Not So New Kids

Disclaimer: I do not own The Powerpuff Girls

Ok, so here's my second chapter. I tried my best to make the girls all have different attitudes and personalities and styles based on how I think they would've been given their conditions at home and their past, but that will be explained later.

Joan and Lexi are my OC's, as are Mark and Jason.

First day of Senior Year

The students, new and old, all chattered amongst themselves, griping and groaning of the first day of school as the bus pulled up for the last delivery of students that lived out of school bus zones. Most people would think that because they're super-human, the Powerpuff Girls would fly to school, but because of their growing up and out and maturing; they took the bus for many reasons, mainly to avoid the perverts from looking up their skirts or shirts when they flew by.

"Just one more year of this shit." Buttercup growled as she got off the bus. The girls had obviously changed over time. Buttercup had wider hips than the three girls, not saying the others had none, but her were distinctly wider, while Bubbles seemed to have longer, sexier legs than the girls, again, not saying theirs didn't look good, but hers seemed to stand out, and Blossom had much larger breasts, a cup bigger than her sisters.

"Hopefully, this year will fly by." Blossom hissed. Blossom had long since ditched the giant bow in her hair and would sometimes never wear it up, such as today.

"Without any issues would be nice." Bubbles said sweetly. Her hair was down to her shoulder blades and in a high ponytail, unlike Buttercups short unevenly chopped hair that came down to her chin with lime green coon tails in her bangs that covered half her left eye, and Blossom red hair now formed a V that plummeted down to just below her butt. Princess and her group walked by, noses high and wearing skin tight clothing and far too much makeup.

"Oh look, if it isn't the ugly ones now." Princess cackled. Blossom and her sisters rolled their eyes as the girls walked off and soon their friends walked over.

"Someone's being a bitch today." Joan hissed. She was a punk, just like Buttercup, with short hair that came to just below her chin and grungy looking clothing, but she was also a bit on the crazy side, which made her fun to be around.

"Please, that's every day." Lexi, Bubbles' friend, snickered.

"Point." Robin sighed. As they walked to the doors they noticed that some people had stopped and stared at the parking lot, jaws dropped and eyes wide. Curious the girls turned around and saw why. A blood red Aston Martin v8 Vantage, a royal blue 2010 Corvette, and a forest green Dodge Viper Venom, pulled into the parking lot. The girls knew who were driving the cars the moment they saw the colors and turned their friends around and pushed them inside. They hadn't seen the boys in over two years, and didn't want to dare look at them now. Brick got out of his car, grabbed his backpack in the passenger seat, and activated the alarm once the door was closed. He still wore his signature hat backwards with his bangs poking out of the adjustment hole. His hair was back in a low ponytail; he wore a red button up flannel open to show a black tank top underneath, black baggy pants with red straps and chains hanging off of them.

(A/N) The car ideas weren't mine, they were inspired by the story 'Bang Bang You're Dead'. Just had to make that clear. Ok, continue on.

Boomer got out of his car, grabbing his backpack as he exited and activated the alarm after closing the door. He had on a blue tank top and he too wore black baggy pants, but with a blue belt hanging off his pants, only through two belt loops. Butch got out of his car, his backpack on his shoulders already and activated the alarm on his car. He wore a green tank top with a black leather jacket on and cargo green pants with multiple chains and belts hanging off of them, his hair was still spiked as always. They walked into the school, ignoring the hungry stares from most of the girls and jealous stares from the boys. The three boys had changed, now standing a good six foot four; they towered over their counterparts by a good foot. Their muscles had also developed; they each sported an eight pack, broad chest and shoulders, strong arms. Yes, their lives had been good to them. They had also had a few girlfriends and weren't virgins at all, but they regretted those past girlfriends, realizing later that the girls only wanted them and used them for money.

"Men, this is going to be one hell of a year." Brick chuckled in his deep voice to his brothers. The boys went to the wall, found their names, and went to the assigned classrooms, where they would eventually get their schedules. Brick hoped he would have at least one class with his counterpart, he wanted to see her and know what she looked like and if she had changed anymore since he last saw her. He walked into his English class with a near empty backpack and found a seat near the middle of the class. He and three other students were waiting bored before a fourth entered. Brick saw the red hair and looked over instantly and sure enough it was Blossom, those sharp pink eyes only belonged to her. For a moment he had to make sure he wasn't seeing things, but it was most definitely Blossom. She took a seat a row ahead of him and plopped down her backpack before looking to the ceiling, bored.

