Another Pair of Twisted Sisters
Full Summary: Blossom Bubbles and Buttercup Utonium feel threatened when sisters Berserk, Brat and Brute Plutonium enrol at Pokey Oaks High School for junior year. The Powerpunks seem to show up the girls in every field they master in and seem to catch the attention of three certain bad boys Brick Boomer and Butch. Blossom is confused, Bubbles is heartbroken and Buttercup… well let's just say that she's pretending that she doesn't care.
Disclaimer: Don't own the PPG's they are not mine (although let's be honest if I did we all know it wouldn't have ended)
Please Note: The Punks and Ruffs aren't "evil do-ers" in this fanfiction; the groups both exhibit juvenile tactics of teenagers in high school. Especially the Ruffs!
Also Berserk "insists" to call Blossom carrot-top because of her hair being slightly orangeier than her own
So without further or do….
Ages
Puffs: 16
Punks: 16
Ruffs: 17
ENJOY!
Chapter 1: Mixed Signals
Blossom sighed as she tucked away her Calculus textbook into her magenta coloured satchel. When she turned her open her locker she heard a feminine giggle off behind her right shoulder. The pink puff briefly glanced over to see "her" (her arch-rival and evil female counterpart)standing beside residential bad boy Brick Jojo, or rather leaning on him in a snuggly provocative way. Blossom studied Brick's lopsided smirk as he lazily wrapped and arm around "her" waist whispering something into "her" ear which brought forth a giggle from the girl's lips.
Brick was dubbed the quintessential bad boy by the student body at Pokey Oaks High; although both Butch and Boomer fell into the same category he really took the cake. He grew out his flaming hair which ended roughly at his shoulder blades but hid it under his shirt due to the school dress code (No long hair). He and Blossom weren't exactly what you would call friends in her case but "acquaintances" if you would even call it that. They rarely got along and barely tolerated each other, but that was satisfyingly enough right? She received mixed signals from the red ruff whenever she ran into awkward situations with him one on one.
Now referring to this girl in the matter of using the word "her" and not her proper name; this girl was Blossom Utonium's female counterpart/rival: Berserk Plutonium. It was easy enough to see that everyone in Townsville could easily mistake them for twins, if it weren't for their distinct fashion choices.
One kept it simple, age appropriate and cute while the other didn't give a damn and loved the attention. Now even though Berserk wasn't a total genius like Blossom she was still smart and used her little facts in a matter of showing up the pink puff in class and around her peers just to mock her. Blossom still maintained her long luscious red hair since childhood and kept it at waist length with a pink heart shaped beret now in her half ponytail's place. While Berserk kept her own fiery locks frizzy, messy and teased still achieving the perfect sexy/slutty look with small little wild red ribbons to hold some strands in place.
The puff grimaced at the punk's choice of clothing. Blossom was a fan of skirts but Berserk took the words right out of her mouth whenever she saw her in the hallways. Her short red plaid miniskirt revealed not only her legs and bit of thigh; so if she were to bend over anyone would get a very nice view of her backside. The pink cami she wore showed a sliver of her smooth and toned midriff with a more than generous amount of cleavage that could leave any guy staring for at least five to ten seconds.
Through the long stretch of the hallway she continued to eavesdrop
"Oh Bricky! Stop it your soo bad" she purred flirtatiously with her smooth sultry voice echoing through Blossom super hearing.
The pink eyed girl rolled her eyes "Bricky? Just what does he see in that little harlot?" She thought irritated with the image of them together in her mind.
Blossom hated that the Powerpunks stood out more than her sisters at times, however it wasn't out of jealousy… no not by a long shot. Thought it was true that they were cooler and served as interesting to the teenaged male population at Pokey Oaks High. Berserk's high jinks and mocking drove her insane to almost wanting to attack her slut of a doppelganger right then and there.
"Hey carrot top d'ya mind moving your geeky form away my locker" an obnoxious female voice spoke snapping Blossom out of her thoughts.
She shook her head to come face to face with Berserk glaring at her "Oh I'm sorry were you talking to me?" Blossom asked with fake innocence.
