I'm going to start listing lyrics from whatever song I'm listening to at the moment, maybe place beeps for those who are dirt sensitive (Hope y'all are not if y'all are reading this, soooo)

Try to guess the song:

"On a global scale. I'd rather hear both sides of the tale."

Chapter 2: Mutiny of The Lab

"Out Professor!"

"Excuse me, girls?"

"You heard Dr. Blossom, out!" Before the Professor could protest the mutiny, Buttercup hovers above him and hooks her hand nubs under the back of his outfit's collar. Scampering to hold the purple cloths rim, the Professor was unceremoniously slung out of the lab door with a oomph!

"Girls, now wait just a minute-"

"See ya' in a minute Professor!"

Slam!

Buttercup dusted off invisible dirt of her hands and returned to Blossom's right, Bubbles stationed on the left bouncing up and down to a tune only she heard. Said leader unsheathed a pair of latex gloves from a counter's drawer, slipping them on with a satisfying snap.

"Let's do this."

Sweat was raining under the mask, drenched and causing heavy eyelids to blink in different synch.

"Sponge."

Bubbles giggled and slapped the tawny sponge over Blossom's face and scraped it across. Blossom had her head to Bubbles as if to say 'really?', but Bubbles only squished the sponge between her hands cheerily," I was helping with the dramatic effect." One moment of silence. Buttercup coughed more forcefully than needed," Proceed, Dr. Blossom. Now. At this time and age."

Blossom glared under the mask.

Lengthy thin shadows striped the walls, the tension mounting,"Sugar. And remember, we actually go by the book this time!" Blossom commanded. Bubbles saluted, serious face dissolving into giggles at the clanging of cardboard bunched on her shoulders. She flew off in a river of blue at lighting speed, passing by the Professor stationed at the door with a bowl of candy for Trick-or-Treaters.

"Oh, hello Bubbles, are you girls having-" Whoosh!

"Fun?" The Professor attempts to dislodge candy from his hair and back into the bowl (They have wrappers on them!)

Bubbles wasted no time in swinging open cabinets until blared sharpie written 'SUGAR' was seen. Grabbing the clear container she flew to the basement door, only to pause and zoom back. She picked a candy, popped it in her mouth and hummed happily.

"Hey! Wait a minute, that's not-" Whoosh! The Professor sighed and started to pick candy back up from being air born out of his bowl. His girls.

Blossom tenderly poured the sugar in, grain by grain until a frustrated Buttercup shouted,"Hurry it up!" Causing Blossom to jolt and knock every bit of the contents. She angrily slammed the now empty container onto the counter and crossed her arms,
"Don't rush me Buttercup!"

"I wasn't rushing you! I was picking up the pace so that Halloween isn't over by the time you get this stupid thing done!"

Blossom was about to argue back, but thought better of it.

"Ugh, just let me do my job, Buttercup." With a few banters and small brain cell loss (Blossom is about to blow a gasket) everything is poured into the elixir. The girls all shared looks, well for Blossom a mask.

Now the chemical 'X'.

"Why don't we just do it the way we did it before?" Buttercup complained, for her it was more time in here, less candy time out there. Blossom's nose shot up in her indignant 'too smart for you to handle' way,

"Because, buttercup, we have to do it by the book remember? And the Professor was knocked into spilling it."

"Well fine! I've been waiting to push you all day!" Buttercup shouted, obviously pumped up after being stuck in with no villains to vent on (Villains want there candy too, you know.). Blossom shielded the triangular bottle of black liquid behind her, with narrowed eyes.

"Knock into, not push, Buttercup!"

The two continued to quarrel while Bubbles started to tear up, she hated when her sisters fought. Finding new resolve though, Bubbles pulled the string to her thoughtbulb (which flickered) and sucked up her tears. Bubbles wrapped a hand around the bottle and took the bait.

"Hit me!"

She triumphantly yelled, her prize held like a beacon above her head in two hand nubs. Buttercup and Blossom's fought record screeches (er!) and they both gasp in horror stricken faces.

"Bubbles! No, you're too innocent, we couldn't possibly-"

"Hit me! I'm perfect you guys! Since you know, I'm the most clumsy, and I never have done something on purpose half the time! Like when-"

The surprised expressions soon turned to boredom while Bubbles went on her self-hero synopsis. Until Buttercup barely poked Bubbles on the side. Bubbles screamed and flew to the roof, chemical 'X' sloshing, then bounced off the counters, spinning and bumping like a Powerpuff ping-pong ball. Jumping in melodramatic moves and yelling," Oh! Oh no! Girls! Look out girls!" Buttercup and Blossom looked on in boredom and even yawned a few times, checking invisible watches. Buttercup moved her hand in a circular motion while still checking her 'watch',

"Wrap it up Bubbles, I'm not chewing candy yet."

Bubbles spun a few more times and headed towards the girls, who languidly side-stepped as Bubbles took her last hoorah. Wobbling on a foot with a beaker wiggling on the tip or her hand nubs, she swayed back and forth," Oh no! Look ouuuuut..." She softly 'yelled' and painfully slowly 'tipped' the beaker of chemical 'X' over in to the chemical batter. A black drop spiraled downward, then,

BOOOOOOOOM!

