Hey guys! I'm offically starting from where bunnylov3r22-Miku stopped writing! I'm so happy she let me adopt her story because I LOVE this idea! I hope that you all enjoy it too!
For reference:
Ichiro=Butch
Mitsu=Brick
Hiroshi=Boomer
~Backstage~
Boomer's Point of View:
"That was amazing!" Blossom and Bubbles cheered as they shared a quick hug. Buttercup was grinning at them and I smiled. I noticed that my brothers were breathing deeply, just like the rest of us and were talking about the dances we all did.
"I was surprised about what you said out there, Brick," Blossom turned to Brick after parting from Bubbles. Brick looked over at her with an eyebrow raised.
"What'd you think I'd say?" He questioned, looking confused. Blossom's mouth parted and I noticed Buttercup staring at Butch a little bit. Whatever was wrong with them, they seemed surprised and uncertain about it.
"Just because we're rivals doesn't mean we'll try to trash your images," Butch remarked with a smirk as he stared right back at Buttercup. Oh, so that's what they're worried about!
Brick laughed, "We're not that mean! Especially now that we're in the same company! It'll only make us look bad too!"
"So, you are being nice about us to make yourself look good?" Blossom retorted but we could all see she was teasing. Brick rolled his eyes as Buttercup laughed. I looked over at Bubbles and she caught me looking. I grinned and she smiled softly.
"I think we all did really great out there together! I was so surprised it meshed so well together!" Bubbles commented, her baby blue eyes lighting up as she gazed at us all, "I think we dance really well together."
She looked at me at that last and I fought off a blush. Brick and Butch grinned at me and I rolled my eyes. We heard clapping and turned to see the Professor Utonium and Mojo Jojo coming over to us. The Professor looked so proud while Mojo looked so happy he was crying. We all sweat dropped at him.
"You did amazing! Both of you!" The Professor complimented as he gazed at each of us. I felt myself smile goofily at the praise. Mojo grabbed a napkin and blew his nose.
"I'm just so happy to see you guys sing together! I'm gonna be rich because of you!" Mojo blubbered while we all exchanged glances. Mojo wasn't heartless by any means, he really does care about us, but one side of him is really money-hungry. I laughed to myself.
"Refreshments are over there. When the crowds die down we'll take you guys home in the limo," Professor smiled as he grabbed his phone, "Also, tomorrow at 7 am a press conference is scheduled for both the Rowdyruff Boys Z and the Powerpuff Girls Z to explain why the girls switched companies."
"I thought everyone already knew?" Brick asked as he looked confused. The girls looked ready to faint at the thought of having to explain how they were trying to sabotage us. I grinned.
"There are rumors going around and we think it's best to just clear them right now so no one is confused," Mojo answered him seriously while looking at the Professor, "After that I scheduled your practice for the afternoon boys because after tomorrow, you remember, you are appearing for a concert in the next town over."
"We didn't forget," Butch smirks, looking excited. I smiled alongside Brick.
"And girls, your schedule after the conference isn't changing," The Professor informed and the girls deflated in relief, "You still have the appearance on the celebrity talk show, GOSSIP."
"Ohhhh, that's nice!" I blurted before blushing when everyone looked over at me. The Professor laughed at me.
"I'm excited for it," Buttercup gushed, her eyes firing up. Butch stared at her for a moment before looking away.
"We'll I'm going to get Ken and by the time I get back the limo should be here for you all," The Professor commented and we all whirled around to him in shock. He sweat dropped, "What?"
"We're riding together?" Blossom demanded while we all looked over at her, feeling slightly insulted. Did they really not want to be in a limo with us that badly? Blossom must have realized how she sounded because her eyes widened and she blushed, "Sorry, I-I was just surprised. I didn't mean it like that."
"It's safer to take one limo," Mojo spoke up as he was looking at a clipboard of papers in his hands. I was wondering why he was silent, "The boys and I will drop you girls off."
