I got a lot of inspiration. Last night I broke into tears just by reading a fanfic. I listened to some songs, and I watched some episodes of the classic Powerpuff girls. So yeah, do enjoy.
Buttercup's POV
Tap, tap, tap, my pencil went. Tick, tock, tick, the clock went. My tapping was faster than the clock's tick tocks, which was aggravating. I stopped tapping, then regretted it, as the teacher's annoying voice got louder. I let out a groan and put my head on the desk, waiting for the bell to ring.
"Pssh, Buttercup, wake up!" Bubbles whispered. "I was never asleep dimwit." I spat. "Oh just wanted to make sure, you were going to miss the homework assignment." Bubbles smiled. I wish I did miss the homework assignment. '45 page essay.' That's what got me up, eyes widened.
"Oh! I'm so happy! I can't wait! I probably would have an 100 page essay!" Blossom squealed. She says she's not a nerd, I say she is one, bubbles would agree with me right about now.
I left class, and was happy. Next period is gym and today we're playing basketball. After I got my gym clothes on, when I got to the gym, my smile, quickly turned into a frown. Substitutes. And today, I ended up playing dodgeball. Don't get me wrong, there wasn't anything wrong with dodgeball, but as soon I got to middle school, 5 years ago, I mastered it. And we played it so often, I eventually got bored of it.
I walked in slow motion towards the rest of the kids and crossed my arms. Saving the day was better than this. LEARNING, was better than this.
We began, and honestly, I didn't even try. Didn't feel like throwing, I just dodged. The teacher fell asleep, and I cringed at the sight. I groaned, then all of a sudden, I got hit in the face with a ball. I knew I was out. It hurt a lot, A LOT. I lost a tooth and spit out some blood. Okay so the guy has a hard throw, I didn't feel like fighting over it. Until I looked up at the guy who through the ball at me, his smirk never left his face. I got mad, grabbed a ball and threw it, he dodged. Although I never aimed the balls at his teammates, I hit them all. He was right there standing, his smirk, gave me chills, and it made me angry. His team already won, because all of my teammates were out. But I never left. "We aren't done yet!" I yelled. "But you were out already, so what's the point?" He said. "I'm not leaving here, and your not leaving here until we play again. Me and you, NOW!" I yelled. He stopped walking. "You are so determined, over a silly win?" He chuckled. "Not over a win, I cloud care less. But over the fact that you hit me in the face." I said. That wasn't an entire lie, but he did hit me in the face, it was just that evil smirk on his face, like he was ready to kill. "How petty, I did that to most of the members on your team, and they aren't whining like you." He said. But he was right, I couldn't be anymore petty, I was the toughest out of my teammates, and they went down without a fight. I was expected more from, it's just a silly game, but that look on his face, it got me. "Fine." I said. I walked over to a bench and sat down, my eyes never leaving him. 'You win Butch, you win.'
The bell rung, it only felt like ten minutes. With all that bickering, over absolutely nothing, I lost track of time. I sighed, the day was almost over, I was happy too, cause after it was over, I could go to the park, and relax.
After it was over, I walked with my childhood friend, Mitch. I would usually walk with my sisters, but I didn't feel like it. So they walked with each other.
"So, what's up? Did you also have to do 45 page essay for homework?" I asked rolling my eyes.
"Nah, instead, I have to do 30 page essay." He chuckled. Unfair, I'm stuck with the topic, Difficulties of the World, I could explain everything wrong with Earth, but I didn't even feel like it. It was an easy topic, but I already know what's wrong with this wretched place, it's lacking a lot of, love.
"Hey Bc, I was wondering if you would like to play football with me after school tomorrow?" Mitch asked. I hesitantly answered, "Yes." then I gave him a smile. He smiled back, and we talked about some random things as we walked.