Meanwhile Brick held a straight face still standing behind Berserk watching the two red heads begin to go at it again. Inwardly however he was grinning, if he was lucky this would turn physical much to his delight. He loved Berserk's fiery attitude just as much as loved Blossom's quick witted snappy comebacks, this was going to be interesting.
"What are you hearing impaired pink eye? Yes I'm talking to you oh and by the way Bloss didn't you already make a pledge for your hair disaster relief fund?" she insulted with a smirk using her nickname like it was a bad word. "Honestly were in high school now we can't all be still dressing up like were in kindergarten" Berserk continued hands on her hips.
Blossom gritted her teeth "Forgive me Berserk but the only thing disastrous here is the cheap product you use for the makeup on your face and faux nails" she fired back.
"Well at least I don't have man-hands, tell me what kind of moisturizer do you use?" she sneered
"You mean you don't know?" Blossom rolled her eyes before Brick came in and stood in front of the female red heads hands in his pockets.
"Just shut up both of you" he growled lowly a little ticked with their bickering like little girls Berserk and Blossom both blushed before he spoke up again.
"Yo Berserk I'm ditching History you coming?" he asked impatiently.
Berserk turned her head and grinned at him admiringly "Sure I'll be there!" she winked at him to which his blood red eye lit up with a feral gleam.
-Then then bell rang-
"Later" he muttered walking off completely ignoring Blossom in the process, Berserk then turned to her opponent and gave her a nasty smile.
"I'm sure we'll pick up our little fight some other time carrot-top, but for now Brick's waiting for me" she yawned almost bored and she walked off forgetting all about her visit to her locker.
Blossom didn't reply knowing that that Berserk nearly jumped for joy at the opportunity to be alone with the red ruff. So as crazy as it seemed she thought it best to leave her feeling victorious after trading insults. She was better and more mature plus she somewhat knew that it wasn't worth it.
"Yeah so you guys can play tonsil hockey at the back of the school or perhaps on the roof to make it more scandalous"she thought turning her attention to her wristwatch.
"If only he could be straight forward with his feelings, I swear sometimes he can be such a jerk" she thought.
((FLASHBACK- A FEW DAYS AGO))
"Blossom you should seriously consider to sign up for the Mathletes this year, you kicked Westside High's butts last year with your limits theorem" a shorter redheaded boy persuaded eagerly to the attractive red head walking beside him.
Blossom blushed slightly as she clutched her calculus textbook closer to her chest
"Thanks Dexter, but I really wanna focus on my studies during my junior year, you know as a build up for senior year" she explained calmly.
She and Dexter were only friends but she had a feeling that he pressured her into things that didn't always suit her fancy in order to spend more time with her and to shove others away. This was very suffocating and she sometimes had to hold her patience from snapping at him.
"Are you sure? You're not just saying that to gear up for our coming senior year are you?" he teased with a smarmy grin.
She giggled nervously then shook her head "Of course not don't be ridiculous! I'm already well confident for senior year" she defended
"Then why don't you sign up? You're the most beautiful intellectual female at Pokey Oaks High" he commented with blue eyes shining under his thick rimmed glasses.
"Err uh thanks Dexter that's very sweet of you to say" she said unsurely, now feeling awkward.
"Blossom" he suddenly interrupted
"Yes Dexter?" she raised a brow in question
"Will you go out with me?" he asked with a hopeful face
"WHAT?" she blurted a bit in shock "Dexter you're my friend and I uh—I uh like you but – uh not in the –way you –uh want me to" she stammered not wanting to hurt his feelings.
"I can't go out with you Dexter" she said sadly feeling bad
"So these last two years since freshman year have meant nothing to you?" he fired suddenly angry
"Last two years? we haven't been dating! You were considered a really good friend of mine" she argued back feeling offended at his accusation.
"I've was nice to you I let you be my lab partner for science experiments in class! I should have know that you'd use me for your own academic advantage you're nothing but a hussy who prays on men willing to help you" he growled glaring at her
Blossom's face then turned a bright red from the way he was talking to her, she knew that Dexter had some self-esteem issues but this was ridiculous. Either way he wasn't going to get away with calling her names and slandering their friendship like it was nothing. Who the hell did he think he was?