"Thank you," Bubbles smiled politely. I smiled at her manners and so did Mojo, who nodded his head. After that, Mojo walked off to make sure everything was being put into motion while the Professor went to get Ken. The rest of us looked at each other.
"Well, I guess we should change and put our contacts in," Brick sighed as he looked towards Butch and I. We nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, let's go," Blossom also sighed as she led the girls away to their dressing room. I followed my brothers into our dressing room and went to my mirror.
I grabbed my white t-shirt and navy blue plaid shirt and immediately started getting dressed. I put on my dark blue jeans and tugged my dark converse on. I combed through my hair and put in my light blue contacts before blinking a couple of times. I hated putting my contacts in!
"Ow, dammit!" Ichiro (Butch) cursed, making me jump. I looked over and noticed Brick in the middle of tugging on a black graphic t-shirt before looking over at Ichiro who was already dressed in a gray tank top and black leather jacket, "Poked my eye."
I blurted out hysterical giggles and Ichiro glared over at me in annoyance, "That's not funny!"
Mitsu starting laughing after seeing Ichiro's eye twitch. Ichiro launched at me and I gasped when he grabbed hold of my and used his knuckles to dig into my ribs. I almost screamed, "N-N-Noo! D-Don't!"
My brothers were laughing at ME now and they know I hate to be tickled! I fought off against Ichiro while laughing my ass off. Mitsu finally found mercy and pulled Ichiro off me, "Are you quite done? The girls are gonna wonder what we're doing in here."
"Being murdered," I coughed out, feeling my ribs ache and they rolled their eyes.
"I didn't do it that hard," Ichiro said and I glared at him, straightening away from him when he grinned.
"Yes, you did! You could have used your fingers and not your knuckles," I winced rubbing my side.
"Don't be such a girl, Hiro," Ichiro rolled his eyes, using my nickname. I shot him a dirty look before blinking when Mitsu grabbed his bag and walked out the door without us.
"Hey!" I barked, grabbing my bag and rushing after him. Ichiro was right on my heels when Mitsu suddenly stopped. I bumped right into him and stumbled backwards. Ichiro steadied me before we both looked to what Mitsu was staring at.
The girls were standing together in a circle. They all looked so beautiful! Momoko was wearing her hair in a messy bun but had a red heart pin keeping her bangs off her forehead. She was wearing a white tank top underneath a loose pink off-the-shoulder shirt with a big red heart in the middle. She also wore a white skirt that seemed two inches above her knees and red flip-flops.
Kaoru's hair was how it usually was naturally around her face. She wore a thick black tank top that said 'WHATEVER' on it in white and she had black skinny jeans and white toms. On one of her wrists there were a few black, red, white, and green bracelets that almost seemed like a set.
And Miyako was practically glowing in my eyes. She had her blonde hair in her curly pigtails that ended to her elbows. She had on beige colored blouse on that hugged her right, but not too tightly. She wore complimenting blue shorts and fancy strap-on flip flops that had fake diamonds in it.
Each of them had on their contacts with Momoko's being blue, Kaoru's were hazel, and Miyako's were a light brown.
Kaoru caught us looking and rose an eyebrow at us just standing there gawking, "What?"
"Nothing," Mitsu replied quickly and we snapped out of our trance. I did notice that they quickly looked away from us too. Did Miyako think I look cute? Cause she looks so beautiful! I fidgeted with my clothes, blushing.
"What's with the looks?" Ichiro asked in confusion, his head tilting. I looked up, not getting what he meant. Then I noticed that they each looked uneasy.
"Well…someone left a rose on each of our changing tables," Momoko confessed and I just felt more confused. That was normal wasn't it? Sometimes fans spent money voluntarily and sent something especially for us.
"Why…"
"Each one had this card lying beside it," Miyako interrupted my question with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. They each lifted the cars in their hands and we came closer to see. I stopped in surprise. The card in their hands were like playing cards except instead of a 'K' for King there was a "T" and instead of the picture of a king there was a picture of a Lion.
