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Blossom POV
I sighed as I walked down the school hallway, another day at school. I really don't like high school. It's so boring. I am all up for learning but did it have to be so dull? Kids learn stuff when education becomes fun; otherwise they wish they were dead. The only fun class was Mr. Jones's. He had a class that was a mix between art class, acting class and singing class. It was my favorite and everyone loved it, who was in it that is because only 15 people signed up, (because it sounded boring to them), it's all about creativity, though. It was too early to go to class, yet. I went to the bathroom, just to make sure I looked alright.
Yep, I looked good. My red hair was flat ironed to perfection. My eyeliner, mascara and lip gloss was just as perfect. My cloths were nice and neat (unlike yesterday when I slipped my coffee on my shirt). I had on a hot pink camisole with hot pink lace at the top, a black vest, black jean shorts, hot pink fingerless gloves and a pair of black converse. I also had black and hot pink bangles on, my nails painted black and my little black backpack with little pink heart all over it. It was like a purse for me and it held all my make up in one pocket on the inside and then my phone, my wallet, my MP3, my pencils and even 4 composition books. All of which were pink.
I love pink. I always wear pink and most of the time I had black on too, but always pink.
Happy with the way I looked, I went to class carrying my little backpack and my coffee (from star bucks!), Buttercup says "it's not coffee anymore when it's loaded with sugar, milk, whip cream and chocolate!" and then she would want a sip. Sigh.
As soon as I walked in, I stopped dead in my tracks. The RowdyRuff boys were in my classroom! We haven't seen them in a month. They have come back to Townsville and are in my classroom.
Stay calm, I thought to myself. Ignore them! I wiped all the emotions from my face and walked over to my best friend (other then my sisters), Crystal, who was unaware of the RowdyRuff boys. She was sitting in our favorite sit, it was in the middle of the classroom, not in the far back and not upfront. We had picked it, because the teacher would either be looking in the back because of the trouble makers or in the front for the know-it-alls.
Crystal had her feet up on the table (no desks just table that 6 kids could it at), listening to her MP3 player with her eyes shut. Thankfully, the RowdyRuff's were in the corner on the left side of the room and not near Crystal, so I walked over to her and tapped her blonde head. Her brown eyes popped open and she smiled at me. She pulled the ear buds out and pulled the cord out of the MP3 so it played out load "Still doll" by Kanon Waukesha . "Hey." She greeted me. Her eyes locked on my coffee.
"Hey" I smiled and took a sip of my drink.
She narrowed her eyes and picked up her purse, which could hide a car, it was so big. She dug in it and pulled out a plastic zip lock bag with waffles in it, then a bottle of syrup.
"Ew. You brought that to school?" I asked. I know she isn't totally sane but still.
"Please, Blossom. I woke up late. I'll give ya a waffle for some coffee." She grinned. "They are blue berry."
Yum. Even if they had come out of her purse. "Yeah ok." I agreed and sat down next to her, and made our trade, while "Still doll" continued to play.
"Hi, miss AliceAnata ga jitsu noKuchi de dare ni ai waNageteru no?Nageteru no?"
"Where Bubbles and Buttercup?" Asked Crystal and offered me the syrup.
I shook my head to the syrup and said "Somewhere with Shane, maybe in the hall." Shane is a friend of ours, with crazy brown hair, that sticks out everywhere and brown eyes.
"Ah." She said and nibbled on a waffle.
"Still, you do not answer." "Still doll finished and Late Night Alumni's Rainy Days came on. I smiled. I love this song and well all the songs on Crystal's MP3 since I put them on there from her, when she wanted to widen her music tastes.
I looked at Crystal's cloths. A blue, button up boy shirt (unbuttoned) with a white tank top on under, a pair of blue jeans and a pair of blue and black sneakers. Normal Crystal wear. She wasn't in to girly cloths and preferred boyish cloths, but would dress up as a fairy princess for a video for Mr. Jones's class (Mr. Jones loved for us to make music videos for class, so he often assigned us groups and a song for each group).
I sipped my coffee and handed it to Crystal. I couldn't drink anything with the RowdyRuff boys in here. Crystal mumbled thanks and took it and took a huge mouthful. I was doing everything I could to keep from looking at the boys, but I could feel their eyes on me.
Crystal sighed and changed the song back to "Still doll". Our favorite song.
A few more kids came in the class, one of them was Bubbles. She had on a light blue tank top, a pair of white shorts and white flip flops with light blue diamonds on them. Her blond hair was in pigtails. She had a light blue purse hanging from her arm, and her books in hand.
Sadly, her eyes landed on the boys before they did me, I couldn't tell her it was ok and to ignore them. Her eyes shot to mine and I sent her a message with my eyes. Its ok, Bubbles. Just come up here.
She listened and flipped flopped up to Crystal and me. Crystal's eyes was on the boys. Oh. She did know they were there. Good girl Crystal! Pay attention, so you can't be caught by surprise. Her eyes slide to the door. Buttercup, Shane and Mike had come in. Mike was Shane's best friend and out friend. He had on blue jean shorts (like Shane) and a white tee shirt (almost like Shane, but Shane had on an orange one) and both had a pair of sneakers on. Mikes strawberry blond hair hung in his faces and only one of his blue green eyes shown.
Buttercup had on black shorts, just like mine but with a silver chain on them, a pair of black fishnets under them, a light green tank top on with a black rolled cuff button up shirt over it and a pair of light green high top converse.
Her long black her was pulled back in a ponytail, with her bangs falling in her face, one of her eyes was almost covered up. Long and layered.
Just like Bubbles and I, she was looking at the RowdyRuff boys. She wasn't nervous like Bubbles, she glared at them. The she marched up over to us and sat down on the other side of Crystal. Shane sat beside Bubbles and Mike sat down in front of me, as usual, so he could turn around and talk to us.
Buttercup looked over at me with a dark look on her face and mouthed "What the hell are they doing here?"
I shrugged. Like I would know. Bubble was quite and still beside me, like she was nervous and thought if she moved they would see her even more. Too late because they were already starring at us.
Mr. Jones came in. He is so late, and he is the freaking teacher! He smiled at the RowdyRuff boys and said. "Hello, there. I am Mr. Jones. You are the new students, right?" They nodded. " Ok, then you can-Crystal! Turn that off!" Crystal sighed and turned off her MP3. "You boys can sit…behind where Crystal is."
NO! I wanted to shout out, but did. Bubbles shuddered.
The boys walked behind and sat down. Brick sat behind me, Boomer behind Bubbles and Butch behind Crystal but close to Buttercup. Oh, lord…
This wont end good. They RowdyRuff's are back and in our classroom…
This is a big problem.