Hey guys! Well, in this story, I'm working with hi-there156. She's an amazing friend of mine. And what we both will be doing is... doing separate chapters. For example, I did this one and hi-there156 checked over it and fixed any mistake. For the next one, hi-there156 will do it and I will check it and revise it. And then so on and so on. So, I hope you enjoy our awesome work!
The pink-eyed girl stared at her alarm clock, wanting time to go faster. She couldn't wait to go to her new school tomorrow. Especially since she was a freshman. She turned to her sisters, both kindly asleep in their own beds.
Bubbles, on her own blue bed with endless amounts of purple octopuses sprawled out on her sheet. She really loved that stuffed animal, which she was cuddling with. She could here the soft mumbling while she was asleep. Blossom wondered what it was; surprised she couldn't catch it with her super hearing.
Blossom turned her head around and smiled when she noticed her green eyed sister, clumsily laying on her stomach while one foot was hanging from the bed. Tired from the crime fighting she had today, she didn't hesitate but to just flop on her lime green bed and within the few seconds of touching that white pillow with green etching on it, she was knocked out.
Blossom only took a deep breath, turning to the clock as it had been about a minute that had passed. She had so much energy cooped up inside her… She couldn't think very correctly. And wearing herself out by the massive thinking she had done, she soon fell asleep herself.
The next morning, the blonde woke up first. Although, she usually woke up second, she noticed that her sister had overslept. She stared at her sister crashed in her own bed as her hair lightly hung off of the corner of the bed, reaching the floor a little bit. Bubbles glanced at the clock near Blossom's bed and saw that it was still early. Assuming that her sister had gotten tired from thinking, she went to take a shower before her sister kicked her out of the bathroom.
Those Monday morning showers where always long, but Bubbles had nothing to think about since she was only starring at her toes, tired as can be. She wasn't used to waking up early, but she went to sleep early, so it makes sense that she'd wake up early.
After getting out, she got dressed and blow-dried her hair. After that, Blossom barged in as she stepped into the shower and undressed, throwing her clothes out of the tub. She started the hot water. Bubbles took note that water will evaporate and leave the air with a lot of humidity. Her hair would poof up. So she quickly finished and got out.
Next was the green-eyed girl. She stumbled into the bathroom to take a shower while Blossom was just getting out. She did the same as what her sisters did: Take a shower. Her showers where usually long, since she didn't mind taking her time. Buttercup was not at all anxious and nervous for school. No, she was just wanting to get it over with so she could enjoy the next summer that fate had stored for her.
When Buttercup had gotten out, Blossom and Bubbles where eating an orange. They where sporting new shoes that their father had bought them. Blossom had a pink shirt with a skirt with pink flowers on the end. She had a gray sweatshirt, since it was chilly in the morning. And had a pink converse. Her hair was down as always, but with no ribbon.
Bubbles, on the other hand, had a knee-length gray dress with a baby blue belt on the middle of it. She had a knitted white sweatshirt that warmed her right up, with white shoes with baby blue ribbons. Her hair was down, and it was straight. It had grown longer than before, reaching down to her upper butt. She was beautiful.
When Buttercup had come down, meeting her sisters, she had sweatpants and a green shirt that fit nicely on her. She had a pair of Jordan gym shoes and she walked and grabbed an orange, peeling it in super speed. Both of the sisters could see the bags on her eyes.
"Did you get enough sleep?" Asked Bubbles, as she noted her actions and the way she looked.
"Yeah," Came Buttercup's raspy voice. She was tired and grumpy in the mornings. They soon zipped through the door, leaving a green, pink and blue streak behind.
Blossom didn't bother to touch the ground. She was nervous, and when she was nervous, she had a habit of doing things. Like floating, lip biting, foot tapping, and making faces. She could never keep still.
Bubbles was exited of the upcoming events. She stared at her schedule and skimmed through it. She joined her sister in floating when she realized they had first class together.
Bubbles floated into the classroom and smiled. She didn't know why she was smiling she just smiled. Maybe she was just nervous. She turned to Blossom and found that she was doing the same thing.