"What the heck?" Ichiro blinked before glaring at the cards. Mitsu stared at the cards and I frowned.
"A lion, right? And that "T"….does it stand for Takaaki the Magician?" I asked, feeling odd about the whole thing.
The girls exchanged looks before Kaoru scowled, "That's what we're thinking. He was here earlier, right? What if he left these?"
"Only…we don't know why," Momoko muttered after glancing Miyako's way. Miyako looked worried and that made me mad at the guy.
"Well, don't worry about it. It's just a flower and a card. Maybe he's just a fan of your work," Mitsu smirked as the girls looked at him, "If anything else happens then you should tell the Professor."
Momoko sighed, "Yeah, you're right. It was just weird."
"I'd be weirded out too," Ichiro commented and Kaoru smirked, nodding her head in agreement, "I mean…if you're going to get a rose it should be from me."
Kaoru scoffed and threw her rose at him before walking away towards the refreshment table. Momoko giggled and Miyako sweat dropped.
"Uncalled for!" Ichiro yelled after her and scowled when she only shot him the finger. Mitsu face palmed when our brother stomped after Kaoru. Momoko and Miyako watched him walk away with wide eyes.
"I have really never met anyone that was Kaoru's match," Momoko commented with slight awe and amusement. Mitsu looked up at her and then chuckled.
"And I've never met a girl that could rile him up so much," He grinned and I laughed, nodding my head in agreement. Mitsu turned to Momoko, "Why don't we go over there and stop them from fighting too bad? Plus, I wanted to try one of those cinnamon rolls!"
At this Momoko begins to daze off with want in her contacted blue eyes. Miyako and I both sweat dropped at her. Mitsu laughed and followed after her when she skipped towards the refreshment table where Kaoru was wrestling against Ichiro to reclaim what I assume is her plastic cup. I shook my head.
I looked over at Miyako and noticed she was smiling warmly at Momoko and Kaoru. I blinked before smiling myself, "Miyako-chan, do you want something from the refreshment table?"
She looked up at me and shook her head, "No thanks. What about you?"
"I'm not that hungry yet," I chuckled and she nodded, smiling slightly, "I really think it's great singing with you."
"Oh," Miyako's eyes widened at the randomness of that and I noticed her cheeks turned a tad pink but she nodded with her same old smile, "I think it's great singing with you too."
I blushed this time. Her words made me happy but at the same time I couldn't help my competitive streak, "Which one of us do you think got the most cheers in the end?" I smirked.
She laughed loudly and shook her head before grinning up at me, "I'm not sure…but as usual I'd say it's a tie."
"We'll I guess we're just that good of rivals, huh?" I teased and she played along, which I found a bit surprising.
"I guess we are," She joked before gasping when Momoko came out of nowhere and grabbed her arm, tugging her away.
"Miya-chan you have to try these cinnamon rolls!" Momoko gushed before dragging Miyako away from me and to the table. I blinked after them and saw Mitsu and Ichiro halving the last honey bun.
"Hey! I didn't get any!" I yelled as I walked towards them. They looked up at me then at each other before shrugging, putting the halves in their mouths. I frowned, "Hey! That's no fair!"
"You were expecting different?" Kaoru smirked over at me and I face palmed, sighing into my hand. Despite the loudness around us, I felt like everyone could hear it when my stomach growled.
I jolt when Ichiro turned and threw something at me. I caught it reflexively, almost dropping it, and saw that it was swish rolls. My mouth watered and I beamed up at my older brother, "Thanks!"
"Sure, sure," Ichiro laughed as Mitsu began handing out plastic cups. We had all just started eating and drink in silence when the Professor returned with Ken in tow. Ken looked really tired today. I bet school was so boring!
"Wow, you okay, Ken?" Miyako asked in concern and Ken just gave a thumb up.
"Stayed up late last night working on a project. I'm just tired," Ken smiled at Miyako's concern. Mitsu turned to the Professor.