"Why must teachers always be late?" Blossom whispered so quietly that only Brick's hearing could pick up on it.

"Because they don't want to be here either and would rather drink coffee." Brick whispered back just as quietly, causing Blossom to jump and turn around to come face to face with her counterpart.

"Morning Pinky." Brick chuckled. Blossom rolled her eyes, doing anything she could not to stare at him too long. She could not believe that this attractive man in front of her was Brick, but she had no choice to, only Brick had blood red eyes naturally.

"Why are you here?" Blossom asked coldly.

"Hmm…someone's not a morning person." Brick taunted, smirking at her. Her whole chest squeezed.

"Answer the question." Blossom gasped annoyed.

"The same reason as you are, to learn, and because my step-mother believes my brothers and I, along with our younger half siblings, should go to school to get the full experience." Brick said, rolling his eyes at the last bit.

"Trust me, you're not missing much. High school is not that glamorous, it only serves as a preparation for the world of drama and gossip." Blossom said bitterly.

"Something tells me you've been through that already." Brick chuckled.

Yes, and I would appreciate it if you would stay out of my head Brick Joneson. Blossom warned telepathically.

Ah, so you were aware of my attempts. Why so many walls Pinky, have something juicy hidden in your mind? Brick chuckled.

None of your business Red. Now get the fuck out of my head, or so help me, you will learn what it feels like to have a shard of ice in your gut. Blossom hissed.

My, we have a temper now don't we. Fine, I'll back off for now. Brick snickered, leaving his telepathic conversation with her as she turned back around in her chair. He couldn't help but notice her generous curves and smiled.

Butch entered his biology class, and hated it already. He didn't much like science, and thought it was stupid.

"Who needs this fucking class anyway?" a female voice sounded from behind him. Butch watched as the two girls entered the class room, one of them having short black hair with green coon tails and bright green eyes.

"I have no clue BC, but the best we can do is to try and make it fun." The short haired brunette said.

"So, you making sexual jokes at any given moment?" Buttercup asked.

"Yup!" The girl chuckled.

"Joan, I swear you need more meds." Buttercup said. Joan giggled before she recognized Butch standing there and 'accidentally' pushed Buttercup into him.

"What the fuck!" Buttercup exclaimed once she and Butch regained their footing.

"Sorry, it's that damn twitch." Joan snickered.

"You don't have a twitch you psycho bitch." Buttercup snickered as she pushed herself off Butch before realizing who it was.

"Butch?" she asked, tilting her head back to look him in the eye.

"Hey Buttercup." Butch chuckled in his deep voice. Buttercup looked at him closely, making sure he was who he was.

"When did this happen?" Buttercup asked in reference to his height and voice.

"Puberty is a magical thing isn't it, though I suppose you know that already." Butch chuckled, his eyes drifting down and then back up to her face. Buttercup rolled her eyes before suddenly jumping.

"Joan!" Buttercup growled before turning around and storming after her psychotic friend.

"What?" Joan asked innocently as she sat in her seat.

"Don't smack me ass again." Buttercup said, making Butch almost burst into laughter.

"What? I have…" Joan began before her giggling took over. Buttercup took a seat next to her and Butch took a seat behind her. Maybe this class won't be so bad after all, not when I have a very attractive woman in front of me. Butch thought to himself smiling. The first class seemed to drag by for all six teens and soon enough they were all off to their second class.

"Why are you following me?" Blossom hissed to Brick after two minutes in the hall.

"What's your next class?" Brick asked, ignoring her question.

"Gym. Why?" Blossom asked annoyed as they walked to class. Brick handed her his short schedule.

"Hmm...You're in running start I see, and you have all three high school classes with me." Blossom groaned.

"Odd." Brick chuckled. Not odd, awesome! Brick mentally cheered. Even though she was annoyed with him, Brick couldn't help it, he was attracted to his counterpart for many reasons.

"Bro!" Boomers deep voice called out. The boys all had deep voices, but Bricks was the deepest while Boomers was the highest, with Butch falling in the middle.

