Chapter 1-The New Kids
Author's Note: Hey, everyone! This is my first FanFiction story, so please go easy on the reviews! Also, I would really appreciate if you would give me some good advice! Anyway, I do not own the Powerpuff Girls, or the Rowdyruff Boys. Enjoy!
Blossom's Physical Appearance: C-Cup breasts that are the second biggest out of three sisters, curves, full kissable pink lips, long beautiful red hair that reaches down to her knees tied in a ponytail, nice butt, and extremely beautiful.
Bubbles Physical Appearance: C-Cup breasts that are the third biggest out of three sisters, curves, full kissable light pink lips, long golden hair tied in two pigtails, nice butt, and extremely pretty.
Buttercup's Physical Appearance: C-Cup breasts that are the biggest out of three sisters, curves, full kissable red lips, smooth silky black hair that is mid-back long, nice butt, and extremely gorgeous.
Blossom's P.O.V.
Beep Beep Beep
What the? Slowly opening my eyes, I glanced around. My eyes finally landed on my beeping alarm clock. "Shut up!" I said as I slammed my hand on the alarm clock.
Finally, the thing became quiet. There was no use in trying to go back to sleep, I was already wide awake and I have to take an early morning shower. Slowly getting out of my bed, I walked to the bathroom. Over the years, my sisters and I have grown from little girls to fully developed teenagers. We also have gotten our own rooms, much to the delight of Buttercup, since she hated it when Bubbles sometimes cried in the night. As for me, well, I really didn't care, while Bubbles got all emotional, eventually getting over it.
As I turned the water on, I stepped in the bathtub and started to shampoo my hair.
Bubbles P.O.V.
I was dreaming of me riding on a rainbow when I felt a lick on my face. "What the?" I said as I slowly opened my eyes.
I saw an adorable puppy, a Golden Retriever. It was my adorable puppy, Willow. She had beautiful, golden hair that was cut medium, and sparkling blue eyes. The Professor brought her home two months ago for my birthday present. I was really happy I even cried. I was so caught up thinking I hadn't even noticed that Willow was whining at me.
"What is it, girl?" I asked, concerned.
Still whining, she jumped on me and then her paw touched my alarm clock. It was 8:10. "Oh my gosh! It's almost time for school! Thanks for reminding me, Willow!" I said as I opened my closet door and picked out a cute outfit. I picked a baby blue tank-top with a bunny in the middle, a white cardigan, a white skirt that was right above my knees, and a pair of baby blue converse.
As I grabbed my bag, I heard Blossom and Buttercup arguing. 'The usual' I thought. Buttercup always woke up late, and Blossom always tried to get her up. They would always argue until Buttercup gave up, and started to get ready. Sometimes, if they went to far, I would have to get in and break the fight. Also, Blossom always made breakfast. As for the Professor, he leaves early so he wouldn't be late for work at this big company.
Once I came downstairs, I walked to the kitchen and started to eat the breakfast that Blossom cooked for us.
Buttercup's P.O.V.
"I don't want to get up!" I yelled at Blossom as she tried to pull me out of bed.
"Well to bad! You better get up or else you're skipping breakfast!" She yelled back at me.
I sighed and gave up. "Fine!"
Satisfied, she walked out the door and I started to change. I picked a dark green t-shirt with the words STFU, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a pair of dark green converse. I also weared a wrist-band that said fuck it. Oh, excuse me for my choice of clothes, sheesh. When I walked into the kitchen, Bubbles was already there, and so was Blossom, eating their breakfast. Blossom was wearing a long sleeved pink shirt, dark blue skinny jeans, a necklace shaped like a heart that her boyfriend Dexter gave her, and a pair of pink flats.
As I sat down to eat my breakfast, which was scrambled eggs, toast with jelly, and two strips of bacon, I started thinking. Honestly, I don't know how Blossom likes Dexter. I don't mean to be offensive or anything, but he's just not the right guy for Blossom. I mean, sure, he's smart like Blossom, but I don't think their personalities fit in with each other. Oh well, it's not my choice, it's Blossom's. "Come on, it's time to go." Blossom said, cleaning up.
After we brushed our teeth and hair, we flew to school. Since we're fifteen, we're in high school. I do have to admit, high school is more exciting than elementary school. I do miss Ms. Keane, though. She was a really nice and understanding teacher. After Blossom, Bubbles, and I said bye to each other, we walked to our classes. I walked to the gym, since I had P.E. first, while Blossom walked to math class and Bubbles walked to her arts and crafts class.
Blossom's P.O.V.
