Hi! I decided to write this fanfic because i'm enticed by this idea, and sometimes i had dreams...the dreams would not be in this though because they turned out to be silly. howEVER I'm writing this fanfiction and no one is going to stop me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Disclaimer : I do not own Princess Tutu nor The All American Rejects or any of their songs, expecially Dirty Little Secret which is half inspired into the story

Please enjoy chapter 1 of : Dirty Little Secret

It was a beautiful day at Kinkan Academy and our favorite heroine once again opened her window and let the flock of birds inside. Soon she was smothered in feathers until she released the bird seed, and with that, they flew from her to the seed. She slowly got dressed thinking about Mytho, who was still struggling with the Raven's blood.

'I know he has been regaining his heart, but I'm worried. I feel like something bad is about to happen and it has to do with Mytho. I have to keep guard and protect the Prince! Nothing else matters!'

With a look of determination across her face she stepped out of her room, before tripping and falling face flat onto the floor.

"Hey Ahiru, what are you doing on the ground, you're going to be late!" came the voice of Pique.

"Oh! How wonderful would it be when Ahiru yet again runs late and Mr.Cat scolds her! Ahhhhh how beautiful!!!!" said Lilie as sparkles were in her eyes.

Ahiru sighed and ran to the classroom, for once not having to sneak around behind Mr. Cat's back and having to face his violent proposals. She caught sight of Fakir who only nodded and glared as his greeting. ahiru scowled and took her position. She also eyed Mytho, watching him in observation. He seemed normal, despite battling his emotions with blood of the raven inside him questioning whether he's good or evil, all inside of his head. Nonetheless, it looks like the Raven has taken over and he looked fine sitting next to Rue, who almost looked like she wasn't in reality Princess Kraehe, who tried to stop Princess Tutu from returning pieces of the Prince's heart. For some reason Mytho's eyes looked darker than usual and Ahiru shivered when his gaze reached hers. He stared at her for a second, his eyes darkening by the minute. But then his eyes grew softer and more amber colored before he closed them and whispered softly to himself saying,

"Don't hurt her Raven, she's my friend. Look away!"

After that, he just looked at her again and shrugged, looking away once more. Ahiru sighed in relief, which was odd, because she loved Mytho, even with his raven blood, so why was she acting weird around him more than usual? Is she...afraid of him now?

'Nah', she thought. 'I'm just not feeling well with the worrying! So I'm okay, right? Right? ...I hope so...'

Just then, Mr.Cat walked in with a bunch of papers in his hand. It looked more like a giant book persay, due to the high volume of the stack. Ahiru took a nseak peek at the cover page and read the words 'Princess Tutu'. She sat there stunned eyes, wide with fear and surprise. Her body was visibly shaking and other people took notice, including Mytho and Fakir. Fakir raised an eyebrow while Mytho just shrugged it off. Pique and Lilie then started to interrogate her actions when Mr. Cat called the class to attention.

"Class, today we will be discussing our new play that has been donated by an annonymous writer. This play is on the story of 'Princess Tutu' with some new plots and twists, due to some editing."

At this, students "oohed" and "ahhed", while our fantastic four had troubles of their own. Fakir and Rue immediately looked to Ahiru, who appeared to be a statue, her own voice caught in her throat with tears almost reaching the surface.

'Why are they doing...Princess Tutu? I...I...can't...I...' Ahiru thought, not even bothering to continue.

'Where did they get this story? An anonymous writer? Is this another one of Drosselmyer's tricks? This is bad.' These were the thoughts of Fakir. Meanwhile the raven couple were pondering themselves.

'I will do my best to destroy any interest of Mytho trying out for this play. I'm so close to getting Father a heart now, and with the Raven's blood in my Prince, soon he will become mine. I cannot risk this.' Rue thought with a frown on her face.

'Princess...Tutu?' Mytho thought. ...That's all he thought. Then again, how could his mind be of any use when his heart is dysfunctional!

"All students who are eligible to dance may try out for this play, but mind you, not all people will get a part, like MISS DUCK FOR EXAMPLE, WHO MUST PRACTICE VERY HARD IF SHE WISHES TO PARTICIPATE IN THIS PLAY, UNLESS SHE BECOME MY BRIDE?!?!!?!? MEOWWW"
But he received no reply from Duck. Instead her head had hung low and her eyes never blinked for a second. "Miss Duck are you ignoring me?!?!? If that is the case, then I will have you MARRY MEEEE MEOOWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!" His blue aura disappeared and he had begun licking himself in frustration. Luckily, Pique and Lilie saved her.

"Hey Duck, is that a fever you're having???"

"Ohhh and goosebumps too!"

"Oh no, let's get you to the nurse and quick!!!" And they ran off leaving the class with a still licking self Mr.Cat. Fakir and Rue just sat there, with the "all knowing eyes" thinking grimly. The new and improved but evil Mytho looked at Rue and asked,

"And what has gotten you so glum?" He only received a glare from Rue.

"It's nothing."

"Ok class, now let's begin the training for the parts. How many people would try to play as the narrator?" Few hands rose. "And for the Prince?" Mytho just glared and raised his hand slowly before Rue smacked it back down glaring at him. "And for Princess Kraehe?"

'Princess Kraehe?' Rue thought. 'Since when was she in the original tale?' But Mytho butted in saying,

"I think Rue should be able to participate for the part Mr.Cat." he said with a smirk on his face. Rue glared and was about to protest when Mr. Cat cut in saying,

"Ah yes, very good, her excellencey in ballet would prove useful in this play."

"Now how many would try out for the knight??????" Fakir cringed, and one of his fangirls yelled "FAKIR SHOULD DO IT BECAUSE HE PLAYED THE LAST KNIGHT IN THE OTHER PLAY AND WAS GOOD!!!!!!"

"Wonderful idea, Fakir will you be able to play the part?"

"No."

"But Fakir, you shouldn't turn down an important part like that." Mr. Cat reasoned.

"I don't think he fits the part very well. He wouldn't be a great knight after all. He'll end up useless and unneeded in the play Mr.Cat." came out from Mytho's mouth. Fakir sent a cold glare at hmi, and if looks could kill, it would be Mytho that was sliced in half instead of the knight.

"Hmmm...well think about it Fakir, anyways, now who would like to try out as the heroine, Princess Tutu?

END OF CHAPTER/PROLOUGE!!!

Sorry it wasn't that great, I was just trying to make a prolouge and get down to business is all. I'll update soon hopefully. Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW!!!

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