Hi, people. My first story since I cleared my slate. I'm so very sorry for what I had to do, but I had to do what I had to do. I needed to start off the New Year with a fresh clean slate, and that's exactly what I did. Anyway, I'm finally writing a new PPG story. It's really dramatic. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own PPG or neither of the characters in the series/movie.

Introduction to PPG

The city of Townsville. This wonderful city is known for great kindness and loving. After all, no one was surprised when all the villains gave on this city. "It's pointless, Mojo," says Mojo Jojo. "Those girls are just too powerful," says the Gang Green Gang.

Yes, you asked it. Those girls they are talking about are THE POWERPUFF GIRLS! These girls protect the city from anything that harms it, so no villain stands a chance.

These three girls are simply gorgeous! Their names are Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup. Everyone in the town knows their names. Of course, they're still human. These girls want to be normal people living normal lives. Townsville Court has granted them permission to go to a regular school.

Normal POV

RIIIIINNGGG!

The sun rose high in the clear blue sky, waiting for every teen in the town to get up for school. About half of the teens in the town don't want to go to this place they call "Jail". Fortunately, two of them, girls in fact that are named Blossom and Bubbles, are super excited about it.

RIIIIINNGGG!

The alarm clock right next to Blossom's fragile head continued to burst in sound. Blossom's head rose up, looking around for the extremely annoying noise that rang in her ears. Finally, her eyes met the clock, and then her half-sleep arm struggled to press the button to turn it off.

RIIIN- CLICK!

"Ugh," Blossom groaned, trying to wake up her body so she could get out of bed. Her long hair dangled from the edge of the bed as she made her way to the bathroom to wash up. As she entered the blue-colored tile room, she looked in the mirror and glanced at herself. Then she grabbed a face towel, wet it, rubbed it in soap, and washed her face. Once she was done cleansing the most important part of her look, she undressed, grabbed a towel, and got into the shower.

After ten minutes of showering, the girl finally got out of the shower. She could barely see because the room was filled with steam. After drying down, Blossom put on her silk hot pink robe, and entered her bedroom. She made her bed, and then walked slowly to her closet. As she opened the sliding doors, she looked inside at the many outfits she had, and picked out her school uniform. She hung the outfit on the side of her bed.

Blossom hung up her balled up jammies that were on her bed and put them in her closet, them ready for that night. Then she changed into her little outfit.

Then Blossom went in the bathroom to do her hair. Once she entered the bathroom once more, she glanced at her reflection. She looked so good; she stopped herself in her own tracks.

Blossom had on a white long sleeved shirt with a pink and white plaid vest, with the same pattern on her knee-low skirt. She had on high over-the-knee white lace socks, and some hot pink flats. Blossom smiled at how darn great she looked. "Now for the hair," she said to herself.

Blossom made her hair the way it always is. It goes from nappy and all over the place to smooth and stylish, all in five minutes. Her long hair was in a high ponytail with her red heart clip attached to it making it stay. Blossom had gone in her room for the last time until that afternoon to check for any flaws, and then she grabbed her purse and trotted down the stairs. She sat at the kitchen table with her sisters and her father, ate eggs and bacon, and drank orange juice. "I like your outfits," Blossom says to her sisters. Buttercup just nods and Bubbles replies with a cheerful, "Thank you!"

Bubbles had on a long sleeved, baby blue shirt with neon blue hearts on it, a white mini jacket, and white thick jeans with baby with high boots. Her hair was in her usual pigtails, with baby blue ribbons all around them. Buttercup on the other hand, had on a long sleeved dark green shirt with a skull on it, and black thick jeans with ug boots. All the girls had on decent attire, and that was enough to satisfy anyone.

After breakfast, the girls hopped in their mini-van, and drove to school. This was Blossom's morning routine.

AT SCHOOL

DIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG!

The bell for first period rang letting all the students know class was about to start. Blossom and Bubbles had French first, and that was the most fun subject their besides art. Buttercup had P.E., which she hated. But things always worked out by the end of the class because her team always wins the volleyball game every time they play, and it's all because of her. "Alright, see you at lunch, Jenny!" Blossom called over her should, as for her other friend was headed to P.E. with Buttercup.

Of course, with Blossom's life, she had to sit by her worst enemy in French class.

Brick Jojo.

Why her? Nobody knows. It seems weird that the teacher always picks the girl that absolutely HATES him, to sit by the boy that almost every girl would kill to date. "Okay, this morning in French we will be learning phrases in French. For example, "Hello, my friend" in French is "Bonjour, mon ami." The teacher went on and on about French phrases until the class period was over. Brick came over to Blossom, attempting to flirt with her.

"Hey," he said flirtatiously, "How's it goin'?" She looked at him and scoffed. "Wow," she narrowed her eyes, her face expression turning into a glare, "You seriously think I-," she cut herself off, paused for a moment and then continued, "You know what, I'm doing well actually. I'm being a very mature person today, and if you try to mess that up, I will go ghetto on your mofo ass."

A/N: 8D ! THAT WAS SOOOOO FUNNY! ))))) LOLZ WELL THAT WAS MY FIRT CHAPTER TO MY NEW STORY! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!