Disclaimer: I do not own the Powerpuff Girls. I also collaborated with Madeline2011.

It is a beautiful day in Townsville. The sun is out. The birds are chirping. There is a slight breeze so it is not too hot or too cold weather. The people are happily shopping, going to work, and school.

"Buttercup, get up. Your sisters are all ready for school"

"Bez bogesser"

"What?"

"I mean yes professor."

"I'm ready," Buttercup yells while silently hoping that they would leave her here.

"Buttercup, you can't do this all the time. Mom is the teacher and teachers aren't supposed to be late to their own classrooms," said Blossom with the hint of annoyance in her voice.

"We have superpowers we can just fly to school anyway."

"It's okay. Now time to go. Bye, dear. I love you."

"Bye, I love you too."

"Ugh, stop with the mushy love. I am just six years old," replied Buttercup who now would appreciate being anywhere but this love fest.

They arrive at school on time.

"Hey, look it is butterbutt."

"Shut up, stupid. Don't make me beat you up," replied Buttercup with a faint forest green light glowing from her hands.

"Hey, Bubbles," called a distinctive voice.

"Hi, Boomie"

"Boomer," a loud angry voice shouted, "What did Butch and I tell you about being nice to that thing."

"Bubbles is not a thing. She is a person. Brick, do you even know what thing means and if you say Bubbles as the meaning then you don't know which make you stupid."

"I am not stupid. A thing is…a thing is… a thing is…umm. I bet you don't know what it means either."

"A thing is an object. I know it so that means I am smarter than you."

"Students time for class. Please, come inside."

The hours of the day ticked away until school was over.

"Blossom, can you stay back for a minute."

"Yes, ."

"Can you take this to Mitch's house? His parents called and said he has the flu and I don't want him to miss this important first grade work; he can't afford to fall behind as it is."

"Okay, I can do it."

Before I can even get out the classroom Bubs and BC attacked me for answers.

"What did she want?" Bubbles asked with pure curiosity in her doe-like blue eyes.

"She wanted me to take Mitch his homework since he has the flu," I said like it was no big deal.

"What if you get sick, Bloss?" Bubbles said with concern.

"I think it is a bad idea. You shouldn't go." BC said fast and serious.

"Can superheroes even get sick? It doesn't matter because I am a superhero and they don't get sick."

"I'll be fine. See you at home." I left without letting them say anything.

I arrive at Mitch's house.

"Hello, Mrs. Mitchelson. I have Mitch's homework and other work he missed."

"Thank you, Blossom. Would like to come in? I am sure Mitch would like some company."

"NO! I mean he is sick and I can't get sick."

"Nonsense. Come on in." She was pushing me inside the house before I could run away.

"Mitch is in his room. It is the first door on the right."

"Hi Mitch. How are you?"

"I'm sick."

"I know. I am not stupid"

"You're smart Blossom. Can I ask you a question?"

"Can you have a third leg?"

"What? That is not possible. Why would you ask?"

"I heard my brother talking to his friends saying he could walk on his third leg."

"Your brother is stupid."

"I know right."

"I have to go. Bye Mitch. I hope you feel better."

"By-B achooo!"

"Ahhh, snot bullets!"

She was given no time to react or use her powers.

I should have kept my mouth close, but no I didn't. I screamed and one landed right in my mouth. I tried coughing it back up but I just walked and fell into his big pile of snot tissues. I flew all the way home. I was hoping no praying I could get the germ out of me. I didn't want to be sick. I couldn't be sick.

A/N: So what do you think? Please, review this story. Did you laugh at Blossom's mishap? If I was there I would laugh at her. Yes, I know that it is gross.