Hey peeps, so I know that I still havent updated the other two stories, but I just this new idea, hopefully it will lessen my writer's block on the other two.
I will get to them soon. In the meanwhile, please enjoy this new fic.
Disclaimer: I do not own the ruffs and puffs.
An upset teen watched as her sisters were putting on makeup and did their hair for the first day of highschool. Why they were so intent on looking their best, she didn't know.
"Buttercup, come here. At least let me put some eyeshadow on you," Buttercup curled her lip in disgust.
"No, that stuff is vile. It will mess up my face and make me look much like an old hag." Bubbles frowned while Blossom just shrugged.
" it's not we had anything in your color anyways."
Buttercup grunted and made her way out of the bedroom as Blossom and bubbles then started going through their perfume. Ugh, they were such girly girls. Sure she expected that from Bubbles, but not so much from Blossom. She was just going to wait for them outside. She exited the house and sat on the porch.
Over the years much had changed. Blossom, for example, still sported her bow, but only half her hair was up, the rest was put down and loose. She had dyed a few of her locks pink and her hair was not so long, barely below her waist. Her taste in clothing had changed to something less 'professional' in a sense. Blossom became a bit more like Bubbles. She also grew a bit of attitude where she had those moments of talking back to her dad or making a scene anywhere when she was upset, which thankfully is not often. She was not as perfect as people thought she was.
Bubbles still held her elbow-long hair in two low ponytails with a clip on the side of her bangs once in a while. More than half of her hair was dyed with several pretty colors, not clashy though. She loved to dress up in dresses, but in a 'cowgirl sense', boots and all. Bubbles was the more outgoing one. Though deemed Innocent, Buttercup knew Bubbles was hiding many things from her sisters, big things. The blonde had lost the crybaby act and replaced it with a puppy dog face that usually made the professor give in.
Then there was Buttercup. The tomboy had short layered hair that ended right below her chin. The multi-layered tips were all dyed in green. Most of the time her hair was left unbrushed and sometimes spiky. Buttercups styles was just baggy t-shirts and jeans. Nothing else suited her. She was the scary, quiet one. She had an aura that naturally intimidated people. Buttercup wasnt a big rebel, so she was rarely in trouble. The only downside is her temper.
Blossom and Bubbles ran out the front door. Buttercup got off the porch and the three started on their flight to school. Landing at school, each went their own different way; reuniting with old friends and comparing schedules.
They were not ready for this year.
So, what do you think? Was it interesting enough? Anyways, comment on whose 1st day you want me to do first!
