Hey guys!
Yeah I'm sorry for the REALLY late update XDD.
Its all thanks to you guys! The fans, that I actually got my lazy ass up and decided to start writing again.
Btw the next update for the next chapter will be probably…HOPEFULLY next week, as some of you may have already noticed the pattern.
I update only once a week.
I also get the feeling that no ones read the 2nd chapter of the story.
So just check up on it, cause remember
this is actually the 3RD CHAPTER
Anyways
Enjoy =D
(Here's what happened in the last chapter, its been a while since I've updated so I think this would be necessary XDD)
Quickly Blossoms sprinted over to her locker, only to find a boy popping her master lock, it wasn't just any boy, it was a redhead cap wearing, short pony tailed Rowdyruff boy.
BAM!
Brick punched the pink lock, breaking it into little pieces.
He had just come from the field; he too also left his brother's, except instead of trying to get to class early like his bow wearing counterpart, he was just simply bored and wanted to steal something.
"Brick!! " Blossom yelled enraged
Brick turned his head and rolled his eyes.
"Oh no, a 'Powerpuff Girl' what ever will I do" He snickered and gave a teasing glare.
Blossom zapped Brick with her heat ray; knocking him onto the floor.
She ran over to pick up her pink lock.
Brick quickly slid his leg to the side, making Blossom trip.
"Jeez, what's your problem anyways, it's not like this is YOUR locker" Brick flew up and punched her locker.
The door broke in half, and the impact made some of her books and papers fall out.
Slowly one of her papers floated down in between them, it said Blossom in bright red ink.
Blossom looked down at the paper and glared at her counterpart.
He raised his eyebrows and shrugged.
"Huh…..well you know I still don't' care" He gave a menacing smirk.
Calm down Blossom, Calm down, you can't get into a fight right now….not now…….or you'll end up like Buttercup….you can do it. You can do it…
Blossom tried to keep herself from strangling that boy; she shook her head, got up, and took her stuff.
"Ooh…what's wrong? Little Blossom too scared to do anything?" Brick laughed.
She twitched
Let…..it go…
"Aw, are you going to cry now?" Brick started to tease.
She zapped him right in the face with another Heat ray, knocking his hat off.
"Aughh" He Yelped,
He got back up as fast as he could and flew after the pink Puff.
Coolly, she opened her classroom door and WHAM, he smacked right into it.
Ringgggggg
"Ooh…what's wrong? Is little Brick ganna cry? " She cooed before walking into her classroom.
"Aughh……damn it…" Brick rolled to his side as he rubbed his face.
He could hear Blossom's faint laughter from behind the closed door.
"I'll get you back….." Brick muttered under his breathe.
* * *
Buttercup sulked into her chair and sighed
How'd I get into something like ART? Jezz…this is something bubbles should be in…
As Buttercup sighed, Butch walked in and without noticing sat in a chair right next to her, muttering some complaints also similar to hers.
*Ringggggggggggggggggggggg*
"Hello everyone, and welcome to Art, I'd like for all of you to look on both your sides and greet your new classmate"
And in less then a minute two hollering screams could be heard, and of course, they where Buttercup and Butches screams.
"YOU!" they both spat out
Buttercup quickly turned to their art teacher and demanded a seating change.
"I can't sit with HIM!, I'll catch his STUPID"
Butch used his palm and pushed her face back away, while screaming.
"I can't sit with HER, put her in a special ed class!"
Buttercup jumped out of her seat at tackled down Butch and socked him in the face.
"HEY at least I don't' scream like a GIRL!"
"Well that's cause you scream like a MAN!"
Butch climbed on of Buttercup, grabbed her by the neck and slammed her head into the floor.
The fight got violent as they crashed around the room, almost hurting whoever got in the way.
A couple of scared gasps went around the room and amused cheers turned into "Oh dang"s or screams.
A Chuckle broke in, the art teacher's chuckle, to be exact.
"Hoho…..so I see you guys don't like each other"
"NO!" the two yelled.
"Well that's even better, you two will sit with each other for this whole year"
"Why???" This time EVERYONE chimed in.
The teacher just laughed and shook his head in amusement.
Five minutes later everyone was put up to a free draw, Butch was madly scribbling into his piece of paper, and he of course, drew Buttercup mutilated and dead.
While Buttercup wrote a list of things she would do to Butch while drawing little doodle stick figures of Butch's deaths.