Brick's eyes opened a bit, adjusting to the sunlight entering the room. The 5 year old boy grunted before sitting up and stretching silently. He then looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was almost 6:00. He blinked before he looked towards his left, where he saw his brother Butch, sound asleep. Turning towards his right, he saw his other brother Boomer, asleep as well. He sighed before he rubbed his eyes. He then tapped both his brothers on their shoulders, waking them up. Butch woke first. The green Rowdyruff groaned before he looked at Brick with a curious look. Brick then shook Boomer awake before he spoke to both brothers;

"Hey, it's almost 6:30, it's time to get up and get ready for school."

Butch immediately groaned before mashing his face against his pillow as he muttered out;

"School can…yawn...Wait until like noon."

Brick raised an eyebrow before a scent caught his none. He smirked before speaking;

"Hey, sniff the air for a second. I can't be the only one who smells that."

Boomer yawned before both him and Butch sniffed the air…and caught the scent of the French toast that Mojo was making downstairs. Both blue and Green brothers shot out of bed before Brick grabbed them by their feet as they were in Midair. He spoke;

"Hey, go get changed first. Mojo won't feed us unless we're dressed and ready."

Butch and Boomer looked down at what they were wearing to see that they were still in their Green and Blue Footie pajama's respectfully. They nodded before shooting off towards the dresser, with their color streaks in their wake. Brick chuckled. His brothers were lazy, but would do just about anything for Mojo's French toast.

He climbed out of bed before looking down at his red footie pajamas. He smirked before he stripped and put on his normal everyday clothes, consisting of black jeans with converse shoes and a red long sleeved shirt with a black stripe through the middle. He turned towards his brothers to see them in the same thing as him, only in their colors. Boomer, who had a dark Blue, while Butch had dark green! Brick spoke;

"Now you can go downstairs."

Brick couldn't say more if he wanted to, because both Boomer and Butch jetted off downstairs towards Mojo Jojo's French toast. He shook his head before grabbing his baseball cap off the dresser and plopping in on his head, then turning it backwards. He then floated downstairs and sat at the table to get some Breakfast…or what was left of it.

Mojo Jojo spoke;

"Now boys, you are going to school today. As it is there that you will learn things, where the knowledge you will uncover will be intellectual an–"

Brick held his hand out with a smirk on his face, cutting Mojo off of his rambling. Mojo raised an eyebrow before he spoke one last thing as the boys placed their plates in the sink.

"Do not forget your backpacks and lunches children! They are by the door. And Boomer, your little stuffed dragon is by your backpack!"

Boomer let out a cheer as he grabbed his dragon Bowser (You totally know where I got that from right?) By the waist before he placed it in his backpack as Butch scoffed at him and spoke;

"Really, do ya really need your little toy to get through the day? You're such a sissy." Brick scoffed at him before he spoke;

"Leave him alone Butch. Or do I need to remind you of your little Teddy Bear?"

Butch growled before he spoke; "Hey! Leave Mr. Scratch and Sniff out of this! He gives me the strength to be an awesome fighter!"

Brick rolled his eyes before Mojo spoke;

"The school that you are currently enrolled in is called Pokey Oaks Kindergarten. It is almost 7:00. You are going to be late unless you leave now!"

The boys nodded before they shot off into the air and towards the school.

(LATER)

Ms. Keane spoke to the class in front of her;

"Ok children let's take our seats. We have 3 new students today. Please come in boys."

Brick Boomer and Butch walked into the class room as Ms. Keane spoke;

"Now why don't you boys introduce yourselves?"

Brick spoke; "Gladly, Miss?"

Ms. Keane smiled at him as she spoke;

"I'm Ms. Keane."

Brick nodded, cataloging the name into his mind before he spoke;

"I'm Brick, my blond brother to my right is Boomer and the green one is Butch. Together we make–" Brick was suddenly cut off as a familiar trio of voices suddenly rang out.

"THE ROWDYRUFF BOYS!"