Private School Dreams
Me: Yay! I started writing PPG fanfics again! YAAAAAAAAA-
Blossom: Lisa, get ahold of yourself. Please. It's embarrassing...
Me: Well, we're just at my house, right? So I can spaz out all I want. YAAAYYY!
Blossom: *sighs* She doesn't own anything but the plot.
Me: Oh! And, one more thing! *jumps around a little bit* The Puffs, Ruffs, and Punks have more human anatomy, not the original TV show anatomy. Now READ OR DIE. :D
Blossom's POV(Early morning)
I woke up to the sound of the Nutcracker symphony playing on my phone. I looked up at the ceiling and smiled widely.
Today's our first day of school! Bubbles, Buttercup, and I enrolled in a private performing/ martial arts school. The school's called... Lily Shadow Private High, I think? I'm pretty sure that's it. How can we afford this expensive tuition, you ask? . . . *Clears throat* HOW CAN WE AFFORD THIS EXPENSIVE TUITION, YOU ASK?! Thank you. Well, ever since the Professor, well... Passed onto another life because of his cancer three years ago, along with Mojo Jojo, we've been working hard. We've earned enough money to pay for everything, the cute uniforms, the heavy tuition, the bills, EVERYTHING! Thank God we don't have pets, because if we did, they'd probably be dead by now...
"Good morning, Bloss! Ready for school?!" Bubbles came out from her room smiling happily. We sleep in different rooms now, we built another room for Buttercup though, because I took the Professor's room, Bubbs stayed in our old room, and there were no other rooms for Buttercup, so we constructed one. It's pretty legit too, there's a flat screen TV, mini fridge, microwave, two desks, and even a giant window! So awesome!
"Yeah, I'm ready. BC up yet?"
"Surprisingly, yes! She can't wait to test out her moves in the dojo. I'm nervous, aren't you?"
"Actually, very. I can't believe I actually got into this school, even though I haven't taken any dance lessons. I learned from watching recitals and videos on the Internet."
"Well, singing for me is pretty easy, because I knew how to when I rescued you guys from the mime guy. Love makes the world go round~"
"Oh yeah!" We laughed and waddled over to the bathroom quickly. I was surprised to see Buttercup brushing her teeth already.
"Wushup, guysh? Weadwe fwor school?"
"Um, yeah! Raaaahhhh... I'm so nervous. We're only first years!"
"Don't be so nervous, Bloss. Everything's gonna go fine.
Brick's POV (Early morning)
Ugh, school. Fuuuuck, I hate school. It's bad enough that I have dance as an elective, but now I have to take all the first years to tour the school! Being a third year sucks. (Sorry to all the third year high school students out there! It's Brick's opinion, not mine!)
I rolled over in my bed and pulled my sheets over my face.
"Hey, bro! It's the first day of school! We get to take the cute first year girls around school!" Boomer popped his head into my room.
"That's pretty cool, let me get back to you in an hour." Boomer pulled my sheets off of my face.
"Dude, think of all the hot chicks you'll be letting down! One of them could end up being your future girlfriend..."
"Fine, but only for the girls."
Bubbles POV (Morning)
I stood in front of Buttercup's door and breathed in and out. This is the first time she's been excited about school, and she's freaking out like a maniac! I don't want to be killed by her throwing her clothes around looking for her uniform. I bravely ventured inside and... To my surprise, she was actually there fixing her hair in her vanity.
"Mornin' Bubbs!"
"Hey, Buttercup! You ready for school?"
"Yup." I looked down at her uniform: white dress shirt, green tie, black formal jacket, black miniskirt with a green stripe at the bottom, white knee socks with green stripes on the top, and black Mary Janes.
"Nice." I was wearing the same thing, but instead of green, I had blue. And for Blossom, she had pink. Our classes are sorted by color, so we're in different classes.
"Come on, girls! We're late! It's 7:15!" (Class starts at 7:45) Blossom hurried us outside with her bag in one hand and her hair bow in the other.
"Oh, holy crap! Let's start flying." I touched off on the ground and started to glide along the air when...
"Look, it's the Punypuffs." I looked over and saw the Gangreen Gang behind me. "You three going to a little girl school? Where babies play and you color all day?" Ace was ten years older than all of us, which means he's 25.
"Go away, Ace, before I kick what should not be kicked."
"Bubbles, come on, it's not worth it." Buttercup took my shoulder and Blossom and I went off. Wait... Did we all just switch roles for a bit? (Bubbles-BC BC-Bloss Bloss-Bubbles)
Buttercup's POV
We arrived at school quickly, in five or six minutes.
"Well, here we are, girls. Lily Shadow Private High." Blossom had stars in her eyes, and she ran over to her friends that she knew. Bubbles did the same, but I couldn't find any of mine. I just had to look over to my right, and I knew something terrible would happen. Some dude bumped into me, and we both fell to the ground.
"Hey, stupid! Watch where you're go-" He looked up and saw me with my hand clasped over my head. "O-o-oh... Sorry, um... Are you okay?" I looked up at him. He had spiky black hair, green eyes, and... A green three-ribbon pin. He's a third year martial artist...
"Uh... Yeah, I'm fine." I jumped to my feet and picked up his books that fell on the floor and gave them to him. "I'm sorry... I have to go." I ran towards the friends that I recognized and looked at my shoes.
"Hey, BC! What's with the guy you bumped into? You like him?" Brute looked like she was planning something, with her smirk face. (Yes. I did make the Powerpuffs BFF's with the Powerpunks. You gotta problem?)