"Bloss!" Bubbles called out, making Boomer look back at his pretty blonde counterpart. He hadn't seen her until now and mentally thanked the gods that he finally did. Easy Boomer. Brick warned telepathically.

"Hey sis." Blossom said.

"Now where is BC?" Bubbles asked.

"Let's hope not suspended again." Blossom said.

"As a matter of fact, I behaved today!" Buttercups voice echoed.

"Ah look, the rebel has arrived!" Bubbles said sarcastically as they headed into the gym. Butch walked up smirking at his brothers.

"This year is gonna be so much fun." Butch snickered.

"Hey, you aren't exactly the sweetie of the bunch." Buttercup snickered.

"I have no clue what you're talking about?" Bubbles said with big innocent eyes.

"You're the manipulative one." Buttercup snickered.

"Guilty." Bubbles giggled as they all walked into the gym and sat on the bleachers, waiting for the teacher as always. The door opened and in walked Princess and two of her friends, Brandy and Mandy, two just as equally huge bitches as Princess. As they walked past the girls they all stuck up their noses.

"Oh, look what the inbred cat drug in." Brandy snickered.

"It's the no class gang." Mandy cackled.

"The little peons." Princess giggled.

"Well, at least I'm not a cheap and easy slut." Buttercup quipped back. The boys almost interfered, but couldn't resist watching things unfold.

"What did you call me?" Princess hissed as she turned around. Her makeup was tacky, and everyone could see that she had just a bit too much Botox and plastic surgery.

"You're some cheap ass little slut that'll open up your legs to any guy." Buttercup hissed.

"You wanna go bitch!" Princess screeched.

"Of course. Hey Blossom, where should I leave the scar this time, her stomach, leg, or neck?" Buttercup asked as ten in claws jutted from her nails. The boys jumped a little until realizing the Bubbles had her nails also extended and Blossom had ice claws. This was definitely new.

"I don't care." Blossom said bored. After a few quick moments of punching and kicking Princess was pinned against the wall with Buttercup pointing her claws at her throat, Mandy and Brandy were already down for the count.

"Buttercup." Blossom said in a cold voice. Buttercup turned her head slightly.

"Drop her." Blossom said bored. What amazed the boys the most was that the other students had literally done nothing but move out of the way. Buttercup dropped Princess to the floor and then flew back over to her sisters and took her seat.

"You'll pay for this you little…" Princess started but then suddenly found it near impossible to speak. Bubbles and Blossom flew over and landed carefully in front of her.

"You know you can't sue us. We have some vital information about your family that could completely devastate your family business." Bubbles said quietly.

"Like what?" Princess hissed through the pain Blossom was mentally inflicting on her.

"Blossom can read minds, I'm sure you know exactly what we're talking about, like your mother's ties to the communists or your father's debt, or your destruction of an orphanage to build a luxury hotel." Bubbles listed quietly. Princess's eyes grew in size.

"You wouldn't want that to leak now would you?" Blossom said coldly. Princess shook her head.

"So, if you try to sue us, we will destroy your family empire." Blossom growled. In all of Brick's life, he had never heard, not even his own step mother, a woman sound so feral and deadly, but now that he had and seeing it from Blossom, the already existing attraction grew. He wanted this woman as his, and he wanted her now, not just for her drop dead gorgeous body or face, but because she had a spark in her that could ignite and freeze anyone with how hot it was.

Princess picked herself up and took a seat with her friends far away from the girls, even though she wanted to try hitting on Brick, she didn't want to be anywhere near Blossom or her sisters. As the class drug on the boys couldn't help but notice the weird stares they were getting from some of the people.

"Ok, now that I have babbled for about ten minutes and lost some of you in the process, you get the rest of the class as free time." The teacher said. The students jumped up and went to their friends.

"Hey! Brick, Boomer, Butch! What's up?" Their friend Mark shouted.

"Not much." Brick chuckled as the girls walked over to their friends in the class, one of which was Joan.

"Any idea why people were looking at us oddly?" Boomer asked.

"Probably two reasons. One, you're richer than Princess, and two, you were sitting next to your counterparts slash previous enemies." Mark said smartly.