"HOW DARE YOU SAY SUCH THINGS TO ME YOU JERK! YOU'RE SO SUFFOCATING AND INSENSITIVE TO OTHERS FEELINGS WHEN I ASSOCIATE WITH THEM WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO HAVE THE AUDACITY TO CALL ME A HUSSY AND JUST FOR THAT I DON'T WANT TO EVER WANT TO SPEAK TO YOU OR SEE YOU AGAIN, GOODBYE!" she yelled turning swiftly on her heel marching down her path.
Dexter said nothing as he stepped back a little afraid at her outburst "Don't worry my little cherry blossom very soon you will be mine" he thought evilly staring at her retreating figure.
When she felt that she was far away enough, the pink puff broke out into a full run down the block and away from the high school. Her eyes stung a bit from unshed tears from what happened back in that heated moment. Nonetheless she fought them back and scowled
"Ugh that jerk, how did I ever manage to be friends with him, when all he wanted was to get in my pants" she thought thoroughly disgusted.
Turning another corner the red head bumped into something hard but at the same time, very warm.
Keeping her head down and blushing from the embarrassment she let out a small squeak in surprise when said person grunted.
"I'm sorry I wasn't watching were I was going" she apologized in a low and depressed tone.
"Geez pinky what's got you in such a mood, get a C on a mid-term or something?" a rough masculine voice asked blandly. She blinked for a second before shaking her head and looking up for the source of the obnoxious voice.
Turning her head she discovered that it was Brick Jojo leaning against the wall in a careless gesture with one leg propped up against the hard surface. He was wearing a scarlet red hoodie along with a pair of black baggy jeans that slumped loosely around his tall trim waist.
She bit her lip and decided to ignore him; too emotionally distressed to start arguing.
"C'mon puff what's the matter?" he asked again stuffing his hands in his pockets
Blossom sighed "Leave me alone Brick" she sniffed blinking back tears as she began to walk away
The male red head was quick to shake his head "I can't do that pinky you've been crying, tell me whose ass am I kicking?" he insisted with a crack of his knuckles.
Was it her imagination or did she here a hint of possessiveness in his voice? He sure didn't sound like he was joking at all; he sounded a hell of a lot serious.
"Ugh...nothing is bothering me ...why does that concern you anyway?" she huffed continuing on her way.
He followed her all the same walking in tune beside her
"I don't, I just want every ass face to know that only I get to make you cry" he smirked sinisterly
Blossom scowled angrily rolling her eyes at the his little comment of "kindness" "Gee thanks it's nice to know that you care" she said sarcastically
"No prob', now you gonna tell me what happened" he grinned handsomely
"UGH, you idiot why on earth would I tell you anything after what you just said to me?" she snapped
Brick shrugged "Uh because there is a problem, wait it wasn't something that science dweeb did…the one that's freakishly obsessed with you is it" he charged sounding pissed for some reason.
The red haired teen shot him a look of irritation "That's none of your business now if you don't mind I'm going home"
Brick simply shrugged again tilting his head a bit to the side "Whatever pinky but whenever you're ready to tell me what's bugging you I'm always here" he said
Blossom scoffed at that notion and didn't even bother replying
"Ugh what a creep" she thought
((END-FLASHBACK))
"Blossom…Blossom….BLOSSOM!" a familiar voice called out clearly annoyed
She suddenly snapped out of her thoughts when a pair of bright green eyes popped shined brightly right smack in the middle of her face.
Buttercup Utonium growled angrily as she shook her red-headed sister by her shoulders in order for her to come out of her day dream like state that she was currently in.
"Will you hurry the hell up already? Bubs and I have been looking for you" she exclaimed impatiently. The green puff didn't even bother waiting for her as she
Blossom frowned at her following Buttercup closely behind.
To be continued…
A/N: Hey all welcome to my new Fanfic that I've been working on if you want me to continue, I'll need at least 5 reviews for the next chapter.
Kissez
Uneek.