"Wh-wha?! No! He... He just... Looks really familiar." I looked back behind me and saw him laughing with what I think was his brothers. They all look really familiar. One had blond hair and midnight-blue eyes, with a blue three-ribbon pin. He's a third year in singing. The other was wearing a backwards red baseball cap, and he had red hair with dark red irises. He was a third year dancer.
"Um... Hello? BC! Wake up!" Daniella was snapping her fingers in my face.
"Oh, sorry! Let's get to class before the bell rings."
"Yeah, sure." The three of us walked to class while talking about random pointless stuff. We got into the classroom early, but I didn't realize until three minutes later that the same guy I bumped into was sitting in the front of the classroom with his arms folded across his chest staring at me. I caught his stare and he looked away as if nothing happened. I wish I could remember if I knew this guy from somewhere...
Bubbles POV
My friends and I walked to our classroom laughing and talking, but when we got inside, I saw this really cute guy, with a blue three-ribbon pin. (You see, all the first years have a one-ribbon pin, second years have two-ribbon pins, third years have three-ribbon pins, and fourth years have four-ribbon pins.) I'm guessing he's a third year singer, wow. Girls must fall all over him all the time. Oh well. It's not like I have a chance with him, anyways.
Ring, ring, ring~ The bell rang, and after was the morning announcements. They were all boring, and too many people were talking in the background to hear anything the announcers were saying, so...
"Good morning class. Nice to see all your lovely faces this morning, now let's get started." Mrs. Park (Korean last name... Surprising, eh?) looked down at her binder and her head perked up very fast.
"Oh! I almost forgot! Please help me welcome my teaching assistant, Boomer HIM Jojo. We also have very special guests today, the heroic Bubbles Utonium and Brat Plutonim." Everyone started clapping as we stood up. Some guys in the back row started hooting because of our... Skirts. We glared at them and sat back down.
"Now, let's start with ground rules." Mrs. Park went on about rules and some boring stuff. But, I felt like someone was watching me, so I looked over to my right and saw Boomer watching me. I studied his face quickly and looked away. He looked so familiar, and his name sounded SUPER familiar! I'm starting to get the feeling that he was someone I fought a long time ago... Mojo Jojo. And Him. I remember clearly now!
*~Flashback~*
"You nine can't live knowing each other. You are made to be enemies. Made to destroy each other."
"But Professor!" The eleven-year-old Powerpuffs shouted.
"Mojo, Him!" The thirteen-year-old Rowdyruffs exclaimed.
"Oppressor Plutonium!" The Powerpunks screamed.
"No." All four parents took out a memory wiping device out of their back pockets and used it on their children.
The four left with their children, the kids not knowing what had happened and who the people were that left at the same time as them. (They knew The Oppressor, Mojo Jojo and Him though.)
*~Flashback End~*
I blinked twice and tears formed in my eyes.
"May I be excused?" I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Um, yes you may, miss Utonium." I ran out of the classroom, crying. Streaks of translucent blue tears fell from my face as I ran to the girls' restroom. I saw Blossom and Buttercup sitting on the counter. Blossom looked shocked, almost traumatized. Buttercup looked angry and heavyhearted. They were both crying, I saw Bloss' pink streaked face and BC's green one.
"Buttercup, Blossom, when did you two find out?"
"Just now." They answered in unison, and we all started sobbing all over again. I wish this day would just end!
Boomer POV
Later that day...
I wonder why that girl looked so sad all of a sudden... And she was cute, too! I'll just forget about it, maybe it'll just go away. But the way she talked... It was strangely the same as... No, it can't be her.
Boomer's Denying Side Boomer's Affirming Side
But think about it, man! Who else in this school has the last name Utonium? Well... Yeah, but maybe she just looks the same as her. And talks the same way, and laughs the same way. Me, you have to get it together. How many other girls do you know that are not related, but they look and sound exactly the same? I give up. I'm talking to myself out loud, and people are staring...
"Hey, man! Happy last few hours of the first day of school! ... Boom?" Brick exclaimed happily.
"Are there girls in your classes that stormed outside and went to the bathroom?"
"Uh, yeah. The girl that I bumped into this morning did." Butch put his hands behind his head.
"Yeah, there was this girl with a red bow, and she looked traumatized when she asked to go to the restroom." Brick lifted his chin and looked at me.
"Um, I have a question for you guys." I gulped down some nervousness.
"Mmkay, shoot." Butch closed his eyes halfway.
"Do you guys remember the Powerpuff Girls?" Suddenly, my head started to hurt, and I started to remember.
*~Flashback~*
"Bubbles, I like you." The small blonde girl blinked innocently.
"Blossom, we should hang out more, I think I like you." The small redheaded girl blushed immediately.
"Buttercup, please go out with me!" The small raven haired girl widened her eyes.
"Brick, Boomer, Butch, let's leave." Mojo Jojo took the boys by their shirts and left. The girls were left in shock.
*~Flashback End~*
I realized that my brothers knew what I knew. Our ex-crushes were going to this school.
Me: Okay! End of chapter one! How you guys like? Bad, good, or average?
Blossom: Even though you were too jumpy before this, it was good. Great job.
Q & A time! (For those of you guys that want to know stuff.)
Q: Are the Powerpuffs rich?
A: Yes. Very rich.
Q: Did you make up the name Oppressor Plutonium?
A: No, the comic of the Powerpuff Girls: De ja View states the name. Read it, it's pretty good.
Q: Are these questions really all that helpful?
A: Uh-um... LOOK A BUTTERFLY!~