Blossom Utonium has always been the leader of her family, ever since the professor died anyway. She took the responsibility and blame for her sisters, and helped guide them when they needed it. She is the oldest of the triplets, though Buttercup insists that it's only by a few minutes every time the subject is brought up.
Being the most responsible doesn't mean she doesn't act like every other sixteen year old though, she has a job, a crappy car, a crush, and she still goes to high school. Third year.
She's always been envious of Bubble's abilities to charm the men with just a smile or an innocent wave, though she'd never let it get in the way of her sisterly love for her, and she'd never change herself to be more like Bubbles just to get a boy's attention.
She's not unattractive, with full lips and beautiful silky hair that touches the ground unless she puts it up, her hips are wide (enough anyway) and her breasts are C cups. Topping it off with her manageable skinny waist she has an almost perfect look. But most guys don't usually go for smart girls, she learned that early in life but she refuses to make herself dumb for a boy.
Her sister Bubbles wrote the book on beauty, with blonde hair that naturally curls at the ends that falls just past her shoulders and never seems to move out of place, a barbie body ranging 36 (C) 23 36, and the face of a porcelain doll. No boy could ever turn her down, though she never really uses her seductive abilities, she just wants a boy who likes her for her and not her looks.
Her other, more boy-ish, sister Buttercup, though she hates to admit it, also shares in the inherited beauty. with her hair, short going only past her ears just missing the tips of her shoulders, frames her slim face perfectly, a face that needs no makeup because of her natural beauty, a body well-toned from many years of sports and exercising, and the tough hard to get attitude that so many boys find as an interesting challenge, she has to fight the boys off with a stick.
Not that Blossom doesn't have her fair share of boys, a number of them flock to her on sight, but when they learn she's not just a pretty face but also a brain they usually leave her to her math problems.
Blossom sighs, thinking of math now. She has a math test today, it should be easy enough. The only problem is that it's a partner test, and there are assigned partners. Hers couldn't be Bubbles or Buttercup, or Robyn or Mitch, or Dexter or she'd even take Princess. No, it had to be Brick freaking Jojo.
Being partners with Brick wouldn't be so bad if her weren't such an ass. He assumes that just because he's attractive that every girl in the school should follow his beck and call, obey his every command, and swoon over him with every breath he takes. He makes Blossom sick.
"Hey Blossy." Blossom sighs at the much hated nick name as she takes her seat beside her partner, hoping the test can be finished quickly so she can go back to avoiding him.
"Don't call me that." She orders, turning to see a smirk lining his face in the place of his lips. That stupid smirk, it always seems to be on his face when she sees him, making her want to punch him and knock it right off.
Brick smirks again, obviously enjoying her aggravation, he always had even when they were in elementary school he would say or do things just to upset her. Once he even cut off her hair, it had taken almost a full year to grow back to where it had been, it was that year that she decided that she never wanted anything to do with him. Ever.
Now, though, here she is sitting with him in math. Preparing to take a test that neither of them really needed to study for, Brick may be an ass but he's a smart ass, and Blossom knows it.
"You could be a little more lady like, try a smile." Brick says, his smirk staying fervently in place.
"Yea, and you could be more gentlemanly and wipe that stupid smirk off your face." She responds without missing a beat, when (if) they have a conversation this is pretty much how it always goes.
Before another rude comment can come from either mouth the teacher is standing if front of their table, test papers in hand. " , Mrs. Utonium, I trust you both to get expert marks on this." He smiles at them. "I paired you two because you're the smartest in my class, and I wanted to see how well you do together. You can start now." He says as he places the testing packet in front of them, walking away as if he expects a reward for pairing them.
"Let's just get this over with so I can go back to ignoring you." Blossom grabs the test and flips the first page, revealing twelve long word problems already.
She moans and slams her head onto the desk. "Why does like hate me" She mumbles into the hard wood of the desk, before feeling a hand in her hair.
"What are you doing?!" She sits up immediately , remembering the time he cut her hair and grabbing it away from him. "Why were you touching my hair?!"
Brick shrugs and grabs the packet from Blossom, reading the first question out loud. "At a horse race a man counts the number of heads and the number of legs. There are 74 heads and 196 legs. How many humans were there, and how many horses?"
As he was reading Blossom had been writing, and she already had the answer by the end of the question. "There are 27 horses and 50 humans." She says tapping the paper with her pencil, gesturing for him to write.
He smirks at her as he writes. "You're such a nerd, how'd you do that so fast Blossy?" He asks teasingly, reaching his pencil forward to play with her hair.
She pulls away from him with a look of annoyance. "Don't call me Blossy, and you know for a fact you're just as much of a nerd as I am, you just don't think as fast." She replies, then turns towards his pencil, still hovering near her face. "If you don't want to have to find another pencil I suggest you move that one before I break it."
Brick continues smirking as he reaches into his hoodie pocket, pulling out a handful of pencils just like the one by her face.
This is gonna be a long test. She inwardly groans, thinking of spending the next one hundred and fifteen minutes with Brick. A long, long test.
(Authors note I am a horrible writer, I should be shot in the chest, I need to stop starting new stories. . .I promise to finish this one though! and eventually I'll finish lies for love, the next chapter just hasn't come to me yet. I hope it does soon though. Thanks for reading please review bye!)