Hey guys! I know it's been like a so long since I've posted on here, the previous story I had done was totally scrapped by the way ^^

Anyway this is my first PPG fanfic so I hope I don't mess up! This will mostly be around Buttercup and Butch but I'll add a fair amount for Blossom, Brick, Boomer and Bubbles~

Oh yeah I, of course, don't own the PPG or the RRB!


Days like this made Buttercup Utonium remind herself she hated Mondays, well of course she would think that.

It was Monday.

She had gotten up today like every day, late, had a shower, did her hair like she always did, which was messily brushing it down, the end of her hair curving to the outside in some sort of punk look. It suited her. She grumbled tiredly and made her way to her bedroom once more, her bedroom was pretty simple, colour theme was of course green, since it was her favourite colour, she really didn't understand what her older sister thought when they were painting their rooms to make hers pink! Seriously! She groaned at the buzzing voice in her head and slapped herself lightly on both her cheeks to wake the hell up. She went to her set of draws and picked up an outfit. Easy choice! Slightly baggy military pants, a green shirt and a non-sleeved black jacket. She glanced at herself in the mirror for only a second, thinking this was enough and went downstairs, yawning in the process.

"Morning Buttercup!" A cheerful greeting was the first thing the tomboyish girl heard before being tackled into a hug, Buttercup looked down with a raised eyebrow to find her younger sister, Bubbles, smiling happily at her, her blue eyes so innocent, Buttercup really did feel awkward of how innocent she looked, yet this sweet coated girl could kick ass if she wanted too, but so could she and her older sister Blossom. Buttercup did what she always did when Bubbles hugged her in the mornings, she would pat her head gently, mumbling a good morning to the blonde, Bubbles giggled at that and went to sit down, having prepared breakfast. Damn did she love when Bubbles cooked, who ever got her would be a bloody lucky guy; she shook that idea away and sat down. She looked to the side to see Blossom drinking her orange juice, seemed like she had almost finished eating already. She ate a piece of her pancakes and let out a small smile, awesome, like always Bubbles knew what she wanted~ She then returned her attention to Blossom,
"Mornin' leader girl" she greeted, Blossom blinked her very abnormal bright pink eyes and flushed, taking her headphones out, only just noticing Buttercup was there,
"Morning to you too-"

"OH SHOOT-!" somebody suddenly yelled out, both the three sister looked at the stairs, their father (also ultra-genius scientist) came running down the stairs in a rush, his uniform completely a mess, Blossom sighed,
"Stop there Mr. Professor!" the older sister said standing up, Professor Utonium skidded into a halt and Blossom calmly fixed his uniform up, the scientist smiled embarrassed, he ruffled Blossom's hair as a thanks and grabbed a piece of toast that Bubble handed to him,
"Sorry girls I'm late for work! Have a nice day at school!" with that he quickly rushed out and drove off. Buttercup couldn't help but laugh,
"And I thought I was the late one" Blossom couldn't contain the smile that formed on her lips and Bubbles just giggled,
"Anyway we are sure going to be late if you two don't finish eating breakfast!" Blossom remarked, walking off to get her schoolbag. The two younger girls looked at each other and shrugged, finishing up the food on their plate and putting them in the dish washer.

Blossom came down with her schoolbag slouched on her shoulder and found the other two standing at the door ready, she quickly put on her shoes that were left near the entrance and joined up with her sisters. All getting out the house, Buttercup being the one locking it and all went to the Townsville high school.

And that's when things got boring as fuck.

"Yo guys, what have you guys got today?" Buttercup asked, shoving her hands in her trousers,
"I got boring lessons! Maths, English, History and Geography, the only lesson I'm looking forward to is music" Bubbles said as she pouted, glad that they both agreed on that,
"And you Blossom?" Bubbles asked, Blossom frowned slightly, "English, Geography, PSHE, Religious study and…ugh…Physical Education…" her head dropped in depression, causing both the blonde and the black head to raise their eyebrows,
"What's wrong with Physical education?" Buttercup exclaimed, slightly offended-
"We're doing Rugby" Blossom replied, Buttercup stopped and her face turned into a sympathetic one, putting a hand on the read heads shoulder she sighed,
"Good luck leader girl" Blossom looked up in slight despair,
"Thanks" Bubbles went in front of Buttercup now,
"What have you got then Buttercup~?" She asked, blinking curiously, Buttercup groaned,
"All of them are shit, English History, Geography, Maths and Science" Bubbles mouthed an ouch silently, yes, they all had all bad lessons…

And that's when she reminded herself why she hated Mondays so much. Because on those days she would always have crap lessons and for sure she would be put in detention.