Butch's POV
School was annoying, homework was worse. I walked to a fast food place with my brothers and we ordered some burgers. We were still villains, but we didn't really commit any crimes that much. Boomer was the one who paid since me and Brick forgot our own money at home. We owed our brother one, he managed to get through all the teasing and the hitting, and the name calling while we were younger, although we did all those awful things to Boomer, we still cared and loved him, we just wanted him to stop acting like an air head, we also noticed that he developed a crush. I didn't care, but Brick seemed intrigued.
"So who's your lover?" Brick asked. Boomer blushed a little and he seemed a little scared. "Will you guys get mad at me?" Boomer asked. "For what?" Me and Brick said in unison. "Well I kinda like Bubbles, from the powerpuff girls." He said. I wasn't surprised. Brick seemed a little bit surprised, but all he did was shrug his shoulders. I could see Boomer let out a sigh of relief, maybe because since Brick was stronger then he was when we little, and if he would've hit Boomer, well let's just say Boomer would have a black eye.
I decided to leave and go to the park, I told my brothers that I will come home later. They both nodded and walked home, Boomer looked back and waved. That's when Brick slapped him. I could hear laughter and a 'ow'.
I started walking to the park, I heard talking and giggling then stopped. I saw Buttercup and this boy. They were walking up and I decided to hind behind a bush.
"Hey Bc, I was wondering if you would like to play football with me after school tomorrow?" The boy asked. Buttercup looked hesitant, but answered, "Yes." than they both smiled.
'What's his name?' I asked myself. They continued walking and talking about school, and sports, and some other things.
I followed them, but I did it sneakily. After a little while if following they stopped. "See you tomorrow Mitch." Buttercup said. Mitch is his name. I saw him give Buttercup a hug, she blushed and hugged back. "See you tomorrow Bc." he winked, causing her to blush a little more. 'She likes him?' I thought. Earlier today, she was acting all tough, and now she's acting soft. Well, everyone has a sensitive side, even me. She stood there for a moment, I suppose she watching him leave.Then she continued walking. It looked like she was going to the park, the exact place I was going, same direction too. I got out of the bushes and decided to take a short cut to the park, so I could see the look on her face when she sees me there first.
Luckily I got there just in time, and I sat on a bench looking up. I heard footsteps and I looked forward, to see Buttercup standing there. She was shocked, and looked a little angry. 'Priceless.' I chuckled. Instead of Buttercup yelling at me, she sighed and just left, not a word, she just left.
"So you got a boyfriend now?" I asked grinning. She stopped and looked back.
"Why were you spying on me?" She asked coldly, you could hear the anger in her voice. "Well I don't really have a reason why. I guessed you were heading to the park, the same place I was heading to. Then I heard you talking to... Mike? No Mitch. I heard you talking to Mitch." I said, hoping she would understand.
"He's not my boyfriend! Your lucky I'm not in the mood to mess up your face!" She yelled. Okay so she didn't understand. Check. "Violence is your nickname, or was it Bc? Bc, what your boyfriend called you." I grinned. She stormed of, her face flushed. I mockingly waved at her, luckily she didn't notice. I relaxed on the bench, thought of Mitch and Buttercup together, made me cringe enough. I did wonder though, did she really like him? But why do I care? I don't even like Buttercup, not as a person, not as anything. I've always seen Buttercup as my target when I was younger, I was supposed to destroy her. Failed, at least three times. But, I didn't have a reason to hate my counterpart, along with Brick and Boomer, they didn't have any reasons to hate their counterparts either. We hate them because they bring happiness and they bring justice, which was utterly sickening, sure we are villains, but I wouldn't even call Boomer, Brick, and I evil, we were still young, and what we really wanted to do, is have fun. And to be honest, I, along with my brothers, wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the powerpuff girls. We died once, and we were defeated. We were revived by HIM, and we were defeated.
Wow, I didn't even think of it until know. I think I hate Buttercup a little less. Now I actually like her as a person, but nothing more than that. I let out a huge sigh.
'Life.'
Well, should I make another chapter? Please review. Please. And if you do have any suggestions, suggest them. :)
Thanks for reading, maybe I will make another chapter. Maybe.