Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE POWERPUFF GIRLS.
Kay guys, this is my first fan fiction! I hope you guys like it if you don't well, oh well. Please read and review! : D
Chapter one:
It was the first day of school and Blossom was already up and ready before the alarm clock even rang. She always got up early and it seemed like she never got up on the wrong side of the bed. She always woke up with a genuine smile on her face.
She was fixing her long red hair into a half pony tail held on by her favourite red bow. She smiled; satisfied with her hair, then she went to put on her favourite outfit. She had just gotten it about two days or so. It was white skinny jeans, red converse, a light red shirt and a red hoodie on top of it. She smiled into her mirror, grabbed her backpack and walked downstairs to find breakfast.
"Mornin' Professor!" Blossom beamed and poured herself a glass of orange juice.
"Good morning Blossom." The Professor chuckled at his daughter's energy so early in the morning. "Are you ready for school?" He asked while taking a sip of his coffee.
She smiled wide and nodded. "Yup!"
The Professor chuckled again when suddenly; two alarm clocks went off upstairs. The first alarm clock was quickly shut off but the second kept on ringing. Eventually, they heard Buttercup yell:
"Stupid alarm clock!" and heard her slam the snooze button.
Blossom giggled and then she saw Bubbles come out of her room.
"Looks like someone's cranky." Bubbles giggled and motioned toward Buttercup's room.
Blossom rolled her eyes. "Buttercup's always cranky." She took a sip of her orange juice.
Bubbles went over to professor and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Good Morning Daddy!"
The Professor chuckled again. "Good morning Bubbles. You look very lovely this morning."
Bubbles' smile reached her eyes. "Thank you! I really like this outfit!"
Bubbles was wearing a blue blouse, a black jeans skirt that went just above her knee, blue tights, and black boots. Also, her blonde hair was in too pig tails as always.
Suddenly, Buttercup's alarm clock went off again.
"UGH!" They could hear Buttercup groan and melt her alarm clock with her heat rays.
The Professor groaned. "Not again."
Then, Buttercup's bedroom door flew open and she stomped downstairs.
"Good morning Buttercup." The Professor teased.
"Whatever." Buttercup grumbled and started drinking milk out of the carton. Nobody said anything, they just watched her.
"What?" Buttercup snapped.
The Professor laughed. "Nothing."
"Hey Buttercup, we have to leave soon or we'll miss the bus…You should really get ready." Blossom said.
"I am ready."
"Oh." Blossom saw that Buttercup was wearing black skinny jeans, green converse, and a green tee shirt that had a green monster on the front. "Well, aren't you going to do your hair?"
Buttercup's hair was up in a messy bun that made it look like she had just gotten out of bed…Which she had.
Buttercup glared at Blossom. "No, it's just grade eleven. I don't need to look good to sit at a desk for seven hours!"
"Okay, okay. Let's go."
Blossom, Buttercup, and Bubbles grabbed their backpacks and walked outside to the bus stop. Blossom's heart skipped a beat when she saw the Rowdyruff boys already standing at the bus stop. Her cheeks started to grow hot as she saw Brick leaning against the bus stop sign with his hands folded across his chest. He looked…well…hot… Blossom shook her head and look down as more blood rushed to her cheeks.
*Flashback*
The Powerpuffs and the Rowdyruffs had been enemies until the age of ten in grade five. They had been forced to sit together for seven hours, five days a week.
The quiet little girls and the loud little boys walked into the classroom and were shocked to see how the teacher had set up the desks. She had taken two desks and pushed them together. Behind those desks she had taken to other desk and pushed them together etc. etc.
What shocked them more was when the teacher told each child that they had to sit boy, girl, boy, girl. At first, the Powerpuffs didn't mind so much, until the teacher pared them up with the Rowdyruff boys. Blossom was pared was Brick, Bubbles with Boomer, and Buttercup with Butch. Grade five was going terrible for them, until recess when they somehow managed to join the Rowdyruffs in a friendly game of tag. After that they became really good friends. They just always remembered to pretend to hate each other around villains (especially Mojo and Him).
*End of Flashback*
"What's up?" Boomer and Butch greeted the girls.
"Good." Chirped Bubbles.
"I'm good thanks." Blossom smiled.
"Ugh, I wish I was in bed." Buttercup grumbled.
Butch laughed at her and gave her a shove with his shoulder.
Buttercup smiled. No matter what kind of mood she was in, Butch always managed to make her smile. Despite the fact that they had dated and are now broken up, they are still thick as thieves.
"So how are you guys?" Bubbles asked.
Boomer shrugged. "Same old, same old."
Butch nodded. "Yeah, just another first day of school."
Blossom noticed that Brick was just looking away, looking disconnected from the world around him. Blossom nudged him with her elbow.
"What the matter with you?"
He shrugged not looking at her. "Nothing."
Boomer scoffed. "I don't know why he's all upset all of a sudden. I mean, he's dating the hottest girl in school."
Blossom's heart melted. "What? Who are you dating?" She tried not to sound angry.
Brick spat on the ground and said:
"Princess."
Blossom's knees turned to jelly and she put her hand on Bubbles' shoulders to stable her.
"Since when?"
"Since three days ago." He still wasn't looking at her.
"Why?"
"Geez Blossom, why do you thing?" He snapped.
Blossom hadn't noticed that she was digger her fingers into Bubbles' shoulders until Bubbles let out a squeal.
"Blossom! Now I have blood on my blouse!" Blossom quickly removed her hand and folder her arms across her chest. She took deeps breaths. It's not like she had a chance with him anyway.
Suddenly, the bus appeared in front of them. She took another deep breath and walked onto the bus and sat beside Brick. Brick still wasn't looking at her. Instead, he was looking out the window. Blossom bit her lip. She hated that he wasn't even talking to her. She poked his arm.
"Hmm?"
"You look nice today…?" Blossom tried.
Brick turned to look at her and he chuckled.
Blossom sighed in relief.
"Thanks Pinkie. I kind of just grabbed the first thing I saw."
Blossom saw that he was wearing faded old blue jeans, a white tee shirt, and a red hoodie like hers.
"Well, you look very nice."
He smiled. "Thanks, you look very nice today too."
She blushed. "Thanks."
"So, how was your summer?" He asked her.
"Brick, you hung out with me all summer, you should know how my summer went."
"Well, I'm just trying to be nice and ask you!" He smiled.
She poked his arm again. "Well, if I must answer then I have to say that my summer was great."
Brick nodded. "That's good."
Blossom nodded. "How was your summer?"
He looked into her soft pink eyes. "It was amazing."
Blossom couldn't help but giggle. ""So, when did you decide you liked princess?" Blossom tried to ignore the jealous feeling at the pit of her stomach. She was honestly curious. Brick always talked about how much he hated Princess.
"Ummm…Three days ago…?"
Blossom didn't know if it was her or if Brick seemed unsure.
"Really? Well, didn't you ask her out three days ago too?"
Brick hesitated. "I work fast."
"What? No you don't. You like to take your time. It's Butch that works fast."
"I-I-I just- I don't know! Just let it go okay?!" He snapped.
Blossom raised her hands defensively. "I'm sorry Brick."
He shook his head. "It's okay; it's not your fault."
He sighed and turned back to look out the window. She's known Brick for a long time, she knows when something's wrong.
She gently placed her hand on his shoulder and gave a comforting squeeze. He turned back to her and smiled. He then took her hand and squeezed.
I hope you guyz like it! Thanks you guyz for reading! I'll update soon! Bye!
~90sbaby112
