And, here I am, back with a new fan fiction! This one is gonna be traditional pairings. It was originally gonna be Brickubbles, Blossutch, and Boomercup, and then, BoltXBerry and BrightXBasher, but I had second thoughts. Although, it's Brickubbles and Blossutch AT THE BEGINNING!

Also, in Japanese, the last names go before the first names, even if you're introducing yourself. Just a warning, so you don't get confused.

But, also, the counterparts are now 'twins'. Also, they don't have powers…for now… ;)

The names are:

BlossomXBrick Laguna, BubblesXBoomer Fiore, ButtercupXButch Morelli, BerryXBasher Castro, and BoltXBright Rivera.

Full summary: Professor Utonium and Mojo Jojo were arrested for illegal experimentation. They were taken just two days after the creation of the PPG's and RRB's. The police took the superhuman kids, and stripped them of their powers and memories of their two day birth. Now, with no real memories of their creators and father-figures, and their true siblings, they live normal teenage lives. The reds, blues, greens, purples, and yellows are no longer counterparts. They're 'twins'.

Anyway, here are the profiles of my OC's. You don't have to read them, but you could if you want the basic gist of who they are, exactly.

Berry Utonium:

Age in this fic: 17

Powers in general: All the normal ones, except she can sense aura. When she closes her eyes, and concentrates, she can tell just exactly where everyone is. She can also create aqua spheres and use it as both a defensive and offensive move. She can also control people by tapping into their thoughts and move them on her own. She also heals by singing a short melody, with the help of her aura.

Personality: Berry is kind of shy, like Bubbles and she's quiet. She has dark brown, curly hair, and royal purple eyes. She loves animals and she's also very stubborn and prideful, like Butch and BC. So, when she knows she's wrong in a situation, it takes her forever to admit it, even to herself. She also has a hard time resisting puppy dog faces. So, it can be hard for her to say "no". She is also very into music. She plays piano, ukulele, and acoustic guitar, and she sings, but she'll never play or sing in front of anyone except for her sisters and Professor Utonium. She has a thing for writing, as well. She writes her own songs sometimes, and other short stories. She's also quite modest.

Bright Utonium:

Age in this fic: 17

Powers in general: All the normal powers, except she has a thing for fire and electricity. She can control it, almost like she's a fire bender. She can use force-fields and she can turn invisible. She can also trick people and fool them with her strategies, making them do what she wants, kind of like Berry's ability.

Personality: Bright is pretty much exactly like Bubbles, except she's not shy at all. She's very outgoing, bubbly, and fun. She has golden, straight blonde hair and gold eyes. She's very spontaneous and blunt. Sometimes, too much for her own good. She can't hold a grudge at all and she hates conflict. The only time she'll ever be shy is if she's around a guy she likes, or if she gets embarrassed. She also loves the spotlight. She loves attention and she sometimes gets caught up in it. She has a thing for acting and she wants to be an actress when she's older. She can also write scripts sometimes in her free time.

Basher Jojo:

Age in this fic: 17

Powers in general: All of the standard powers. And pretty much all of the powers that his counterpart has, except he mostly uses instruments to his advantage, as well as his voice and aura. He can also sense it and control people with it. He can also heal people with his aura and musical skills.

Personality: Now, of course, like all the male counterparts, they look like their female counterparts. Basher has ear length dark brown hair and dark purple eyes. He's also stubborn and prideful and he can hold a grudge for a very long time. He loves music as well. He plays guitar, both acoustic and electric, piano, key-tar, and the ukulele. He's not exactly shy, but a bit quite, is all. He sometimes gets wrapped up in his daydreams, and loses track of time. When he plays his music, he gets lost in it, and it's like nobody can stop him.

Bolt Jojo:

Age in this fic: 17

Powers in general: All of the standard RRB and PPG powers, and has some of Bright's, as well. He can control fire and electricity and he has a thing for nun chucks. He can also fool people with his strategies. He can control them and trick them into doing what he wants. He can also turn invisible.

Personality: Like Bright, Bolt loves the spotlight and attention, especially from girls. He has golden blonde hair that's spiked up in the front and gold eyes. He can pretty much make any bad situation seem good with his sense of humor. He's extremely funny, but he has a tendency to get himself into trouble. And, of course, Brick is always the one to get him out of it.

"Oh, no. No way in hell am I going to be seen in public looking like that." I said, shaking my head, looking at the skirt with disdain. It was the first day back from Spring Break and my mom was trying to get me into a skirt. No way in hell, momma bear.

"Oh, come on, sweetie, you'll look amazing in it! You have the figure for it." My mom insisted. Just then my least favorite person I like to see in the morning comes barging into my room.

"Yeah, c'mon, BC. Maybe if you wear it, you'll finally get the attention from Mitch that you've always wanted." My twin brother teased, while leaning against my doorframe, arms crossed.