I rushed to my classroom, already late. I have straight A's in all my classes, but on my attendance, well, not so good. As I walked into my math class, the teacher, Mrs. Gonzales, stopped me. I gave a sigh, I already knew what was coming. "Ms. Utonium, may I remind you once again that you cannot be tardy everytime, everyday you come to school. If you continue with this behavior, I'm afraid I will have to call your father for a parent conference. Now, take a seat."
Feeling all the students eyes on me, I quickly took my seat. I hate to admit it, but my sisters and I are considered by everyone the most popular girls in school, much to my dismay. Why? Because it just means more stalkers. I soon heard a voice speak up. "Before we begin class, we have a new student who will be in our class. Please walk in, Brick."
Brick? Who has a name called Brick? Well, I shouldn't be talking, since my sisters and I have weird names also. Brick walked in and presented himself to the class. "Yo, I'm Brick."
He was pretty hot. He was wearing a red sweat-shirt with a white muscle shirt under, a pair of black jeans, and white shoes that had red stripes on the tips. He was also wearing a red hat backwards that was on his head. His hair was tied up in a small ponytail. His hair was red, like mine, and he had crimson red eyes. "Alright, Mr. Brick, please take a seat next to.." Mrs. Gonzales started looking around the class.
'Please don't pick me, please don't pick me' I thought as I slumped lower in my chair, hoping to avoid the teacher's gaze. "Blossom. Sit next to Blossom."
No! I yelled mentally in my head. To my surprise, the boy called Brick said, "Who's Blossom?"
"She's right over here!" An annoying voice said.
Immediately, I knew who that was. Princess. I turned to shoot her a-thanks-a-lot glare before I turned back around. She was wearing a yellow tube-top that went really low to her breasts, almost showing them, a short purple skirt that almost showed her butt, a pair of black fishnet leggings, and purple flats. Her frizzy, red hair was tied in two fluffy pigtails. She was wearing black eyeliner and purple eye-shadow. Honestly, she looks really sluty, and she is. She tries to hit on every guy, and I mean literally. Every guy.
Brick smirked at sat next to me. "What's up, Pinky?" He casually said, still smirking.
Ugh, I hate that nickname. I remember this enemy from long ago used to call me that, but I don't remember his name, or how he looked like.."Hey, I'm talking to you!" Brick whispered, elbowing me in the shoulder.
"Ow! Hey, watch it! And sorry, gosh!" I said, turning my back on him.
I turned my focus to the teacher when a note landed on my desk. I sighed, what now? I grabbed the note and read it: Hey, sorry. Just wanna talk, ya' know? ~Brick
I glared at Brick, but wrote back anyway. Whatever, and I can't talk..or write right now. I'm kinda busy, if you hadn't noticed!:( ~Blossom
Without another word, I threw the note at him and focused on class for the rest of the period. And it didn't help that Princess was trying to hit on Brick for the rest of the period, too.
Bubbles P.O.V.
I rushed to my class. 'I'm gonna be so busted!' I thought. I was so caught up in thought that I didn't see where I was looking, and I bumped into something, or better yet, someone. "Oops! Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! Here, let me help you—"
"Hey, relax! It's okay. I'll pick my stuff up, but thanks. Later." A boy with blonde hair that was neatly combed onto two sides said as he walked away.
I stood there in shock. Not only was I late, but I found someone who was cute. I mean, well, he had pretty colbat blue eyes! C'mon, give me some slack! He was wearing a dark blue basketball shirt that said 7 on it in yellow printing, a pair of black jeans, and white shoes with blue stripes on the tips. 'He's really good looking. I wonder who he is.' I thought as I ran to my class.
When I arrived, I was shocked to see the boy I saw earlier sitting next to my seat. Suddenly, a voice spoke up. "Bubbles, you're late. Again. Take a seat. Oh, I forgot to mention that the boy who sits next you is Boomer, he is new to school. Please be nice to him." The teacher, Mr. Hernandez, said.
I nodded and took my seat. I opened my notebook and started to draw what I dreamed last night when a voice spoke up. "Hey, nice drawings."
I raised my head to see Boomer looking at me. I smiled sweetly and said, "Thanks. I dreamed about this last night. That's why I'm drawing it."
"Ms. Utonium and Mr. Jojo, please keep it down." The teacher said.
I blushed. When he said our names like that, it sounded as if we were a..couple. The kids around us noticed too, and started to giggle. I blushed more and looked down so Boomer wouldn't see my face. Boomer laughed. "Looks like we both have weird last names, huh?" He said.
'Why does he have to be so good?' I thought. "Y-yeah.."
I stopped talking to him for the rest of the period, since I was already embarrassed enough for today.
Buttercup's P.O.V.
