Disclaimer: I don't own The Powerpuff Girls.
EDIT: 5/29/08- Wow...this is almost two years old! I've fixed the whole thing so it will flow a little bit more. The line breakers aren't working in some places though...
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The Oldest, Middle and Youngest
By: PPGBelle4
THE OLDEST
As the leader, I have many responsibilities. Everyone depends on me, and the world is on my shoulders.
I can't help it being bossy, it's just who I am. My sisters and I lack a mother figure, and I try to fill in that empty spot.
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Bubbles and Buttercup were fighting about who was going to play with Octi. When will they both ever learn?
"No, MINE!" Bubbles cried, pulling on two of Octi's tentacles.
"MINE!" Buttercup shouted back. She pulled Octi's other two tentacles back toward her.
"MINE!"
"MINE!"
They both continually tugged the stuffed octopus back and forth. I hovered over both of them, and sighed.
"Girls! What did we say about sharing?" I asked sternly.
"But Buttercup's gonna...!" Bubbles protested. She was interrupted by Buttercup.
"I am NOT! I just wanna see Octi!" Buttercup said.
Bubbles fumed. "So you can...!" I interrupted Bubbles this time, wanting to end this problem quickly.
"Bubbles, share with Buttercup." I ordered.
"BUT...!" Bubbles protested once more.
I stared at Bubbles with a stern expression and cross my arms. Bubbles sighed and released Octi to Buttercup.
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Ms. Keane, Ms. Bellum, the First Lady…. I want to be like them. They are so strong and determined; the perfect role models. Ms. Bellum is so intelligent and beautiful, and Ms. Keane shows great leadership skills too.
I try to be the perfect little girl in the Professor's eyes, but it's impossible. There is no such thing as perfection.
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The Professor kneeled himself down to our height, and spoke in a very soft and concerned tone of voice.
"Look, girls, yesterday's horrible, horrible monster fight made me realize something. You girls are EVERYTHING to me. "
I couldn't take this, the Professor worked so hard, and now he was opening up to us.
"You are my LIFE and I...I'm responsible for your safety and protection!" the Professor announced.
"Oh, Professor!" Buttercup said annoyed.
"Girls, promise me you'll use it. Promise?" the Professor begged.
There is a brief pause when we thought it over. I couldn't stand to let the Professor down, after he had worked so hard, just for us. I knew this was a bad idea, but I can't let him down.
"Oh, well...okay! But only if we really need it!" I agreed.
Relief washed over the Professor's face. "Great."
Buttercup elbowed me somewhat angrily at my side.
"Yeah, great!" Buttercup muttered toward me, sarcastic.
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R&R!