A flash of white escalated into a soundless explosion. All three girls were slung suddenly against the lab walls and slowly creaked their eyes open of pulsating aftershocks. Behind the faze of white speckled eyes and muffled sounds of ringing, the Professor was yelling upstairs. As double vision focused, blue, green, and pink blinked, standing out on charred faces and singed costumes. Bubbles licked her hand nub and touched a small flame on Blossom's hair heart hair clip. Ssss. And in a backdrop of white, was the official Beast Boy of the Teen Titan impersonator Powerpuff Girls. The original trio stood on wobbly legs and stared white back at their creation quietly.

"YEAH! We did it! We did it!"

Buttercup fist punched the air, her and Bubbles hip pumped sideways then grabbed nubs dancing in a circle chanting their awesomeness. Blossom was glowing in her accomplishment (another to add to the list growing in her mind). Forgetting the hysterics of the Professor outside the door, the girls stealthy walked to the counter, looking up off the ground, and were met with dark brown eyes peeping curiously over the edge. Bubbles emitted a 'eep' and the large eyes swooped back shyly.

"Hey wait. We won't hurt you, will we girls?" Blossom gestured to both her sisters, Bubbles nodded with wide eyes and Buttercup huffed with crossed arms.

"Come out, we won't bite. Well Buttercup might, but we won't let her near you, we promise." Buttercup 'hayed!' but Blossom ignored her and waited patiently as bleach white hair angled out, then a eye.

"That's it, it's okay." A tan stub fell over the counter, followed by its match, the girl eying the trio warily. Blossom was going to coo some more words of encouragement until a squeak echoed and a stark white head falling towards them. Their honed battle reflexes acted before they did and they zipped out of the way, leaving the figure to fall. Bubbles gasped and Blossom lost her calm demeanor,

"Oh no, oh no, oh no, why didn't you catch her Bubbles?"

"Me?! You were the closest to her! Now we're bad people aren't we Blossom?" Bubbles started to sniffle and Blossom shook her head, ginger hair flying everywhere, along with her Robin cape.

"I know! I know!" She placed her hand nubs over her face ashamed. Buttercup only swung her arms up exasperated," Great! How are we suppose to convince the Professor to give us a pet if we can't even keep this thing alive for-" (Such compassion Buttercup, XD) She was cut short by a sudden muffling coming from the downed girl, Blossom rushed to her aid pulling her up on her feet.

" Are you okay?" With brown bulbous eyes mirroring the girls' spinning around in their sockets, she mumbled something. Blossom strained to listen while Bubble leaned in like a was a juicy secret.

"That. Was. Amazing!" Blossom and Bubbles jump at the exclamation as a orange streak flashes off in sporadic twists, bounding off walls with reverberated cheers and exuberance.

"Girls! Girls! What in the world is going on down here-"

"Professor!" The girls yell a warning before a burst of hyped energy shot right above him, which in turn wade the Professor duck gripping the stair railing.

"Girls, what did you do?" The Professor tried to sink lower as the orange streak skidding three-sixty turns and speed along the wall.

The girls' heads drooped.

"We're sorry Professor." Triplet voices.

"We only had four characters, and we needed Beast Boy," Blossom started.

"And we really really, super duper really wanted the group to be complete," Bubbles wide baby blue eyes watered apologetic.

"And so we made one Blah do blah, you get it." Buttercup finished.

The Professor sighed, having dealt with his girls before in tag for bed time, he waited until the streak got close enough then blindly snagged it.

"Got'cha!" Held by the head the girl almost vibrated the rest of her energy and then drooped panting. The Professor hmed and lay the girl on the counter standing, who slouched over tiredly and fell back ready to take a nap. It was father mode now and the Professor rubbed an invisible beard.

"Now girls, you know I'm not that happy you didn't ask me,"

The girls' heads sunk lower, ready for whatever punishment awaited them.

"But I guess-"

"Oh thank you Professor!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"...Huh? Oh. Yeah. Thanks. Hmph."

They all looked at the K. girl and started to whisper.

"Do you think she'll wake up?" Blossom.

"Well if she's tired we shouldn't bother her." Professor.

"Can we keep her?" Bubbles.

"Hey, Hey, Hey," Poke. Poke. "Hey wake up." Buttercup.

"Stop that, can't you see she's sleeping?" Blossom.

"Now Buttercup-" Professor.

"Look, she's awake." Bubbles.

The girl sat up on hand stubs and gendered at the four beings around her puzzled. Then fell backwards asleep.

"She's weird." Concluded Buttercup. Although it was never said, there was an air of agreement. Suddenly the Professor had an idea." Bizarre, because she unique. Well, weird, to put it as you girls do." Bubbles giggled, but Buttercup pouted.

"Am I the only one who never got a reason to be named Buttercup? Just because it starts with a 'B'?! Come on!" Buttercup huffed and grumbled all the way back up stairs while the rest watched the newest member of the Powerpuff Girls sleep.

Bizarre, she even came to be bizarrely.

Tell me if I got the OC in there in some sort of plausible way XD