'Damn it! I'm gonna be late!' I thought as I entered the girls locker room. Almost all the girls were ready, only a few left. I changed quickly, not wanting everyone's eyes on me. "What are you looking at? Perverts!" I said in a annoyed tone.
I knew everyone was looking at me because of my body. I don't mean to brag, but..I've got curves and stuff. And don't think I'm fond of it, 'cuz when all the boys are staring at your butt every day, you get tired and freaked out by it. 'They're just a bunch of perverts' I thought as I lined up with the rest of the girls. When we sat on our assigned spots on the gym floor, I grinned as a girl with curly, dark brown hair sat next to me. "Sup, BC." She said.
It was Wendy. She may look girly, but she's not, trust me. She's a tomboy, like me. That's why we're best friends. "The gym ceiling." I said, smiling.
She rolled her eyes. "So are you up for a game of dodge ball?" She said, flashing me a competitive grin.
"Are you trying to challenge me?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"You're on!"
We immediately became quiet as our coach, Coach Leslie, came walking towards us. But that's not what caught our attention, it was the boy behind her. He had black hair that spiked up. He also had forest green eyes. He was pretty hot..Wait..what?! Me, the great Buttercup, calling some soon-to-be-pervert hot?! Psh, I must be trippin'.
"Hey, check out the new kid, he's hot." I heard muffled whispers from the girls.
Wendy and I simply rolled our eyes. Coach Leslie then spoke up. "Er-em! Today we've got a new kid in our class! Present yourself!" She ordered.
The boy calmy walked up to the front of the class and said," Sup. The name's Butch. Nice to meet you..I guess." He then took his assigned spot, which was behind me.
"Anyway, we're gonna be playing dodge ball! Butch, you're the captain of the boys team! Buttercup, same for you!"
Wendy and I grinned, while all the girls groaned.
Half An Hour Later
I was all sweaty. This Butch guy is pretty good. He even managed to beat Wendy. It was just me and him. I'm the best sports player in the whole school, and I'm not going to let some Butchie boy take that spot in his first day of school. "Damn it! Just give up already! You'll never win!" I yelled at him.
"Please! As if I would—" He never finished his sentence.
While he was talking, I managed to distract him and I hit him with the ball. "Ha! You're out! I win!" I said, giving Wendy a high five.
"Hey, nice job! Looks like you have a competition, though." Wendy said, eyeing Butch.
I was about to tell her not to worry, when the bell rang. After I changed, I went off to my next class.
Two Hours Later-Lunch
Blossom's P.O.V.
I was already in the cafeteria, waiting for my sisters. As I was waiting, I saw the new kid Brick walking in my direction with two other boys. There was one with blonde hair and one with black hair. "Hey, Blossy. Whatcha doing here?" Brick asked, smirking.
I glared at him. "For your information, I'm waiting for my sisters. Oh look, they're coming, bye!" I said, running off towards BC and Bubbles. "Hi, Blossom!" Bubbles said, cheery as always.
"Blossom. I need to tell you something." Buttercup said, serious.
We got our lunch and sat under the tree we always ate at. I took a bite into my sandwich. "Actually, Buttercup, I need to tell you something, too."
"Um..I do too." Bubbles said.
So we talked about the boys we met this morning, when surprise surprise! They were coming towards us. "What're you girlies talking about?" The boy with the black hair said, smirking at Buttercup.
"What do you care?" Buttercup shot back.
Sensing a fight about to start, Bubbles spoke up. "Well, why are you guys here?"
Brick smirked. "We just wanted to hang around with our babes for a little while, can't we do that?"
I was instantly furious. What right did he have to call me, or my sisters, babe?! I have my boyfriend, and I was not gonna let some new kid call me like that. "Excuse me, but we're not your babes. So you can quit the prince charming act already!" I snapped at him.
Brick's smirk just turned into a double smirk. "Sure, whatever you say, babe." And with that, they walked off to God know's where.
"Well, that "visit" was sure nice." I heard Buttercup mutter.
"C'mon, the bells about to rang." Bubbles said.
And with that, we left to finish the rest of the school day.
When we arrived at our house, we found the Professor was in his lab again.
"Professor, you have to eat! Come up here, now!" I said, as if I was his mom.
You see, the Professor is so focused on his experiments that he doesn't even focus on himself. So I have to basically remind him to take a shower and stuff like that. I sighed, nothing's ever gonna change. And I had to jynx it.
Author's Note: So this the end of the first chapter! Please send me a lot of reviews! And if you want to find out what happens next, well you're gonna have to send a review. I hoped you liked the first chapter and like I said, it's my first story so I'm not an expert at it yet. Bye, everyone!
~Izzy
End of Chapter One
