Hey guys! :) I used three OC's, including my own. (1 in this chapter.) The OC I used is-Blow, from Buttercup1999 :) She's awesome!

Blossom and Bubbles were hanging out at a cafe. The only reason they came was because they were hungry and Buttercup was one of the servers. She was always talking about her best friend, Blow. Bubbles wanted to see her, since she was their school's matchmaker.

Blow walked over to the table next to them. Bubbles was amazed at her beauty. Her hair was dark brown and curly at the bottom. She had bangs that swept across her left eye. Her hair was in a loose also had bright gray eyes and plump lips. She was a little short. Blossom noticed that the ruffs (which were sitting at their table) were checking her out.

Brick smirked at Blossom as she rolled her eyes in disbelief.

Buttercup sat down at the table the gang was at. "I'm finally on break," she explained. Butch stared at her. "Hey, monkey, you're drooling." She snapped at him.

All of a sudden, Princess sashayed down to where the gang was sitting. Her sparkly magenta shirt, (which said "I feel sorry for you," in glittering gold) nearly blinded Buttercup. All the makeup she had caked on herself made her look like a clown. "And her eyeliner makes her look like a raccoon," Buttercup whispered to Blossom.

"Well, if it isn't the young and the breastless." she mocked, looking at Bubble's chest. "At least she didn't get implants made of liquid gold," Boomer snapped at her. The brat ignored his rude comeback and looked at Blossom. "Hey, Mrs. Smarty Pants." She said to Princess. "I should sue you for making me look at that FACE." She yelled.

Blow looked at the brat angrily. 'Something needs to be done about her," she thought.

Brick stood up. "Don't make fun of her, Morbucks." Her snarled. Everybody was getting fed up with her.

Then she looked at Buttercup. "Are you blind? Being Miss Tomboy. You must be gay."

Buttercup's fingernails was digging into the table she was so mad.

Then, Blow ran across the room and looked at Princess. "Look, if you make ONE more nasty comeback, I'll back hand you into last week! Your ugly makeup is scaring the customers!" She snarled. "If you come back again.." she glared at her. "Let's just say, by the end of the day, I'll be wiping off blood and makeup from my hand!"

Buttercup looked impressed. She smiled at Blow, who smiled back.

Princess ran out of the room, her thick mascara running. "MY FATHER WILL HEAR ABOUT THIS!"

Blow rolled her eyes. Then she saw a boy at the hair was black and he had red eyes. He was wearing a dark red leather jacket over a black shirt with red paint splats and dark red pants. Blow's expression brightened.

"Rouge! You made it!" She said, excited. He lit his cigarette. "Is there an ash tray around here?" He asked. Blow handed him one. 'He looks 16! Why's he smoking?' Blossom and Bubbles thought.

"How are you doing, babe?" He slyly asked Buttercup. (They've met before.) "Why do you care, Rouge?" she asked, rolling her eyes. Blossom was observing all of this, trying to figure it out. 'So... Blow likes Rouge, but Rouge likes Buttercup, but Buttercup clearly doesn't like him.'

"Because I can," He replied. "Get lost." Buttercup snapped. Blow walked over to Rouge. "Hey, do you want to see a movie?" She asked, holding two tickets in her hand. "What movie?" He asked, grabbing another cigarette from his pack. "Final Destination 7," She replied.

"Sure," And with that, they walked out of the restaurant.