Blossom sat next to her sister all the way in the back, where two seats where open. They have gotten stares because they where floating, so they gracefully landed on the floor and sat on the seats. Many students came in after that. Blossom couldn't remember a few of them, but a red hat caught her eye. She loved the color red. And a red cap was pretty awesome to her.
Bubbles saw a dark blue shirt on a teenager's body. She didn't note his face, just the shirt, as she wondered if she could exactly place the brand name that shirt belonged to.
And Buttercup. She went straight for the homeroom she was supposed to go into. She ran into a teenager along the way… literally.
"I apologize," Buttercup muttered as she picked up a few new notebooks. She was being incredibly nice, but she just wanted to get this day over with no trouble at all. She gave it to the strong hands and didn't wait for a thank you. She only left a green streak for the boy to look at.
Little did she know that was Butch from the Rowdyruff Boys.
Weeks pass in, and the teachers where hard-core on Blossom. Blossom was excellent with all of her notes and homework. And oh, how she flew through those quizzes. Although she was nervous a couple weeks ago, people took notice that she was a Powerpuff Girl, so they had respect of her. Maybe because of all of the times Townsville would've reached it's doom if they weren't there.
Blossom had been jotting down notes for the last couple of minutes, until the bell rang. Blossom began packing her stuff, but her teacher stopped her. "You two," Mrs. Joyner said, pointing at Blossom's direction and at a boy's direction, she couldn't tell whom. "Stay."
Blossom stood in front of Mrs. Joyner as she kept eyeing both of the students. Blossom turned to the boy so she could get a good view of him. His orange hair was all it took for her to get into a fighting stance.
"Brick," Blossom angrily spat out. He was also in a fighting stance, forming a red energy ball just like the pink 'puff was doing.
"Enough," Mrs. Joyner's voice came between the conflict. Blossom and Brick's energy ball instantly disappeared. "You two are on the top of my class, and every other class you have. Now, I want you to do something. I want you to study anything that involves this class. Make a project about if you can do this together... with no fights, I won't have to expel you from the school. The Mayor called in himself and it was an order. To get the Rowdyruff Boys and The Powerpuff Girls to bond. Hopefully you can do this. Now get out."
Mrs. Joyner soon faced a fading Red and Pink streak in front of her. She smiled and knew that she was done there.
"Goodness, Bubbles, you are so talented!" Squirmed the art teacher. Bubbles only smiled her famous smile and kept on drawing the picture.
The bell soon rang and Mrs. Turner, the art teacher, called her name and a familiar boy's name. When she caught his blue eyes, she knew instantly who he was. "Boomer!" She pointed, blocking him from the art teacher.
"It's okay, Bubbles!" The art teacher said, smiling. She soothed her with her warm words.
"Boomer, here, needs a partner for the up coming project. And I thought you two would do great together, since you are the most creative, quick and most intelligent I have met so far!" She pushed Bubbles towards Boomer and she only flinched. Being this close to him made her heart sink. It made her feel like she was in danger.
"So get caught up! This will be eighty percent of your grade. So I hope you get along. Now scurry on!" She pushed Bubbles and Boomer outside of the room.
They only stood there in awkward silence.
The whistle was loud when it was blown, but Buttercup ran, dribbling the basketball and moving very easily. She got away from the people who where trying to get the ball, and mad a 3 pointer right off the bat. All of the boys and girls looked at each other and stared in awing worship at Buttercup.
"Utonium!" Coach Jenne called. Buttercup ran towards the male in charge and he gave her a smirk. "Well done. But I would like you to work on those lay-ups. And I know someone who needs help on them 3 pointers, but knows how to do lay-ups. Butch here."
Buttercup widened her eyes as she saw Butch walk from behind him. Instantly, she threw a punch, but he caught it with great struggle. "Utonium!"
Buttercup instantly stopped. She looked up to the coach. "You two are now friends. You two are now buddies! You two will help each other on your weaknesses, and you will play better! If I find out that you two are not helping each other, you will FAIL! DO YOU HEAR ME?" Coach Jenne yelled. Buttercup, for the first time ever, was scared. She twitched a bit in anger, and tried her best to smile.