I glared at him, but he just grinned in response. "Shut up, Butch. And get out of my room!" I shouted at him, shoving him out the door. I slammed it once he was out, and turned to my mom. I gave her a "you're-next-to-leave," look. She merely disregarded it, and held up a new skirt to my waist. "See, Buttercup? Doesn't it look nice?" She gushed. I just rolled my eyes in response.

"Mom, forget it. There's no way I'm wearing that to school. Besides, if I start changing, I'll be late." I pointed out. Not that I give a shit, but, I mean, anything to get out of the monstrosity my mother calls a skirt.

She heaved a long sigh, and finally gave in. "Alright, fine. Just remember about Mitch." She said the last sentence in a singsong voice.

My face grew hot, surprisingly. "Mom!" I shouted, a bit embarrassed. She just giggled like a little girl, and sauntered out of my room. I rolled my eyes for the second time that morning and got my stuff together to leave for school. Once I got downstairs, Butch was waiting for me by the door.

"Hey, BC. Ready for another torturous day at that hell hole people call school?" He grinned. I shook my head slowly and smiled.

"Let's just go before mom tries to get me in a skirt one more time before we leave."

We got out of Butch's car and headed into the building. The second he saw his basketball buddies, he ditched me. Not that I cared. I saw my best friend, Stevie and jogged over to her. Now, I'm not gay or anything, but Stevie is absolutely gorgeous. She has chocolate brown, shoulder-length, curly hair, and hazel eyes. Standing at a slim 5'5, she attracts plenty of attention from guys, but she always turns them down.

She's about as tough as I am, if not tougher. Not that I would ever admit that to anyone, especially her. She's extremely prideful…one of the many things we have in common.

"Hey, BC." She greeted.

"Sup, Steves?" I responded.

"Not much. My morning's been pretty bland." Her voice trailed off, for whatever reason, I don't know. She suddenly grinned, and said: "Oh, hey Mitch." She said, crossing her arms and smiling from ear to ear. My eyes grew wide and my face grew hot. I whirled around and saw Mitch standing behind me, smiling. His caramel brown hair was practically sparkling in the sunlight. I forced a nervous grin.

"Hey, Mitch." I said, bumping fists with him. He was obviously oblivious to my red hot face, because he swung an arm around both Stevie and I, making my face redder than it already was, (if that was even possible) as we walked in to school. The warning bell had just rung.

"Well, ladies, what do you say we get this torturous Monday over with, shall we?"

Stevie and I looked at each other, and just rolled our eyes, despite our smiling. As we were walking, I heard the most preppy, most girly, and most annoying girl in all of Townsville High: Bubbles. Her curly, blonde hair was bouncing behind her, as she walked with her cheerleading friends into school, hanging off her boyfriend's arm. Her name certainly fits her personality.

She was the head cheerleader, and her boyfriend was the guy everyone least expected to be dating her: Brick, the former captain of the football team. He was actually best friends with my brother, Butch, seeing as he was the captain of the basketball team. But, since football season is over, because it was officially spring, he really doesn't have any other sports to play in school.

He normally comes over to our house to shoot some hoops, or toss around a football with Butch. In the entire school, those two were probably the most athletic guys out of all it. There's just one very obvious difference; Brick was actually smart. Unlike my brother, he mostly gets straight A's, while Butch gets D's and F's. No surprise there.

I ignored the annoying sound of Bubbles' high-pitched voice, as we walked into the hell hole people call "school."

[Bubbles' POV]

I was in such a good mood today! I was walking into school with my closest friends, and the best boyfriend in the entire WORLD! Some of his friends were with us, too.

As we entered the building, I had just remembered something. I squealed, probably popping some eardrums in the process, I'll admit that.

All of my friends flinched, including my boyfriend, Brick.

"Ouch! What the hell, Bubbles? Are you trying to pop our eardrums?!" My best friend and second-in-command, Princess said.

"Seriously, babe." Brick agreed. I smiled sheepishly at all of them.

"Sorry…but, I just remembered something!" I apologized, but quickly recovered quickly. My red-clad boyfriend raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, yeah? And, what's that?" He said. I smiled at all of them again.

"We have two new students coming today! Ooooh, I can't wait to meet them!" I said, jumping up and down.

"Really?!" Another one of my friends, Rosie spoke up. I just nodded at her. "Oh, yeah, I remember now! You told me about that a while ago." Princess said.

Brick nodded his head. "Yeah, I heard they were twins."

Rosie groaned playfully. "Ugh. Just what we need, another set of twins in this school." She joked, smiling. Brick and I glared at her playfully. Then an idea crossed my mind as I saw a certain blue-eyed blonde not too far off behind her. I smiled, rather devilishly at her. She furrowed her eyebrows together, obviously confused as to what might have caused my sudden change of expression.