"Ok, I could see where come people would find that weird." Butch chuckled.

"Why is it that most of the people didn't really do anything during that little cat fight?" Brick asked.

"Because it's happened about seven times. That's why Buttercup asked about the scar." Mark shrugged.

"That's insane. You think the bitch would get it by now." Boomer snickered.

"That she's worthless and that I, Princess Morbucks, am better than any of those three." Princess chided as she made the eyes to Brick.

"What makes you think we were talking about you?" Brick growled annoyed.

"Well, I mean, I am the hottest girl at the school." Princess cooed as she rested her hands on Bricks arm. Brick and his brothers bursted into laughter.

"You're obviously the stupidest girl in the school!" Butch laughed.

"No shit!" Boomer laughed.

"No I'm not! I have more brains in my pinky than Blossom does in her whole head!" Princess declared.

"Oh really, then why aren't you in running start little miss prodigy?" Blossom mocked.

"I don't need to. I'll get into the best university there is because my daddy can pay for it! And then I'll become famous, more famous than you ever were you has been, and then I'll get married while you die alone!" Princess shouted. Blossom rolled her eyes, not wanting to get in it with Princess today and turned back to her friends.

"Got nothing to say there smart girl? You know why, because you're too stupid to make a comeback!" Princess mocked. Blossom walked over to the teacher, her whole body tense.

"Sir, may I be excused?" Blossom asked flatly.

"Why?" The teacher asked.

"So I don't commit murder." Blossom said coolly. The teacher's eyes widened.

"Oh, is the baby gonna go cry now over some false ass depression that you never fucking had! You only wanted attention, to take attention away from me, because you thought you deserved everything when you don't! You have been nothing but a pain in my ass and now when you come to grips with it you can't handle it you whiny little bitch!" Princess shouted, making the boys cringe at the sound of her nasally voice. Buttercup looked over to her, her eyes glowing with anger and hatred like no one had ever seen before as Blossom looked back, emotionless eyes.

"Blossom, I'm sorry but I can't excuse you unless you have a valid excuse." The teacher said. Blossom sighed before she flew up to the rafters, put in her headphones and sat there, her eyes closed. Before Princess could protest, Brick took to the air and sat next to her. He had no clue why he was bugging his already aggravated counterpart, but even he didn't think she should be alone.

"I wouldn't do that Brick." Bubbles said from behind him, making him look back. He had heard her approach.

"Why not?" Brick asked.

"Blossom likes to be alone sometimes, especially when she's cooling down. The smart thing would be to just leave her alone." Bubbles warned. Brick shrugged and sat there with her and Bubbles left, not really knowing what to do.

"Why are men so stubborn?" Buttercup grumbled.

"The odd thing is he's not talking to her." Bubbles said.

"That may be what's keeping him on Blossom's good list." Buttercup chuckled. Blossom looked over and saw Brick just sitting there and staring at the ceiling three feet above him as he lay on the rafter. What are you doing? Blossom asked. What, is a guy not allowed to sit here? Brick replied sarcastically. Why though? Blossom asked annoyed. Look, I'm not the source of your annoyance, so don't take it out on me. I haven't been the source of your annoyance all day, so something else is pissing you off. Brick stated boldly. Is it really that easy to see? Blossom asked, making Brick look up to her vulnerable eyes. I'm your counterpart, so yeah. Brick replied. They sat there in silence for a while. Brick halfway thought of asking Blossom about the depression thing Princess mentioned, but decided against it, knowing she would probably explode with anger.

Once the bell rang for the class to end, Blossom and Brick flew down from the rafters and walked to their next class.

"So what was your next class?" Boomer asked as he jogged up next to Bubbles.

"English. Why?" Bubbles asked kindly. Unlike her two sisters, she was open and welcome to the idea of befriending the boys, she always had been.

"Can I see your schedule?" Boomer asked. Bubbles handed him her schedule, her fingers brushing against the rough skin of his palm. Boomer looked over her schedule quickly before handing it back to her.

"Looks like we got three classes in a row." Boomer chuckled.

"Cool." Bubbles said as they walked to class.

"So, what was all that shit about Blossom being depressed?" Boomer asked curiously.

"We don't like talking about it." Bubbles said looking down.

"Ok, I get it, family business." Boomer said, backing off.

