gone anyway but at least if they agreed she wouldn't get hell for it later. 8:15 came and the dorm was close to empty. Stella and Bloom went on a double date with Brandon and Sky, Flora and Tecna were doing their homework and Layla was hanging out with the pixies in the auditorium.

Musa turned to look at herself in the mirror. Silk black tank top, purple sequin mini, black pumps, bracelets littering her arms and a black guitar pick necklace and she looked good. She had placed her pigtails lower on her head and softly curled them. She even painted her nails, applied way to much eyeliner, put on fake lashes, and covered her lips in hot pink lip-stain. She had to admit she looked good. She tucked her money in her shoes and her phone in her bra and walked out the door.

The music was blasting as she walked through the doors. The place was amazing. Loud music, bright lights on the dance floor and a bar that stretched along an entire side of the club. She walked over to stool at the bar and swirled her chair around. People were everywhere. Some looked like they were ready to fall over at any given moment, some looked like they were about to puke, and some looked … well, fine. She glanced at the large clock on the wall. 8:55, Darcy would be there soon. She heard a noise like someone being strangled and looked over to where it was coming from. Some poor guy had drank too much and had proceeded to upchuck all over the girl he was dancing with. Two bouncers walked up to him and drug him out of the club.

"Yea, they don't like it when people barf all over the place." Musa whipped her head around to see a girl sitting on the stool next to her. She had dark brown pulled into a side-ponytail and side-swooped bangs. Her makeup was flawless and she wore tight black leather pants and a red scoop neck shirt with a black camisole underneath and red heels.

Musa looked at her. "So what am I supposed to call you while we're here?"

Darcy motioned for the bartender to approach. "The name's Meridian. I'm 19, like you and I'm a transfer to Beta who just hasn't earned her wings yet." Darcy looked at the bartender. "I'll have a dry vodka. Muse?"

"I don't drink."

Darcy sighed. "She'll have the same. You really should consider loosening up more."

"Pardon me for not wanting to be thrown out like that guy." Musa accepted the drink anyway and took a sip before choking.

The bartender looked at her and smiled. "Sorry miss. I should have warned you. It'll give you a good kick if you let it hit your tongue." He went back to cleaning glasses.

Musa took another drink and swallowed before it could hit her tongue. "Hmm. Not bad." She took another drink.

Darcy laughed. "Don't go too overboard with it. You're friends will have my head if I bring you back completely wasted."

Musa sat the glass down. "So why Meridian? Why'd you create an entire alias?"

Darcy took another drink and slammed the glass down. "I don't want to be attempting to take over the universe forever. I could never have a normal life that way. You're a cool person so you just get the honor of being my first friend outside of my 'sisters'."

Musa shrugged her shoulders. "Cool. Let's dance."

"Now you're talking!" Darcy made her way to the center of the floor followed quickly by Musa. They danced solo, with each other, with other people. They laughed when someone fell and squealed the tiles on the floor changed color with the song. When the DJ played a song they didn't like Musa changed it from where she stood. When a guy got a little too fresh with Musa Darcy engulfed him darkness.

They made their way to a booth in the corner. Purple velvet seats sat in a circular form and put together with a table was the spot they chose. They were joined by other people. Two girls, both a little more than tipsy who would grab any guys ass when they walked by and then giggled when the guy's date would glare at them, and four guys, three on the verge of barfing and one that seemed to be holding his liquor quite well. Musa and Darcy talked to him but he seemed to be more interested in 'Meridian'. Musa rolled her eyes when he stuck his face in Darcy's neck and laughed when Darcy sneezed on him. They were cute.

"I'll be right back Meridian. I have to... powder my nose." Musa got up and left the table. After leaving the bathroom she looked over to where Darcy was, she seemed to be having fun so Musa stopped at the bar. "Hey." She said when the guy walked up to her.

He smiled. "Let me guess, water?"

Musa laughed. "No, I'll take another dry vodka. I've got to get them burned out of my brain." She smiled and held out her hand. "I'm Musa."

The bartender took it. "Noel."

"Really? Noel? As in 'The First Noel'?" Musa smiled again as Noel blushed.

"Guilty. My mother's obsessed with that song. What about you? Where's Musa come from?"

"It came from muse. When my mom first found out she was pregnant she wrote a song that became a hit single almost over night." Musa's smile fell just a bit. Her phone vibrated and she opened it to see the caller ID. Riven. She'd call him back.

"Your mom is famous? Have I heard of her?"

"She was famous. She died when I was six. Matlin Stanton."

Noel choked on his apple. "Seriously?! It's her version of that song that my mom's obsessed with. Does that mean I get to blame you?" He cracked a goofy smile and Musa giggled.