"Is there a safe route for us?" He questioned and we all turned to hear his answer. The Professor nodded with a tiny smile as he looked at all of us.
"Yes, there's guard there to hold back fans just in case though. So, we should get going as fast as we can," The Professor advised and we nodded seriously. As much as we all loved our fans, there are some fans that could become overzealous or "love" us a bit too much. Things like having obsessions for us can sometimes be bad. Mitsu drove that into my head a million times when we are out in public.
We followed the Professor from the backstage out into a small hall that led to an exit. As promised, there were four or five guards around the door and there three more patrolling the alley were we now in.
The Professor and two of the guards quickly rushed us into the black slick limo waiting for us. My brothers and I sat on one side with Ken in the middle back. The girls sat beside Ken with the Professor finally sitting beside Kaoru.
There were a couple more bodyguards in the limo with us just in case of emergencies. The Professor told the driver where to go first and we were off. Once we were on the road I immediately let out a sigh of relief. Sometimes going out into public can be so worrisome. I noticed I wasn't alone in sighing in relief.
"So…" Mitsu cleared his throat and looked over at the girls, "Are you girls really excited to be on GOSSIP tomorrow?"
"Oh totally!" Momoko grinned as she looked over at Mitsu challengingly, "The host of GOSSIP wants to discuss our new album sales. We're currently shooting up the list!"
Mitsu grinned, "Yeah, I know. Cause our newest album was number one."
The girls all looked shocked and Momoko even gasped, drawing back in surprise. I chuckled and Ichiro laughed as Kaoru glared, "I consider that a challenge!"
"Of course," Ichiro winked, "You never truly beat us, do you? Always coming in second."
Kaoru fumed and almost launched t my brother. I sweat dropped as I looked over at Miyako who was shaking her head, "That's not true. Our last album before this one was number one."
Ichiro and Mitsu's faces fell, "Oh, right."
"Ha! You may be number one for new best album now but there is still time before the award ceremony!" Momoko grinned, looking determined. I felt that same fire as I clenched my fists.
"We'll be sure to stay on top then!" I grinned back and my brothers grinned along with me when the girls looked irritated.
"We'll let's just settle down or now," The Professor ordered with a nervous smile on his face. He was also sweat dropping at our behavior, "I do admire your determination though. You're great rivals."
"Yup! We'll always compete to outdo each other," Mitsu said with a simple smirk on his face, "The Puffs are the only ones capable of beating us anyways."
The girls' faces fell into shock as they stared at Mitsu while I nodded in agreement and Ichiro grunted in agreement as well. We always knew that. The girls are our equals, the only one's worthy enough of beating us. I smiled thoughtfully.
Kaoru scowled, "That was almost nice of you to say."
"Whatchu talkin' bout? It was nice to say," Ichiro grinned toothily and Kaoru rolled her eyes with a rare smile.
After that, the rest of the ride was pretty peaceful as we waited to be dropped off at our houses.
6:15 am the next day….
Momoko/Blossom's Point of View:
I huffed as I worked on my blue jean overalls that ended as shorts on midthigh. I had thigh high white socks and light pink toms on. My auburn hair was braided on the top into a thick high ponytail. I tied my famous trendy pink bow in my hair. Underneath my overalls I had a short-sleeved light pink t-shirt.
"Lucky~!" My sister, Kuriko, was in the room with me. She helped me pick out what to wear for the press conference today, "I wish I could be a star too!"
"You would get too shy, Kuriko," I grinned over at her as I brushed through my ponytail once more just to make sure it was smooth. She sighed and nodded her head, "You have bad stage fright., but that's okay!"
"Yeah, you're right. I guess it's good enough to me to have a famous sister!" She winked and I laughed, messing up her hair before giving her a squeezing hug.
"Make sure you don't miss the bus!" I yelled over my shoulder as I ran out of my room. I barely heard her reply as I ran down my stairs and into the living room. My Mom was picking up around the living room and we hugged before I rushed out to meet the taxi I had called over.
