Hi everyone. I haven't been uploading in FanFiction anymore. I hope to hear back from you. When I came back, I read previews of my previous stories, they were kind of funny. I was thinking about why or how did I write those stories to become like their current state now? Well, anyways. I was in Middle School those years ago when I wrote my stories, now I am in High School so I think it would be best if I don't write too fast or make any more mistakes. I used to don't care about them, but I'm really getting maybe not because, often, my stories get boring just from the start of it.
Hope you all enjoy my current story I am writing right now, A Week's Worth.
Chapter 1: Week 1
Day 2 of August (First Week of School)
Blossom sat on her desk, her signed seat for this class: English. She sat down just to find other students skipping the work or bellringer to chat like they were available all at once. Starting the second day of the first week of school does change around the first day.
Blossom's POV
I just know that this sudden scene was going to come and I'd rather just focus on my bellringer and studies. It's still a grade. Yes, exactly! Who gives their life away by not doing work? I have no time to bail this chat out from my newly met classmates out or either go face toe-to-toe with them or deleting what they were going to talk about.
I was in rage as I looked at the time. 4 more minutes left until the class actually starts. Come on, time! Come on! Please hurry so our new lessons begin!
I glanced at the door which was directly below the time. A red-capped boy came in, holding a black blinder which was nesting on his right hand. He had red hair like me. It was him, Brick Jojo from the Rowdyruff Boys.
I remembered yesterday. We were shocked that we had first period together and I came up with an argument later. He started to accept the argument and we both yelled at each other, I couldn't stop. The teacher came in and told us to quiet down. Everybody looked at us like saying "It's their first day of school routine, so let them be!"
I faced back to the white board just four desks away from me. I wear glasses now, reading glasses to be exact. 2 years ago, my eyes just weren't seeing things clearly in the middle of a math test. When Professor brought me to the optometrist, the doctor said I need to be wearing reading glasses. He clarified why I need them: You have been using an unknown "power", "object", or "vision" against your eyes. I knew that wasn't supposed to happen because there were no such things like that that that could happen to any other person. I realized that those days, I have facing off with Brick using my powers, especially eye beams.
I continued to work on my bellringer until he just had a sudden aftershock like an earthquake while sitting on his desk. He sat on the desk next to me, and it was his assigned seat anyways.
Oh, I just forgot to introduce myself and my family. I am a junior in high school. I am oldest of my two siblings. My plan to for my College major course is to become a lawyer. If I couldn't, in any away, I would choose to become a scientist to which ever subject I know best!
You see, there's also Buttercup. She's a sophomore. She's currently thinking of being a champion at the Olympic Games or just to become famous. When she really becomes a champion, she would go to being a detective.
My youngest sister, Bubbles, a freshman, plans to become a doctor so she could heal and protect her family and relatives. She also wants to become an animator and much more that you could imagine for her job.
Day 3
Blossom arrived in first as always to her first period class. When it was the same exact minutes before the actual class starts, Brick comes in. He looks at the board, their bellringer saying "If you had a sister or a brother, opposite of you, what is your current behavior going to be?"
"Huh, nothing likewise," answered Brick. He placed his backpack down and unpacked his English 5-subject notebook on the top of his desk.
Blossom hears his reply and sighs, "I would be very respectful. If I do really have a brother, then I wouldn't have some actions against arguing with you!" When she didn't realize that replying back to him will cause problems, she chose to answer it the other way…
Brick glared at her suddenly, revolting a jolt back. "How dare you!" he shouted to her. Some of their classmates turned their heads to the two power fighters.
Blossom, couldn't dodge any of his unexpected jolts when she didn't even notice it the first time, got thrown to the windows of their classroom. Fortunately, the windows were very hard and could protects bullets and powers from getting inside, it made Blossom feel that she was close for being thrown off of this 5 level building for this once. She wasn't sure if she could recover the hit by falling off the windows without her flight.
Blossom flew to Brick and punched him. He got thrown into the door, where the teacher was going to get in. Brick, as fast as he could, backed away from the teacher when the door nearly opened. He landed himself without getting rolled down with the teacher.
"Blossom, what are you doing!?" yelled the teacher. The other students could tell that the teacher was very mad since the start of the fighting though she never saw how it started.
Blossom sighed, "Not again." She faced the teacher and then replied, "I'm sorry, Ms. Lansing. I just couldn't handle my behavior and my strength I put into fighting Brick. I won't do this again, I promise. If I do, then give me a punishment."
The teacher sighed, "Well, I'll give you just one more chance. Don't let the scene be going to chime in more classes to see this fight. Our school doesn't want any fights."
"Yes, Ms. Lansing," the two power fighters agreed together. When the teacher headed to her desk, they both sat down and simultaneously looked at each other with ugly faces.
Day 4
It was the fourth day of school and it was a matter of the same everyday first period routine. But like Tuesday, fights were usually less seen.
It was lunch time and Blossom, along with her sister Buttercup, went to the 10th grade hallway which leads their destination: the Meeting Room. In this school's lunch time, some students prefer to eat at their designated areas.
From Tuesday, Buttercup and Blossom agreed to make this room, Room A-5, into a Meeting Room. Some rooms were leftovers and don't need to be an actual classroom. Rooms A-1 to A-9 are one of the biggest leftover rooms since this wasn't categorized well. Most students create these leftover classrooms as their own clubs. When they create a club online of their school website or at the school office, they will get an assigned room. It's almost like a real club room.
In their Meeting Room, the moment you open the door, you see a round table in the center along with 8 chairs. There was a board in one of the walls and a bulletin board for new updates. There were none at this moment since this was their first week of school.
Butch and Brick secretly peeked inside the room. They had been following the two girls the whole time. It was their first day to see the Meeting Room.
Blossom noticed the boys coming in and quickly said, "Why are you guys in here? Get out and go to your lunch."
Brick argued back, "What is it that you don't want us to know, huh?"
"It's none of your business, besides… who is it that you are in control of?"
The two started arguing and started eye beaming at each other. Blossom took off her glasses to charge the power, but suddenly her eyes began to hurt.
"Stop it!" Butch and Buttercup, as their siblings, yelled out to have the argument end. Buttercup grabbed Blossom at one end and Butch grabbed Brick on the other end. Brick and Blossom stopped their arguing and faced away with anger.
"You guys should stop arguing what's right. Can't we just talk this over?" Buttercup questioned, letting her sister away from her grasp. Buttercup saw Butch do the same to his brother.
"It only gets a matter worst, Brick. You already know this, right?" Butch folds his arms when Brick just nods the answer.
But that doesn't stop it; the two other siblings began to yell at each other,
Buttercup started her fight without hesitation, "How dare your brother yelled at my sister. It's like torturing our family over and over again! Your stupid brother just thinks he could get this over with-"
"Why don't your stupid, dumb, old sister, stop this at any time!? She's starting fights all first!" Butch cuts her off like this was supposed to happen.
"Ayah, you call my sister old? Your brother's even older!"
"SHUT UP!" Brick yelled to end this fight even more. "I don't care any of your sissies say, as long as I have a brother who helps me fight her stupid sister!"
Blossom just faced away, "Fine. Just leave, that's all I'm saying!" She flew to the door and grabbed the doorknob, moving her other hand swishing to say good bye to the boys.
Oh well, the story just went the different direction. It wasn't even supposed to be the way it turned out to be. I was thinking this way long ago, maybe not because it was like Febuary 1st or 2nd that I thought about this…
Anyways, stay tuned! The next chapter is Chapter 2: Week 2!
- ScienceCRaZyZone