"Yes I guess it does."

"As much as I hate to break up this bonding moment Muse, the club closes in twenty minutes and we still have stuff to do." Darcy walked up behind her.

Musa looked at her phone. 2:40 am. How had she missed that? She had also missed several calls from the girls and a few from the boys. Musa sighed and turned her phone off. She's deal with them later. "Let's go."

The two girls walked out of the club with linked arms and crawled into a cab. "So where are we going now?" Musa was curious.

Darcy smiled. "You're going to live a little and do something you would never do on your own."

Musa gulped.

"What?! Dar- I mean Meridian! You're getting me a tattoo?!" Musa was scared.

Darcy just smiled. "Yes. It's only one, a small one. If you don't like it then I'll give you this stuff that makes it fade off in two weeks. You can have whatever you want, where ever you want. Riven likes tattoos. He even has one. You'll flip if you ever see it."

Musa sighed. "Okay." She flipped through the books of available things. "How about this?" Musa showed it to Darcy.

Darcy snickered. "Okay. You sure?"

Musa looked at it again. "Yes."

"You heard her Joe. That's what she wants."

The guy asked her to follow him. He was wearing jeans and a black tee. He had gauges in his ears and his black hair was spiked. He even had glasses. Thick-rimmed black glasses.

Musa walked into the room behind him with Darcy following her. She took her shirt off and laid on the table on her stomach.


"It hurts Darcy." Musa was kind of glad she went through with it but she didn't like the idea of the girls finding it. Maybe she would just use it to piss them off. She could boil some drama. That was always fun when it involved getting Flora angry.

"Well don't mess with it tonight. It'll be healed by this afternoon." Musa climbed out of the taxi. "Night Meridian."

"Night Musie." Darcy laughed and Musa shut the door.


Musa walked through the door to the dorm just as her phone alarm buzzed. 7:30 am. She had been out all night with a girl that she was supposed to be mortal enemies with. She'd have to talk to Darcy about that. What were they supposed to do when they eventually fought? Ignore each other? Would that be possible?

She stared at the couch. Flora was on the end curled up in a ball, Helia was next to her and Brandon was next to him curled up with Stella who was drooling. Bloom's head was in Stella's lap and her feet were on Sky. Sky had one hand on Bloom's leg and one hand pulling Nabu's braid. Nabu's hand was pretty close to territory it shouldn't be on Layla's leg. Layla was curled up onto Tecna's shoulder and Tecna was on Timmy's lap. Riven was laying on the floor watching a movie.

"What are you guys doing?" Musa was laughing her head off. Riven shrugged.

"I've got to get a picture of this." Musa walked into her room and reemerged with a camera. After ten pictures, she turned it off.

"Why do you need pictures?"

Musa looked at Riven. "Duh, it's perfect blackmail."

Riven just nodded. "So where were you all night? The girls were freaked and the guys were worried."

Musa laughed. "Yea and the fact that I had more calls from you than anyone says nothing." Riven narrowed his eyes. Musa sighed. "I was out partying with Darcy and getting a tattoo."

Riven looked her over. "Riiiight. Well if you don't want to actually tell me then whatever."

"Good. I don't." Musa walked to her room and was about to enter when Riven spoke up.

"So was it a date?"

Musa turned around and looked at him in disbelief. "Uh... no. Shouldn't we wake them up?"

Riven looked at the group. "Nah, they can keep sleeping. I'm going to get breakfast. Wanna come?"

Musa turned and walked into her room, not realizing that the magenta treble clef could be seen when her shirt moved wrong. "Sure. Let me change."

Riven's eyes grew wider. She hadn't been kidding about getting a tattoo and she did look like she had been partying. Her breath even smelled of vodka. But there was no way that Musa could have been with Darcy. No way.

Musa entered the dorm again shutting the door behind her. Black t-shirt, jeans, blue plaid jacket and sneakers. "Okay, let's go."

Riven smirked. "Doughnuts or a tattoo parlor?"

Musa didn't realize that he actually wasn't mocking her. She rolled her eyes. "Doughnuts."


A/N: Okay so I've never actually been clubbing, I've never drank vodka and I've yet to get a tattoo so I pretty much just winged this whole chapter. I considered giving Musa and Noel a small one night fling with some flirting but I decided against it. Um... and the guy Darcy was with might be seen again but I don't know. Riven's not going to figure out that she was with Darcy for a long time, he learns with everyone else. Oh! And Ballare la Notte Lontano means Dance the Night Away in Italian. According to my translator anyway.

I'm partial to this chapter. What do you think?