The entire mouth-full summery: It's Halloween long ago, and the girls decide they need one extra trick-or-treater Powerpuff, thus creating my OC Bizarre! (My OC) and this time around they're careful to make this one right! Now, eleven years later, the girls are given the chance to live a year in Tokyo, Japan. High class hotels, late night parties, exquisite cuisine! But one thing unexpected happens, the Rowdyruff Boys also happen to be on a deluxe vacation, and they want to destroy the Powerpuff Girls!...wait...kidding? They want to be friends?! Do they need psychiatric help? Was a frying pan brutally used on their noggins? Find out.

Disclaimer: I do not own the bugga-eyed little Powdy-Puffs, though sometimes I wish I did.

Anyway, hope y'all like cause this story is the only story that satisfies your lust for: Cardboard peoples, chocolate covered pancakes, Frying pan weaponry, lemony-scented-pickles-on-the-right-mustard-on-the-left-knuckle-sadnmidges, flying cupcakes, talking inanimate objects, Philly cheese, Power Ranger action figures, and but of course, candy corn 3!

Now fly my pretties! First chapter is really short, okay?

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Lasting

Prolouge: Date: October 31, Halloween

Powerpuff Girls Age: 7 Years Old

Silence. They scuttle eminently. Some with lanky, bristly legs. Others, sport no appendages at all, slugging along moaning in frustration. One lovely night where there was no limitations. A night of unabashed freedom, a redemption to some, a blessing to those who stayed cooped up in prison worlds and dimensions

A gift wrapped in spider silk: Halloween; All Hollow's Eve; none-the-less however many changes the name went through, to ghouls, monsters, monstrosities of all kinds it meant one thing and one thing only...Candy! So much candy, it caused jade faces next mornings and full dentist offices. But what's this? This was not a town of harrowing decay being blown out of proportion, but of something more pleasant.

Delighted littlies where skipped over joyed to be out and about past curfews. Bed times were skewered on Halloween, and toddlers along with adolescents took full advantage of that fact. Along the lining of Townsville, authorities broke up rambunctious, intoxicated with good-fortune teen parties, but not without a few slippery runaways of course. But who was to give a care when the feast of all feasts were just waiting at the doorbell of every neighborhood house.

The spark that fueled this holiday to its sugar-high induced night. Sweets. And lots of them, kids' pumpkin buckets filled to the brim with candy corn, gummy bears, sour jellies, and crunch nugget bars, but it was always worth the sugar induced coma. But what is a story in Townsville without having a look-see into our three favorite girls' Halloween. Who else would I be talking about accept for

The Powerpuff Girls!

Bubbles giggled loudly, doing a poorly coordinated version of the dance craze 'The Robot'. "It's hard to do anything in this costume!" She huffed trying to catch the attention of her sisters, one still trying to pry herself into her costume, with no avail. "Bubbles, stop whining, it was the only material that was strong enough to hold together when you moved around." Blossom stated, taking a peak out from under the black and white mask that was two sizes to small and left a visible red indention, like it suctioned to her wide pink eyes.

The Powerpuff Girls were lounging around in the Professor's lab (being careful around his valuable and fragile test tubes and other do-hickeys of course) and were just finishing the final touches to their costumes. Buttercup groaned nearly ripping her needed black bathing suit in half," I can't fit into the stupid thing!: She screeched, flinging the offending clothing around in her fist.

Blossom sighed and floated over to the agitated, eye-twitching Buttercup," Maybe because you didn't see this?" She smartly pointed out, grabbing hold the swim wear and undid the most obvious zipper in the back, the handed it a little less than gently back to the flabbergasted Buttercup," Okay, first off, who even puts a zipper on a bathing suit? And second, I was too busy trying to stick my toe in it to notice!" She yelled, roughly tugging in her arms to the swim wear," We have toes...?" Bubbles cutely looked down at her feet floating in the air and wiggled her legs," Nope! No toes!." She smiled and giggled.

Blossom rolled her eyes, knowing the mask shielded it from being seen.

Buttercup paused and turned to Blossom," Um...Blossom?" Buttercup started after trying to swing her arms around to reach the back, Blossom took the hint and floated behind Buttercup to zip up the zipper. Buttercup adjusted to the one piece before finding every time she moved it squeaked. " Well," *squeak*"thanks anyway, Blos'," *squeak* "I guess..." Blossom wanted to ask how Buttercup was breathing by the way it made her torso stick out like she was really trying to hold it in, but decided Buttercup's nagging would let them know before anything could go wring.

Once the hair-raising task of bringing the entire coordination of the costume together, no one could mistake who they represented now. A awfully cheap, but enthusiastic imitation of their favorite cartoon Network heroes, Teen Titans. Bubbles clad in tightly tapped down and bubble wrap stuffed, colored cardboard that shaped a square Cyborg. She found her usual blond pigtails pulled in a tight, flat bun because the tape was viscous pulling it out. Bubbles even took the proud liberty to color some buttons on the arm, pretending to come in contact with Blossom about the evil doings of the H.I.V.E. Academy.

Blossom, being the self proclaimed leader she is, figured since Robin was the leader of the Teen Titans, was best suited for her role. She hand crafted a plastic boomerang that frequently ended in not returning to Blossom, but hitting free-shot back-headed of Buttercup, which Blossom constantly apologized for ( Buttercup began to think the possessed thing was rigged to hunt her down)

And last, but would never be least, Buttercup played as Raven, imitating her bleak sullen attitude flawlessly, although the whole 'has to wear a bathing suit' thing made her stretch uncomfortably. Her blue cape bellowed behind her, and she kept smacking Blossom's from smacking her with some sort of invisible wind current.

Blossom giggled and cupped her hand-stubs over her mouth, "Professor! Are you ready yet?" she called, her voice bouncing of the glass lap tools and imitating a small cave. The girls' super hearing caught an exasperated sigh " Girls, do I really have to wear this?" The Professor questioned, the annoyance ever so slightly pleating through each word. All three girls held back snickering and more giggles," Yes, Professor! Come on, we're sure it looks great!" Bubbles said, pinching every area on her cheek to keep from busting into a laughing fit.

The girls could hear another sigh, but also the subtle creaking of the upstairs door opening. An unexcited Professor languidly taking his time step-by-step to the room below. Now emerged the beautiful, savvy, Professor Starfire! Booms of laughter rang out as the Professor, unamused, crossed his arms. The cloth just being fitting enough to show crooked angles and sharp turns. Blossom was the first to recover," Hey...Ha. Hey, wait, are there not five Teen Titans in all?" she asked looking between her sisters and the sulking Professor.

Buttercup recovered second-wise," Hey, Blos'","It's not my name!","Is right, who're we missing?" Every one except the Professor stroked invisible beards in thought, until the last to heal from the air taking laughter, Bubbles had a light bulb," Beast Boy!" she cheerily said, happy to have figured it out first. Blossom and Buttercup nod, but who was going to be Beast Boy. Professor Storfire was starting to think the outfit flattered his manly legs, and somewhere in the outside world, a kid got a trick instead of a treat.

What else could go strange?

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Alright, review and say if y'all want me to continue! XD It would be really appreciated!

Hot-Buns~

The Powerpuff Girls, along with a new member, find themselves on a all pain trip to Tokyo.
Unfortunately, so do the Rowdyruff Boys.
What could possibly go wrong, right?
Random pairings that switch around, and nothing solid 'till the end!