"Thanks." Bubbles chirped as they entered the class and took their seats next to each other. Once the third class was done Blossom packed up and started to leave, only to be tailed by Brick.

"Do you enjoy pestering me?" Blossom hissed.

"No, I'm leaving too." Brick said calmly.

"Want a ride home?" Brick asked after a moment of silence.

"No, I'm perfectly capable to taking the bus." Blossom said indignantly.

"Ok." Brick said shrugging and heading to his car, completely throwing Blossom for a loop. Since when did he ever listen to her? As Blossom headed towards the bus stop an all too familiar face came into sight. Blossom froze with fear and anger. Blossom turned on her heel and walked back over to Brick just as he neared his car.

"Actually I would like that ride." Blossom said in a sweet tone. Brick cocked an eyebrow, knowing something was up before he scanned the area and found why.

"Evading the ex I see. Ok, hop in." Brick chuckled as he unlocked the doors. Blossom got into the nice car and suddenly regretted her choice, but just as she was about to speak up Brick started the engine and gunned it, peeling out of the parking lot and onto the streets.

"Don't ever do that again!" Blossom said, gripping her chest.

"So you're insinuating you'll be riding in my car again?" Brick chuckled slyly.

"No." Blossom scoffed.

"So, where do you wanna go?" Brick asked as they drove towards the heart of the city.

"I don't know, just not home." Blossom grumbled.

"Hungry?" Brick asked.

"A little." Blossom said. Then it hit her, she hopped into a car with her former archenemy, on his first day of school. Blossom started to hyperventilate.

"You ok?" Brick asked.

"No, I'm not." Blossom replied, her breath quickening.

"Relax." Brick instructed.

"Easy for you to say. Fuck, as if things weren't bad enough, now Princess is gonna try saying I'm a whore because I got in your car." Blossom growled frustrated.

"And since when have you cared what people thought of you?" Brick asked.

"Middle school when…" Blossom stopped herself. She was not about to tell him what happened in middle school.

"When…?" Brick hinted.

"Nothing." Blossom replied quickly.

"Right…anyway, what do you want to eat?" Brick asked, though he was seriously curious about what exactly happened in middle school.

"Let's just go to the mall and figure something out from there." Blossom said as she rubbed her temples.

"What a slut!" Princess laughed in the courtyard at school. Buttercup was a bit baffled by Blossom just hopping into Brick's car, that is, until she saw Blossom's ex Jackson. Even ten tables away Butch could see Buttercup tense up and her eyes turn deadly as the man walked onto the school grounds. He looked to be about a year older than them, making him a graduated senior or a dropout, either way.

"Who is that?" Boomer asked Jason, another old friend of theirs.

"Jackson. He dropped out two years ago. He was supposed to graduate last year, but a few complications came up. He's also Blossom's fourth ex and the reason she was depressed in middle school." Jason growled.

"What happened?" Butch asked curiously, surely his brother would want to know.

"Not my place to tell bro; let's just say he's a sick asshole that deserves to rot in hell." Jason snarled.

Later that night

"So, this Jackson guy was why Blossom was depressed huh?" Brick asked his brothers after they told what little they knew.

"That's what Jason told us, nothing more though." Boomer added.

"Hmm…I'm curious about this." Brick said calmly.

"We'll find out eventually, we always do. So, how was your afternoon with Blossom?" Butch chuckled.

"It took her forever to calm down, but once she did, it was nice." Brick chuckled. An unsettling feeling formed in Bricks gut, like he knew what happened to Blossom, and that something was bugging her at this moment, but he had to be rational about how he went about this situation.

Blossom tossed and turned in her sleep, a nightmare replaying now that he was back. She cried in her sleep and chocked on air before finally sitting up, panting and shaking from fear.

"Just a nightmare. A memory that should never have happened." Blossom whimpered as she pulled the blankets up to her chin in her dark room. Once the girls had turned ten, they go their own rooms, and now more than anything, Blossom wished her sisters were with her. She hated being alone when the nightmares hit, but it was two in the morning and she had to just try to forget about it and hope for dreamless nights just to trudge through.

I know, evil cliff hanger. Hope you liked it. Please R&R! Next week will be my first double update. See you all then!