I gave him Mojo's company address and his eyes became round as the moon as they met my pink ones, "Holy shit! You're Hyper Blossom!"
Blushing, I nodded and felt myself heating up, "Yes, sir, I am."
"Mind if I get a signature when we get there?" He asked with sparkling eyes, "My little boy is 5 years old and he really likes you. I think he has a crush."
Warmth spread through my chest and I laughed, "Oh really? We'll I'll be sure to give you my signature."
He beamed and then drove off. I busied myself with looking out the window and rechecking my bag to make sure I had everything I needed to work throughout the day. I grabbed my Hello Kitty cased I-Phone 6 and checked my messages.
It took almost forty minutes to get to Mojo's agency and I got out to take a picture with the taxi driver and sign a small piece of notebook paper he thrust into my hand. I paid him before hurrying inside the company before anyone else down the street noticed me.
"Blossom!" I was greeted as soon as I walked into the building and up the first flight of stairs. I turned to Buttercup and smiled hugely. She was so cute!
She looked like she had straightened her short jet-black hair. Instead of it having an almost fluffy look, it was sleek and straight against her cheeks down to her chin. She must have cut it! It went to her shoulder's before…
Buttercup wore black fingerless gloves on her hands and a black choker on her neck. She had on a one-set outfit that looked like a thick black tank top connected to black shorts that ended on her thighs. Finally, she had shin-length black-laced boots.
"Wow, BC! Your Mom must have gotten to you," I teased, using her nickname and she rolled her eyes, almost looking like she wanted to face palm. I knew this meant that I was right. Her Mom sure could come through!
"At least it's my kind of style though," She slightly smiled before shaking her head, "You look cute today."
"Thanks!" I beamed and hooked my arm into hers, "Where's the others? We gotta be at the Town Hall soon, right?"
"Yeah, but it isn't far from here. The others are in the lounge," Buttercup muttered, looking annoyed for some reason, "Butch won't stop poking me in the sides. He won't leave me alone and I left for too cool off because I was scared I'd kill him."
I sweat dropped, "O-Oh…"
We rounded the corner into the hall and went to the very back then to the right where the open lounge area was. The others looked up when we walked in. I noticed that the Professor and Mojo were also there.
The first thing I noticed was Bubbles. She was standing near Mojo and looked to have been talking to him with Boomer. She was wearing a long white tank top, light blue jeans, a long tan brown cardigan, and thigh-high tan boots. She had a single pearl in each ear that Kaoru and I knew were given to her from her Grandmother. Lastly, she had a simple diamond necklace on.
"Bubbles!" I cheered, unhooking myself from Buttercup to run and hug her. She brightened instantly and hugged me back when I reached her.
"Lookin' good, Pinky," Brick hummed teasingly and I parted from Bubbles to frown at him. He was just staring at me with a smirk on his face that made me feel weird in my chest. He was wearing a brown beanie style hat on his head, a grey shirt underneath a red plaid shirt, dark blue jeans, and red converse.
"Thanks," I muttered before looking away from him.
"Yes, you all look very good! I'm pleased!" Mojo complimented happily and I smiled, wondering why I already felt like I was going to get tired quickly. At least you were never bored with this group.
"I'm just excited to get this out of the way so we can perform some more," Boomer said as he turned to his brothers with a smile. They smiled back. I noticed that Boomer wore a black shirt with sketched blue designs on it, a dark blue scarf comfortably around his neck, black jeans, and dark brown shoes. He looked pretty good to be honest. With his boyish looks, it's no wonder he can make a crowd of females' swoon without noticing or even trying.
"I hear ya on that one, brother. If it's one thing I can't stand its rumors," Butch yawned as he stretched one arm over his head. Ichiro was wearing a black and white American Eagle jacket, dark skinny blue jeans, and black toms. He really complimented Buttercup's outfit.
"True," Buttercup agreed, earning a smirk from Butch.
