Me-Hey you guys! After looking at the poll, I have decided to update another chapter for...

Boomer-Man Up!

Brick-Eh? Why that story?

Blossom-*whacks him upside the head* Just be happy that you're not the main character in the story.

Butch-...

Buttercup-*watches Bleach on my laptop*

Bubbles-*chews on a piece of gum*

Me-Well...um...

Buttercup-*pauses show* Eyes for Vova only does not own The Powerpuff Girls.

Bubbles-And read on!

Boomer's POV

"I'm home!" I called out as I wiped the sweat away from my forehead.

Brick and Butch looked up from their Playboy magazines and stared at me.

"Where were you?" Brick asked.

"Just by looking at ya, you must've been at track." Butch pointed out before going back to his magazine.

I looked at them.

"You're right, Butch. I was at track. And," I looked at their magazines in disgust. "I don't get why you look at those when you got Blossom and Buttercup. I mean, really!" I pointed out.

Brick smirked.

"That's just what playboys do, Boomer. You gotta start doing so, too." Brick said.

I fumed as I slurped down my gogurt.

"Puh-lease! Like as if I'll turn out to be like you washed up peoples!" I said before throwing my finished gogurt in the trash and I stormed up the stairs towards my room.

Brick and Butch shrugged before going back to reading those dumb Playboy magazines.

I groaned as I rested my head on my panda patterned pillow.

"Geez...what's their problem?" I asked myself out loud as I put my hand over my eyes and I began to slowly close them.

I laid there for a few minutes as I saw Bubbles cheerleading right next to the track field.

Apparently, she was the team captain for the SkyArrow Wildebeests. She usually cheered for the football, basketball, and track teams. Usually, she's always cheering at the track meets that we have.

I opened my eyes once I heard the door being opened and something being dropped on the floor.

"Read this. It came in the mail for you." Brick said before heading out of my room.

I sighed before getting up and seeing a magazine on the floor.

Curiosity got the best of me as I got up and walked over to the magazine.

I began to feel sick once I saw that it was a Playboy magazine.

"The hell? I don't want this shit!" I exclaimed before kicking the Playboy magazine off into the very far corner in my room.

I sighed before changing out of my track clothes and into a white shirt with black soccer shorts.

I sat Indian style on the carpeted floor, my toes digging into the carpet as I turned on the TV and saw that Spongebob Squarepants was on its commercial break right now.

I groaned before rubbing my temples as I looked around for something to do.

I then spotted the Playboy magazine not too far away from me.

"Hm...I wonder..." I trailed off in my thoughts as I picked up the magazine and began to look at what was inside.

"So, did you enjoy the magazine?" Brick asked the next morning as Butch began to make breakfast in the kitchen. (A/N: LOL. Butch's making breakfast.)

I nodded.

"To be honest with you, I did. I never really knew that Playboy magazines were so interesting." I told him.

Brick snickered under his breath as he smirked at Butch and Butch returned the smirk.

Apparently, I didn't know that they were planing something horrific.

As yet.

Bubbles' POV

"Bubbles, come on! You don't want to be late!" Buttercup hissed as she shoved all of her scrambled egss into her mouth.

Buttercup was wearing a white tank top with a white jeans jacket over it, skinny jeans and black high heel boots.

I scrunched my nose up, disgusted by Buttercup's eating habits.

"Ew. You need to learn how to eat properly." I stated.

I was wearing my cheerleaing outfit, which was a white and blue striped v-neck top with a white miniskirt and my white Reeboks. My hair was down and curled an I had my gold, white, and blue pom poms on my backpack.

"You know, Buttercup's right. You don't want to ruin your punctual cheerleading captain reputation, now do you?" Blossom asked as she held onto her French toast with her teeth.

She was wearing a bright blue shirt that had a panda on it with white capris and brown flip flops.

I sighed before putting down my fork.

"Fine..." I trailed off before grabbing my backpack and racing out the door.

We finally made it onto the bus and sat all the way in the back.

"At least we got on the bus on time." I told them.

