Chapter Two

"What are you, an Earth Faery?" Mocked Bloom's newly acquired friend, Musa, as the pair stood outside the menacing gates of Black Fountain. The Asian girl smacked dirt of the pant leg of her jeans as she once again tried to convince Bloom to follow her.

"No! And I'm not as stupid as one either. Come on Musa, you want to sneak into Black Fountain at three in the morning to steal some poor unsuspecting dude's boxers… Just so we have the biggest props at Friday Night Winx Party?" The fire-redhead teen faery had been at Alfea Boarding School for about three weeks and she had learned something very potent in her time-being- Musa was a dumb, reckless, bitch.

"Umm, yeah," Stated the raven haired girl with a questioning look at her pathetic excuse of a friend. Seeing the doubtful gaze accompanied by a head-tilt, Musa attempted to think of something more persuasive. "I mean… come on Bloom! Flora and Stella are going to amaze everyone once again with their hot and heavy stories to our virgin ears. You, Techna and I will be the only ones without mind-blowing 'shizz . It's all 'cuz you don't have the fire in you to actually do something badass for once! I mean please Bloom- just go with me this time."

Bloom face-palmed and thought about just how awful Musa's attempt at coaxing her was. "Why can't you get Techna to do it?" She mumbled into her palm, begging silently that her music-loving friend would just drop it.

"I- I can't. You know Techna, she would never go for it-"

"...And I would," Interrupted the light blue-eyed teen with a fold of her arms and a disapproving pout on her pretty face.

Seeing this as an opportunity to get Bloom to agree, Musa nodded energetically. "Of course, an ounce of you is more daring then all of the pink-haired nerd tripled!"

Bloom laughed to herself at Musa's description of Techna. Amused, she replied, "okay."

"Okay? You mean you will do it!" Squealed the Asian girl giddy as she jumped up in down; this was a very un-Musa thing to do.

"Fine… but I call the hot and brooding one."

"Damn, and here I was thinking you'd want someone like Sky so little 'ol me could have Mr. Dark and Sexy."

"Oh hell no," Giggled Bloom as she started to scale the gate. Shortly after she started climbing, Musa followed- and past the struggling red-head quickly. Keeping her long hair that reached to her lower back from getting tangled in the barbed wire was difficult enough, add in the fact she had on 4 inch wedges? "Maybe I should just stay back… be a look out to make sure you don't get caught," Quivered Bloom as she realized just how bad it would hurt to fall from how high up she was.

"Don't be such a whiny bitch ginger! That is Stella's job. Hurry up now. I'm already at the top," Huffed the music-loving faery, hovering dangerously close to the safety shields.

Completely ignoring Musa's rude insults, the terrified faery continued, "That's another thing Musa. How will we get past the safety shields? The Realms of Magix only knows how we will get past those. The girls will be impressed enough that we climbed this death-trap without using magic-"Bloom was cut off.

"Seriously ginger. JUST SHUT UP! Would we have any evidence that we climbed this? No! This entire night would be wasted. Now pull yourself together, act a bit more like a Winx member, and finish climbing. Aren't red-heads supposed to be fierier? You only got here a few weeks ago; I will personally get down there myself and kick your scrawny ass out of the Winx if you try to back out." Hissed the furious Asian with clenched fists; her short, blue-black pigtails shaking back and forth with her.

Now, Bloom was used to being pushed around by people. Although she wasn't by any means a nerd- she lacked the leadership and controlling nature every fellow red-head was demanded by their peers to have. Stereo-types were quite annoying, and exactly what lead the light-blue eyed teen to swiftly ascend the fence and smack Musa across the cheek.

"What the fu-"Started Musa, pausing to cough up blood from her cheek. "You smack hard ginger!" She wiped the blood on her scarlet-colored tank top.

"Be silent Sushi- I will do this and I have a bet for you…. Whoever finds a pair of flamboyant red boxers first wins. If you don't, the loser has to prance around school with said boxers on and admit their sexuality preference towards women."

"Sushi," Questioned Musa, wrinkling her small, pale nose. "I fucking hate fish- let alone it when it's all slimy and raw." She paused for a moment, pressing a chipped nail painted black to her chin and tapping it in concentration. "Very shitty nickname choice ginger; not to mention such a racist thing to say,"

"Calling me a ginger simply because I have red hair isn't racist?" Asked Bloom stupidly, risking a lengthy jump from the twelve foot fence.

The Asian teen gawked at her in astonishment, shaking her head slowly she replied: "and here I was thinking only Stella was that moronic." Then, "be careful how you jump! You're going to break something and I refuse to pick your broken a-"She was cut off by a sudden howl twelve feet below.

"Oh my God… Oh my God! I think um- OWWWW! THE PAIN, EEEEEEEE! HELP ME MUSA, GOD SOMEONE HELP ME! IT'S BROKEN. IT'S BROKEN. IT'S BROKEN!" Squealed Bloom in panic, her arms flailing back in forth which only added to her dramatics.

"You're a real idiot, you know that right?" Musa giggled as she skillfully descended the twelve foot fence. In seconds, she was dusting of her jeans and shaking her head at Bloom's pathetic display.

"OW! My leg- OH GOD MY LEG. I'M NOT GOING TO MAKE IT MUSA, GO ON WITHOUT MEEEEE!"

"What is going on here? Why must I be awoken in the early hours of twilight by harlots who are trying to sneak into Black Fountain?" A figure asked in a low, husky voice from the darkness. The tone had a slight growl to it, indicating the silhouette of a well-built man's irritation. The moonlight shone slightly on him, his face still in the dark but the glimmer of night emphasizing his chiseled arm muscles and astonishing tight stomach from some type of exercise or another. Lastly, Bloom's eyes lowered downward as she took in the figure to see bright, flaming red and obnoxiously flamboyant boxers clad to him. Despite the obvious drool dripping from her a gape mouth, she managed to holler- completely forgetting her earlier agonizing pain in her leg. "FOUND 'EM, AND DAMN DO THEY LOOK SEXY!"

(Author's Note: Hey people! I'm still looking for Baltor's roommate (or possibly background on this OC and such…) so if you have an idea please say so in either a PM (Private Message) or review. Also, I'm used to the Powerpuff Genre so how am I doing with this? I love readers who tell me how I am doing so if you could click the blue review button at the bottom that would be amazing, constructive criticism is always appreciated. One last thing, this title is kind of cheesy. If you think of a better title that would be SWEET!

A sneak peek of Chapter Three: "Bloom ends up getting a broken leg from trying to "sneak" into Black Fountain. Obviously, she will need a nurse to tend to her wounds. However, who expected it to be Baltor-the only one awake at three in the morning? After this, the past starts unraveling and a few dirty little secrets about Bloom's true identity are revealed."