"Hey, BOOMER!" I shouted at him, waving him over. Rosie's eyes widened and her cheeks flushed. He smiled and jogged over. But, not before saying bye to his friends first.

"Bubs, Princess, Brick." He greeted us in turn. He did one of those bro-hugs, or whatever with Brick and bumped fists with him. He looked at Rosie, who was nervously twirling her strawberry blonde hair around her right index finger and smiled at her.

"Rosie." It was like his whole body was smiling at her. Eyes warm, he made eye contact with her.

"Uh..h-hi…Boomer." She said quietly, lightly biting her lip. She was smiling, and her face was a rosy-pink color. Hehe…see what I did there? Rosy-pink…Rosie…

I rolled my eyes, and broke up their little moment. I smiled and said: "Anyway! Did you hear the news, bro?" I asked him. It took him a while to avert his eyes to me, but he did it. He scrunched up his eyebrows, quizzically.

"What news?" He asked. Brick answered before I could.

"There's supposed to be two new students coming today."

"Possibly twins." Princess said. He nodded. "Cool. What do you think they'll be? Boys or girls? Maybe both?"

"Oooo, I hope they're girls!" I said.

"Well, I'm hoping for some guys. There aren't enough cute ones at this school." She muttered that last part. Boomer and Brick both glared at her, and she smiled sheepishly in response. I giggled at the sight.

Brick then looked at me.

"What's got you all giggly?" He asked, narrowing his eyes a little, and smiling. I shook my head. "Nothin'." I lied, still grinning. He rolled his eyes playfully.

Just then, Brick's twin sister, Blossom walked over. I'm not that close to her, but we get along pretty well. "Hey, Brick, have you seen Melissa? We have to go over our routines for the talent show, and then we're going to study." She said. Brick just shook his head "no".

"Sorry, Bloss." She sighed in response.

"It's okay. I'll find her myself." She looked at me, and gave a small wave and smiled kindly.

"Hi, Bubbles. How've you been? We haven't talked in a while." I smiled back, and said, cheerfully:

"I've been good. Hey, have you heard there's going to be two new students? I heard they're twins?"

She raised her eyebrows and shook her head. "No, I haven't. I can't wait to meet them."

"Me neither! I hope they're girls! I love making new friends!" I said, smiling. She smiled back, and beside me, Brick chuckled.

"Of course, whoever they are, I'm sure they'll love to be friends with you." He said, giving my forehead a peck. I giggled and he smiled. Nearby, Boomer fake gaged, and a punched him in his arm, but he just laughed and rubbed it. Princess, Blossom, and Rosie all laughed. Soon, we were all laughing, and we had barely noticed the late bell ringing.

[Berry's POV]

I was walking through the halls alone, when I heard the late bell ring. Shit! I started running, kind of scared, because my twin brother, Basher had gone a separate way than me. We only had 4 classes together. Technically 3, because lunch isn't really considered a class.

His first class was Algebra 2 and mine was AP English. Both in completely different wings of the school, not to mention on different floors of the school.

When I had finally reached my class on the first floor, on the opposite side of the school, I walked in to find everybody already there. I felt about 20 pairs of eyes on me, and I suddenly felt very self-conscious. The teacher, who I assumed was Mrs. Brown, going by the name on my schedule, looked up from the book she held in her hands, and eyed me disappointingly.

I smiled nervously, and gave a small wave. She looked at me through her glasses; they were perched at the tip of her nose.

"Ms. Castro. Nice of you to join us today." She said. My mouth suddenly felt very dry, as I tried to defend myself.

"Uh…sorry I was late. I just, um…got lost on my way here. I'm sorry." I said, apologizing. I subconsciously tucked one of my curls behind my left ear.

Mrs. Brown sighed and shook her head slightly. "That's okay. You're new, and without an escort. I don't blame you. Just try to be on time tomorrow, okay?"

I nodded my head. "Yes, ma'am."

"Good. Now, why don't you take a seat at that empty desk?" She said, pointing to an open desk behind some blonde haired guy.

"Kay." I said, taking my seat.

I sat down and put my shoulder bag on the floor. I took out a notebook and started doodling in it. I wasn't even paying attention to the book everyone else was reading.

At the end of the chapter, we had 10 minutes left to do whatever we wanted. I was about to get up and go ask Mrs. Brown something, when the guy in front of me turned around and started talking to me.

He smiled flirtatiously at me, and I raised an eyebrow. "Hey. I never got your name."

"Um…I'm Berry," I answered." You?" I asked him, raising both of my eyebrows. "Bolt." He said, holding out his hand. I took his in mine and shook it. I narrowed my eyes and smiled.

"Wow…what in world we're our parents thinking?" I said, jokingly. He laughed, and shook his head.