"The limo's here, everyone. Let's hurry to Town Hall before we are late," The Professor announced after looking at his phone.
"Race ya!" Butch shouted to no one in particular as he pushed past Brick to run out the door first. Buttercup yelled and ran after him while Brick's eye twitched in annoyance. I sighed as the blues both sweat dropped.
We followed behind them and out the back-door exit. They were already in the limo with Buttercup sneering at a smug looking Butch. We climbed in and Mojo made sure to sit in-between Buttercup and Butch so their fighting stopped.
There was only a little bit of chatter about what we do throughout the day as we rode on. It didn't even take us more than 12 minutes before we were pulling up in front of a bunch of reporters, fans, or paparazzi in general. The cameras were flashing before we even got out of the limo.
Butterflies fluttered in my stomach and I almost jumped when something touched my hand. I looked over and saw it was Brick. He was staring ahead at the crowd but he also looked like he was a tad nervous. He was better at me at not showing it. I was a bit surprised that he placed his hand over mine…in almost a comforting way?
We got out nervously and were bombarded with questions and camera flashes.
"Is it true that you tried to sabotage the Rowdyruff Boys' concert to further your own fame?"
"Are you guys all together now?
"Are you DATING?"
"Were you forced to sing with the Rowdyruff boys?!"
"Will you perform more songs together?"
"What was with the almost teasing songs at your last concert?!"
Buttercup looked almost pissed while I was blushing by the end of it when the Professor, Mojo, and some guards successfully helped push our way up the steps, passed the caution tape line were police were keeping the everyone in check. The town Mayor was up at the top, smiling welcomingly at us.
The Rowdies stood beside the Mayor on his left side with Mojo Jojo while the girls and the Professor took the Mayor's right side. The Mayor gave us one last meaningful smile and I noticed that Miss Bellum, his assistant, managed to somehow get the crowd's excitement under control.
"Now! This press conference is to clear up any concerns over the Powerpuff Girl Z's transition into Mojo Jojo's agency! If there are any unnecessary taunts or slander then the press conference will be over and everyone will leave, understood?" The Mayor cautioned as he looked serious.
The was a hum of agreements among the crowd and I scanned over them, trying to look as pleasant as possible even though I felt like the nerves would spill out of me like spaghetti noodles.
Miss Bellum took another step towards the edge, "Who wants to ask the first question?"
Immediately everyone started shouting and more pictures were taken. Miss Bellum chose a person at random, a reporter with his camera poised at us and a notebook in his hand, "Hi, my name is Brian Decker. I'm a budding reporter for Townsville's local newspaper. My question is for the Rowdyruff boys Z."
We looked over at the boys, we were calmly ready for any question thrown at them. I took a moment to admire Brick for that as the report continued, "To be honest, most of us are wondering about your concert where you performed 'Thanks for the Memories' and the Powerpuff Girls Z crashed your concert. How did it make you feel when they did?"
Buttercup blew out a breath beside me and I glanced at her nervously, she seemed to be getting more pissed off as time went by. Bubbles looked at the ground in slight shame at the memory.
Brick smiled and looked at his brothers, "Well I think we all agree that we were shocked and then concerned, because they fell from the platform. We thought they were hurt."
"We were worried about them having injuries but they were okay," Boomer smiled brighter than his brother and there were more camera flashes, "The question is how did we feel? Well we were disappointed that the concert was canceled but we were overall relieved that they were safe."
"What they said," Butch huffed out with a small smirk as the girls and I looked over at them with wide eyes. I didn't realize they had been that worried about us.
"Next question?" The Mayor prompted and the yelling began again, "You there with the brown shirt."
The girl beamed, obviously a fan, and looked towards us, "Hi! I'm Marie and my question are for the Powerpuff girls! Why are you working with the Rowdyruff boys now? Are you together?!"
There were more squealing and I wasn't alone in blushing. Figures that everyone would want to make that conclusion. I looked at the girls who gave me a certain look that I knew meant that they wanted me to start.