"And you'll be able to keep your punctual cheerleading captain reputation!" Blossom replied cheerfully.

Buttercup scoffed.

"What's so special about that dumb reputation, anyway?" she asked before turning on her phone and playing Tetris.

I pouted.

"Buttercup...!" I complained.

Buttercup simply just shrugged.

"So what? I just think that reputations are stupid." she pointed out as the bus pulled up at our school.

We ran off the bus.

They headed off to the school building while I ran to the huge field where the soccer team was at.

"Go get em, chica! We'll be there soon, Miss Punctual Cheerleading Captain!" Blossom called out.

Buttercup groaned out loud.

"Ugh...! Again with the reputations!" Buttercup whined, which made me laugh as I ran up towards the field.

"Bubbles! I thought that you may miss the match." Princess said snobbily as she looked at her ruby red lips in her tiny compact mirror.

I rolled my eyes at her.

"Stupid girl..." I muttered under my breath.

I looked at Kyle, the guy that I liked. I liked him because he reminded me of Boomer. And Boomer was sweet, kind, caring, and honest. Unlike those stupid brothers of his...

"BUBBLES! It's about to start!" Princess' obnoxious voice sounded in my ears.

"Alright..." I trailed off before grabbing my pom poms and headed to where the other girls were at.

I looked at Kyle and waved.

He smiled and waved back.

As I looked around, I spotted Boomer wearing the school's soccer team uniform.

I arched up an eyebrow in confusion.

"Eh...? Since when was Boomer on the soccer team?" I asked myself. (A/N: Since now, Bubbles.)

Boomer's POV

"Dude, are you sure that you want to do this?" Butch asked.

I nodded.

"Come on! I've played soccer until eighth grade! I'll be fine after taking three years off." I told them.

Brick sighed.

"If you say so..." he trailed off as the announcer talked about the Yeh Eagles.

"And please welcome your SkyArrow Wildebeests!" the announcer declared.

Boomer smiled.

"Well, wish me luck." I told them before running out onto the field.

Kyle gave me a high five and smiled.

"Man, it's been a while since I've seen you on the field. Hope you show us some of your skills cuz the guys here admire you a lot." Kyle said.

I nodded.

"Alright." I said.

"Kyle! It's time to face off!" one of the guys called out.

"Alright!" Kyle said.

"Well, good luck out there, Kyle." I told him.

Kyle smiled.

"Same to you." he said before running up to the middle of the field.

"And...BEGIN!" the announcer sid as he blew the whistle and the game began.

Bubbles' POV

"Alright, girls! Let's show them what we are made of!" I told them.

The girls all cheered in response.

However, Princess was just looking at her nails.

I rolled my eyes at her.

"Let's go." I said as we began to cheer.

"GO, SKYARROW! WE KNOW YOU CAN DO IT!" we all cheered loudly. It was even more louder than the Yeh Eagles' cheer.

I did a few stunts and we all climbed up in order to make the pyramid. I was on top and poor little Princess was at the bottom.

"KEEP ON GOING, LET'S SEE WHAT YOU CAN DO! GO...SKYARROW!" we all declared as I jumped up and did a flip and split in the air.

I had then realized that I was 20 feet in the air, 8 feet higher than I normally do.

I sort of like heights, yet I hate them. If I go past 8 feet, then that's when I get scared.

I then began to flail around in the air as I was plummented down towards the ground.

I screamed as I closed my eyes tightly.

Everyone gasped as I got closer and closer to the ground.

I then fell on top of someone.

Everyone was stunned.

"Wow! What an amazing turn of events!" the announcer declared.

I opened my eyes and looked down to see- - -

Me-Mwahahahahahaha! Imma leave you at a cliffhanger.

Boomer-Eh? But why?

Bubbles-Cuz she wants to, stupid.

Me-Next chapter, Brick tells Boomer about the "test".

Brick-So, please stay tuned!

Butch-R&R please! If you do, you get a virtual pie!

Me-Are you still cooking breakfast tomorrow?

Butch-*blushes in embarrassment* SHUT UP!