Buttercup, Bubbles and the principle all stood by the school gate awaiting the new pupils' arrival, even though this was traditionally the job of a student council member the school was given a notice and a large donation to allow for her enrolment, which including her entrance exam results, suggested that this transfer was no ordinary person. To ensure her comfort and general well being the principle decided to meet her himself to leave a good first impression as well as personally thanking her for her "generosity". The school wasn't given much information on her, so the safest bet was to take the PPG's with him, who wouldn't want to go to school with two superheroes?
The bell for second period could be heard from the school, a sign that it was almost time for her to arrive as well as a warning that the infamous RRB's were on school grounds somewhere hiding from the teachers.
"She's late." The green puff grumbled, taping her foot in anticipation.
Just then a black Rolls Royce with tinted windows drove up to the gate, slowly coming to a stop in front of the girls and the principle. At first nothing happened, the principle didn't know if he should knock on the windows or open the door but then the motor of the car stopped and a man in a black suit stepped out from the drivers side. He then made his way to the door behind his and opened it, bowing slightly with his hand to his chest.
"Doesn't this seem like overkill, like what the heck?" BC whispered to Bubbles, not even trying to hide her annoyance. "She's probably spoiled rotten."
"Shush, she might hear you! And what's wrong with coming in a car?" Bubbles hushed back not wanting to leave a bad impression.
"It's not any old car Bubbles, that thing cost more than the professor's house! She might be as rich as Morbucks!" Buttercup retorted pointing the number plate lined with what she guessed to be gold.
"But why come to this school then, wouldn't a fancy private school make more sense?" Buttercup only shrugged as the principal glared at them from the corner of his eye.
The faint fragrance of something sweet caught everyone's attention, the door quietly opened slightly more and a elegant hand reached out, holding on to the frame of the window for support. A marigold head poked out first, closely followed by a fuchsia pink version of their originally grey uniform and beautifully polished black school loafers.
She shock hands with the principal.
Then with Buttercup as well as Bubbles.
All the while smiling.
Genuinely smiling, her face lit up as she entered through the gate and it even seemed to reach her currently closed eyes Bubbles observed.
A obscure shiver travelled up her spine as she finally made eye contact.
Pink. A deep, sugary pink. Warm and welcoming.
So why did she feel so cold?
Author here, thank you all for dealing with me and my horrible update schedule, but the bad news continue!Exams are starting and I may be too busy to update (sorry!) but I'll try my best! Wish me luck!(*friendly criticism is appreciated.)