Title: How to make Friends

Greatly inspired by sbj's Mth. I'd recommend it to anyone

Disclaimer: Craig McCracken is the creator aka genius behind the Powerpuff Girls

Summary: Just a little random one shot I wrote. No particular shipping. Sorry if there's any bad grammar.

Mitch stood next to his friends, bored. Whatever they were talking about he wasn't the least interested. Something about Blossom, being incredibly hot and all.

He skimmed the large bulletin board that was hung on the other side of the hall. For all it was worth, prepping for a musical he wouldn't be in, was shit. At least Buttercup couldn't sign up now. The thought of her not getting a kiss from one of the quote on quote, "Hottest" guys in school right now, made him sleep just a little easier at night.

"Dude, check this," Boomer said approaching them. He was wearing a thick black jacket. Mitch turned, a nonchalant expression on his face. His friend grinned mischeiviously.

"It's like 90 fucking degrees in here."

In a sweeping motion, Boomer whipped open the jacket. The guys, all except Brick's, eyes grew wide.

The others gaped at him in silence

"Pretty sweet right?" Boomer smirked, in a proud tone.

Mitch looked at him, then he looked back at his friends right before they bursted out in a howl of laughter.

Boomer frowned at them, "What? What!?"

Mitch shook his head and chuckled, "You got one of their shirts?"

Boomer looked down at the bolded letters that stitched ppg across his chest. "Yeah, what the hell is wrong with that?"

"Nothing," Butch chortled. "Kudos to you for actually doing the research and finding an actual shirt."

"You're really trying to lay some ass," Brick added.

Boomer glared at him. He turned to find Mike snickering as well. "Dude!"

Mitch sighed, "The old befriending them technique?"

"Yeah." Boomer snapped. "And you're all gonna be looking dumb as shit when they talk to me first."

"You realize there are other ways to make friends with them," Brick pointed out.

"I'm telling you man, chicks love when guys do stuff like this!" Boomer repeated, in the same tone he did the afternoon Brick found his heap of powerpuff girl merchandise. Suddenly one of the girls had past by. It was Buttercup, her head down as she floated throughout the school. Boomer held out a hand to catch her attention, "Hey!" he shouted.

She looked up distracted, then her eyes settled on the guys, "Hi," she said slowly.

Brick held his breath, glaring silently at Boomer. He ignored him. He smiled charmingly back at Buttercup before ripping open his jacket, exposing his fanatic branded shirt, her eyes grew wide.

"You like it?"

She took a second to inspect, then laughed good naturedly, "Yeah man, it looks awesome." She continued walking down the hall.

Boomer turned back to his friends, a proud grin slowly becoming on his face.

"You look like a fucking idiot." Mitch spat.

"Whatever," Boomer shrugged. He began heading down the hall toward Buttercup.

Brick groaned placing a hand on his face, "I have a feeling this is going to be an on going thing."

"The shoes look pretty nice," Butch pointed out and Brick shot him a look.

Butch held his hands up in defense, "I'm just saying."

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