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Bubbles Utonium walked up to the big looming doors of Townsville high. She was walking down freshman hall, looking for her locker. Then she saw him. Boomer Jones, a rowdyruff boy. He was supposed to be evil and being her counterpart, her greatest enemy. Only, he didn't look evil. On the contrary, he looked very good.

His sandy blond hair now fell into his face naturally, but not blocking the sight of his deep blue eyes. He was a respectable height, standing at about 5'8. That was good for Bubbles because she wasn't the tallest girl around anyway. He wore a navy blue shirt with a white stripe across it and blue jeans.

After a minute and a half of staring at Boomer she decided to go talk to him before he began to think she was insane. 'Blossom won't like this', a voice in her head warned. 'Shut up' She retorted angrily to the voice. As of starting high school Bubbles promised to herself that she would stop listening to Blossom and do her own thing.

She walked over to him "Hey Boomer", she said. He stared at her. 'Oh my God', he thought. 'Bubbles looked looks like an angel'. Bubbles had started to wear her long blond hair out and kept it in a blue hair band. She wore a light blue halter top and a denim skirt. "Hey Bubbles", he said. "So are you still… well evil". He laughed. "Well Brick is still an ass and Butch… well he's just a psycho but we're not evil in the traditional sense." She laughed. "Cool we should hang out sometime", she offered. The first period bell rung. She scribbled her number down on a piece of paper and handed it to him. "Call me later okay", she giggled. "Bye Bubbles", he said and waved walking to his first class.

Bubbles spent her first class in high school daydreaming about his eyes.

Blossom entered her A.P. English class. Her teacher Mrs. Anderson introduced herself to the class. "Good morning students. This semester we will be studying William Shakespeare's romantic works. I will now pair you up randomly. Katie Strong and Ryan Hill, Gabrielle Paulson and James Nelson, Blossom Utonium and Brick Jones…" The rest of the pairings escaped Blossom's attention. She looked behind her and stole a glimpse at him.

He was perfect. His fiery red-orange hair was shoulder length and his crimson red eyes were magnificent. It was like they peered into her soul.

And, he was in A.P. English so that had to mean something about his G.P.A. It was common knowledge that they were the smart ones but it was still surprising that he was on the same academic level as her. He and his brothers were probably up to no good and she had to put a stop to it. "Class please take a seat next to your partners and begin to get aquatinted." 'Now's your chance to find out', she thought as he walked over to her.

"Hey Blossy", he said. "You're not going to call me red?" she said referring to her old dreaded nickname. "Wouldn't that be redundant", he asked mocking innocence. She rolled her eyes. "What are you guys up to? Still trying to destroy us?" "No, just trying to keep a low profile. You know the city of Townsville isn't too quick to forgive. So, do you still save town, city, whatever this place is categorized as", "The powerpuff girls are always on duty but we are trying to do something about the name." "Class, enough socializing. Please read and discuss the quote at the beginning or Romeo and Juliet's act two scene four."

"These violent delights have violent ends

And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,

Which, as they kiss, consume."

Brick passed her a note that read, 'want to hang out sometime check yes or no'. Blossom looked into his inviting eyes and cringed inwardly. She had to resist temptation. At least until she was sure they weren't up to anything. She checked the yes box and passed the note back to him. He flashed a smile that made her want to melt. But again, she resisted temptation. She wondered how long she could keep this up while reading Shakespeare's most romantic works. She stole another glance at him. Not very long, she decided and went back to her reading.

After school, Buttercup strolled confidently onto the soccer field for tryouts. She planned to ignore the boys' team doing their try outs on the other side of the field, and it worked. While playing goalie, she blocked every ball that came at her, and her strikes left the other girls speechless.

"Utonium, come over here", coach Meyers ordered. "Yeah coach", BC asked. "Kid you got talent. I want you to go play with the boys for a while, see how you do and we could work something out." "Sure", she said and then headed out to the other side of the field while the boys were playing.

"No way", Buttercup said quietly when she saw him. Wow, after all these years, of all the places to see him, right of the middle of soccer tryouts! This was unacceptable! But whatever the hell he and his brothers were up to it could wait until after she made the team.

Like his brothers, Butch also looked very different. His muscles were defined and his emerald eyes sparkled. His complexion was perfect, ivory and clear. Sweat glistened on his body as he spiked the ball into the goal with ease. 'He is amazing', BC gushed mentally against her will.

Butch looked like an Adonis. But then he had to open his mouth and spoil everything. "Hey powder puff, what are you doing here?" "I should ask you the same question", she said coolly. "Still trying to harass Townsville? Didn't we teach you your lesson years ago?" Butch gave a smug smile. "No, were not here to start trouble, I'm just going to kick your cute little ass off the field okay." BC rolled her eyes. "Why don't you stop with the BS it put your skills where your big mouth is?" "Is that a challenge?" He asked deviously. "Hell yeah", She said. "Unless you know as well as I do that you can't handle me". "You're on" he said.

They started out slowly. Butch in the goal blocking BC's shots and her kicking them back at him furiously. After a couple of minutes they had drawn a large audience including the coach. They didn't notice until a whistle blew, slicing through the intensity.

They stopped and turned to face the coach. He looked very pleased. "The two of you have major chemistry. In all my years I've never seen two players anticipate each other's moves like that. You both make the team but I want you to practice together during free time."

The two looked at each other apprehensively. "Friday, the soccer fields at the park no one's there until Saturday", he whispered to her. She nodded. "Friday."

"Alright your all dismissed, hit the showers" Coach Meyers yelled.

BC waited until everyone had cleared the field. She kicked the ball into the goal. 'I win', she thought and smiled triumphantly.

Meanwhile in Him's dimension he was watching Mojo Jojo creating a laser meant to destroy the powerpuff girls. "It's such a shame. Such a nice weapon but its manned by a talking chimp who wouldn't know how to use it to its full potential." 'Maybe it's time to pay Mr. Jojo a visit', he considered. A plan was already forming in his head.

A/N: I hope you liked it so far. Next chapter will be up within this week. If you're confused about the end of this chapter, KEEP READING it will all clear up. PLEASE REVIEW! It's what keeps me writing, that and my need to write.

Until the next chapter,

Lizathon