Hope you like this! I love writing Brick and Butch's POV, because you know, sarcasm, smart aleck, who could resist! Now-

Brick: Yeah,yeah,I'm on it.

Me: Go on then.

Brick: Later, we have all the time in-

Me: Do you know who you are talking to?

Brick: *Gulp* ButchieGirl snort BrickieGirl snort doesnotowntheRuffsorPuffs

Blossom: Good dog.

Me: Nice, Bloss.

Brick POV

After whacking Boomer on the head, I stopped paying attention to my useless excuses for brothers. I turned away, facing the wall, surveying my surroundings with disgust. As the years had passed, we hadn't lost our powers, but our bodies had begun to change. We were around the right height for seventeen year olds, but we still had traits that made us different from all the other teenagers. We still had big eyes that marked us as unatural, and to top that off, mine were red. After our resurrection, I had decided to go into hiding, which was one of the hardest descisons I made as a leader. This old warehouse was the best I could get under harsh circumstances. In the outside world, we were still outlaws, which was pretty much the main reason we didn't go out into public. That, and the fact that millions of girls wanted to catch a glimpse of the infamous, handsome Rowdyruff Boys.

That, and something else. The something else was actually three somebody's we hadn't seen in years. The... the...

Powerpuffs.

The thing was, I actually enjoyed fighting with them. Just being with them. Especially one certain one. I always found Buttercup amusing, but she wasn't my type. More violent, like old Twitch. Bubble's was too much of a baby, and her cheerfulness actually hurt sometimes. But she was just perfect. Blossom. I would never admit it to my brothers, but she was, if slightly thick-headed, the smartest, funniest, most exquisite thing I had ever seen. Even better, her fighting and planning skills were just as brilliant. I would do almost anything to see her, but we just weren't ready. Not yet.

Once again, I came out of my trance and focused on my brothers. Boomer was still rubbing his head, and Butch had looked away from me as though he had been studying me. Wait...Butch. Something was wrong.

He was twitching.

From experience, I knew Butch only twitched before a fight, or when he was about to do something stupid. We weren't fighting. I jumped into the air, intending to leap on his back, but I was too late. I landed on the floor and rolled myself back up. I turned to Boomer, who nodded and asked,

"Where?"

"You do the beach, I'll do the forest."

Boomer lept out of the window too.

I sighed and cursed my rebel brother. I then promptly flew out of the window, and followed suit. I normally would have taken the beach, which was more crowded and would mean someone would need cunning, and good manoeuvering skills to not get caught... and frankly, Boomer wasn't all that smart. However, we needed to cover as much ground as possible, and Boomer was the fastest of the three of us. Unfortunately.

After a while, I began to relax. The sky was warm and , not to mention the soft breeze on my face. I weaved in and out of the lamp poles, something Boomer could never do. Eventually I neared the forest and landed next to a big oak tree. I began to walk briskly towards the centre of the woods, letting my senses roam free. I walked pass a lake, then immediately backtracked. I leaned over and studied my image, smirking. I could go to hell and back over, but nothing would make me let go of my vanity or smart-aleck attitude.

I cocked my head curiously. Could I hear...panting? Was that Butch? No, it was female. Just as I was about to investigate, I saw a reflection of something... someone flying over me. I smiled for the first time in years. It was her, pink eyes, red hair, the whole package. Blossom had just flown over me, heading towards the forest. I had to say she really was beautiful. And the enemy. Beautiful enemy. Love made you wacky. If that was what it is. Although, as I was already wacky, I could hardly get wackier, could I?

I stood up and began my career as Brick Jojo, undercover Stalker of Powerpuff Girl Blossom.

See? Wacky.