"Well, we originally went just to see the Rowdyruff Boys perform after they appeared on a talk show with us. When the platform fell and the concert was canceled, there were damage costs and the refund costs to the fans. We're in Mojo Jojo's company now to repay for the damages."
"As for the last question, no, we're not together," Buttercup answered almost roughly, crossing her arms, "We just work together now."
A hand went up and before the Mayor had the chance to call on him the person spoke up, "What about your comment at last night's concert where you said that you were 'friends'?"
Buttercup looked a tad uncomfortable now so Bubbles took a step forward to diverge the attention to her. She smiled warmly, "We are friends with the Rowdyruff boys, but we have a healthy sense of rivalry with them. We work together with them earnestly to make the fans happy."
There were some comments flying around as Buttercup and I shared a look with each other. Another person, a man, yelled out, "So you do not have a secret relationship with Rowdyruff boy's, Boomer?
Our eyes widened and I looked over to see that both Bubbles and Boomer's face flared beet red. Bubbles shook her head, "No, we are just friends and colleagues. We like working together as fellow singers."
"When will you perform your next concert together?"
"Soon," Brick answered with a grin and for some reason I blushed at the thought.
"Will you start making and producing more songs together?"
"Probably," Butch answered as he looked our way, "I think we'd make interesting songs together."
"Who do you think will win this year's Best New Album award?"
"I think it's going to be pretty close," I answered honestly and Brick looked over at me with slightly wide eyes before he smiled. Something passed through his eyes but he turned before I could figure out what.
An hour went by with all of us answering questions before the Mayor and Miss Bellum called it to end. The girls and I were almost falling to the ground in relief. Most of the questions seemed to be about our relationship to the boys. Even the boys looked a tad uncomfortable after all that.
We had to split up afterwards because of our schedules, so the girls, Professor, and I took a different car. We had vocal lessons next, then lunch, after lunch we had dance practice for our next show, and then we'd go over possible questions for our appearance on GOSSIP.
On the car ride over to Mojo's company, I noticed Bubbles was fidgeting with her tan brown cardigan, a troubled look in her blue eyes. I frowned, "Bubbles, what's wrong?"
She blinked over at me and Buttercup opened her eyes from where she was resting with her arms behind her head. Bubbles looked away from us for a moment before she looking back out the window thoughtfully, "That one guy…the one that asked me if I had a secret relationship with Boomer…I just thought that he looked like…"
She seemed to be having trouble with what she wanted to say and I felt concerned. Buttercup sat up straighter and scowled at her, "He looked like what, Bubs?"
Bubbles frowned, "I swear I'm not crazy….but I only caught a glimpse of him for a moment but he looked like that guy from before…that Takaaki guy."
My eyes widened and Buttercup leaned back, her eyes round with surprise. I tried to remember the guy, but at my angle, I didn't see him as well as Bubbles probably did.
The Professor, who had been silent because he was tired, was suddenly awake and aware as he looked at bubbles, "He's the one that was at your concert yesterday right?"
Bubbles nodded, "Yeah…I can't say for sure if it were him though. It kinda shocked me."
"Well, I'm sure it wasn't him. You know there are tons of fans that'd love to see us get with the Rowdyrude toads," Buttercup replied with disgust evident in her voice, making us all sweat drop at her.
I smiled over at Bubbles, "Even if it was him don't worry! Let's just focus on our work!"
"Yeah, you're right," Bubbles returned the smile and her blue eyes sparkled once again. I smiled even more as Buttercup started a different conversation but on the inside, I was curious. Why was that Takaaki guy coming around, if it were true? Was he looking to taunt us or ruin us somehow? I just don't get that vibe.
I looked up when Bubbles and Buttercup laughed at something she said. I smiled warmly and threw my worries out the window. I have a group to run after all!
How did you like it? I hope that I do the story justice! I really like this idea, after all! Please let me know what you think and if I somehow missed something! Thanks!
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