Which was EXCATELY the case.
It was 5th session, the last one before sweet freedom, the only thing standing in her way, science and let's not mention her teacher was truly a bitch, she would snap at everyone every single time somebody did something, even tapping their pens ONCE on the table. That's harsh dude. Poor Buttercup had to stay there listening to her yapping about some adaptation shit that she could care less about- her pen started rolling towards the edge of the table, her eyes widened.
'Shit…!' she tried to make a grab for it but her chair tipped over…

CRASHHHH!

Everybody looked at the back, seeing Buttercup on the floor rubbing her head, her science teacher was not impressed,
"Miss Utonium, if you find this so boring why don't I show you how boring it is to have detention right after school?" At that Buttercup groaned in failure and got back in her sit. Damn, freedom was pushed yet again another hour, how annoying! The rest of the lesson was spent making plans in her mind how to murder this teacher. Of course she'll never be able to put them into actions.

The bell finally rang and everybody went out in a rush but Buttercup stayed for her detention, she was the only one there, damn if Mitch was there they would just mess about awesomely, but he didn't get caught, the lucky bastard, so the teacher went off to do whatever she needed to and she was sat there, feet on table and hands shoved in pockets; an angry scowl plastered on her face and looked at the clock, ticking away the seconds before she could get the FUCK outta there.

Finally the teacher came back, god did she took her sweet time,
"You better try and behave next time Miss", Buttercup just tched and stormed off past her and quickly to her locker, getting her stuff and going out of the school,
"Behave my ass bitch, you should try and calm your tits" the emerald eyed girl snarled in a vicious voice towards the school and then walked off, it was the middle of fall as she saw browns and oranges everywhere, she rather liked autumn, it gave her a warm feeling inside her seeing it, she wasn't sure why, but she wasn't going to question it.

She sighed,
"Jeez, relax Buttercup, it's not like she killed dad or anything…but god she deserves to be fired!" Buttercup said to herself, contradicting herself like many times before,
"Damn I wish Mondays wouldn't be so crappy-" somebody suddenly bumped right into her, she of course didn't fall down like those cliché movies, she was stronger than that! She glared at the person's chest since she was looking down as they backed away slightly,
"You should watch it!" Buttercup said looking up- just to blink in surprise.

In front of her was standing a person with naturally black spiked up hair, his emerald eyes blinking slightly,
"Ah sorry" the boy simply said, adjusting black glasses that were placed gently on his nose, what intrigued the girl was that he was wearing a uniform, only private schools made people wear uniforms- this guy was a rich boy! Her grip tightened on her bag,
"Just watch where ya going idio-"
"Butch" the other person said calmly, school bag gripping in one hand and the other hand shoved in his baggy school trousers, Buttercup blinking in confusion,
"What?" she asked, leaning her head to the side unconsciously. The boy raised his eyebrow,
"That's my name, if you're going to address me as something address me by my name" he explained, he slowly took his glasses off, when he did that Buttercups heart suddenly stopped for a second, "So what is your name?"
"Buttercup" she said in a sudden gulp.
"Well Buttercup, sorry for that, I guess I wasn't paying attention to where I was going on" Butch apologized, he sounded polite but a hint of boredom could be heard,
"If you could excuse me I must get going-" he said as he took a step forward, just to be stopped Buttercup as she grabbed him by the shirt, his eyes widened slightly but then blinked as she let go,
"So ya really go to that private school, should've guessed" she started walking off, she then looked back over her shoulder, seeing him still looking at her in surprisement,

"See ya around Butchie boy"


Totally didn't expect did ya guys~? XD more will come so don't worry!