"I have no idea." He agreed. "Seriously, we have some weird names." I said. He smiled and nodded his head. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, my sister's name is Bright." I smiled back at him. "Hey, if it makes you feel any better, my brother's name is Basher."

He just chuckled and I was called up to Mrs. Brown's desk.

I couldn't believe it. I had 10 chapters to catch up on. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love reading, but this book was extremely boring; To Kill a Mocking Bird! Ugh.

Jeez…oh, well. It's not like I can help it. I was trying to find my way to my next class, when some blonde girl came up to me.

"Hi! I saw you talking to my idiot brother earlier." I said. I narrowed my eyes and scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Bolt. He's my brother."

I made an "o" shape with my mouth, and looked straight ahead. I saw her nod at the corner of my eye.

"So, anyway, my name is Bright." She introduced herself.

I nodded. "I know. He mentioned you to me." I said, smiling. "Oh. Alright, then. So what's your name?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.

I looked at her. "Berry." I said, shaking her hand. "Wow. What the hell were our parents thinking?" She said, and I laughed. "That's exactly what I said to your brother!" She laughed with me, as we walked down the corridor.

"So, can I see your schedule?" She asked, holding out her hand, expectantly. I nodded and gave it to her.

She looked over it and smiled. "Cool! We have 3 total classes together. Including lunch." I smiled. "Awesome!"

"One of those classes just so happens to be next: AP History." She said, giving me back my schedule. "Cool." I said, still smiling.

We spent the rest of the walk to our class talking and getting to know each other. We even told one another a little bit about our brothers. Turns out, she's a twin, too. She also told me that we have three other boy/girl twins in our school, and three sets of girl/girl twins. We even have one set of boy/boy twins! It was completely overwhelming about how many sets of twins were in the school.

We swapped numbers as we entered AP History. I was really glad I made a new friend.

[Basher's POV]

When I got to first period, my teacher started interrogating me like he was a policeman and I was a victim in a murder case. Seriously he started grilling me and asking me why I was late. I mean, c'mon, can't a new guy be late to class without his teacher asking all these questions? No? Okay, well…too bad, then.

Anyway, I sat down at the desk that he said to, and, I'll admit, I wasn't paying attention at all. I was tired as fuck and I was too distracted by some annoying girl, who was trying to get my attention. Seriously, she was starting to get on my nerves. Just by taking one look at her, I could tell that she was a total bitch and a whore. Yeah, I know, I shouldn't be judging her, but seriously, if you saw this girl, you would agree with me.

She was wearing a halter top that stopped just shy of her belly button, and a white mini skirt and flip flops. It was barley spring, but it was already 75 degrees in Townsville, California. This whole town is completely different from NYC, where my sister and I came from. Over there, it'd still be freezing cold, strangely enough.

At some point in the middle of my daydreaming, I actually managed to snap out of it, and listen to what the teacher was saying. He told us that we would be in groups for some webquest think or whatever. He chose both the teams, and the webquest that we got. He also said that whichever group I was in, I would have to introduce myself and all that other shit. I got paired up with some guy with black hair, an Asian girl, and that annoying girl who kept looking at me all throughout the beginning of the class.

"Hi!" The Asian girl said. I nodded in her direction as a response.

I ignored the blonde's sultry looks at me, and turned my attention to the guy with black hair.

"Hey." I said to him. He said hey back.

"So, tell us about yourself, man." He said to me. Then the blonde, annoying girl spoke up.

"Yeah, like your name." She said, biting her lip, as if that's supposed to be a good attempt at flirting. I narrowed my eyes at her, slightly.

"Why don't you guys tell me your names first?" I said, turning away from her.

The other girl spoke up first. "Well, I'm Akiyama Hikari." She said. The minute I heard her name, I knew she was Japanese.

"So, you're Japanese," I said. When she nodded, I gave a half smile. "Cool." I looked at the guy, expectantly.

"The name's Butch." He said, and we fist bumped. I smiled. I like this guy already. I thought to myself.

Oh, God…the whore! "And I'm Sabine." She said, winking at me. I stifled a gag, and the guy named Butch snickered. Sabine glared at him and I tried not to smile.

The whole of first period was spent by Butch, Akiyama-san and me just joking around, and Sabine trying to join in. She just kept flirting with me! Seriously, this chick won't take a hint! I mean, I'm flattered but…c'mon! Butch had no problem with teasing me about it… Anyway, after the period ended, we turned in our webquest (surprisingly, we actually got stuff done) and we walked out.

I was actually having a good day so far. I walked to my next class with Butch, since we had the same class together. Maybe I'll actually start to like it here…

So, there you have it! I'm gonna be working on my Japanese stuff, so I know more about it. Anyway, hope you liked this chapter! I'll get started on chapter 2 ASAP. R&R, please. Bye!