Blossom smiles at her sister, after hearing about her date tonight. "That's great Bubbles! See I told you you would like it here. Not all guys are jerks."

Buttercup rols her eyes. "Somethings wrong here, you said he was the blonde boy that walks around with whats his name. I don't trust him just because of that. You're taking my knife with you."

Bubbles smiles at Buttercup. "Don't worry so much Buttercup, he seemed really nice, I don't think he's a jerk."

"Yea." Buttercup smirks. "But you're a horrible judge of character who's never been able to turn down a guy who you see as nice."

Blossom laughs at her sisters, finally reaching her locker and opening it only to be struck in the face by a folded up piece of paper. "A note?"

Bubbles picks it up, reading through it and smiling giddily at her sister. "You got a love note!" She jumps up excitedly, handing the note to Blossom.


I admire your beauty, and long to talk in a more private setting,

Meet me in the library during free block.


Blossom rolls her eyes. "It isn't really a love note Bubbles, if you read it, it's actually kind of creepy."

Bubbles scoffs. "I don't know how I'm related to you guys, I'm a true romantic and you two just poke holes in everything beautiful." She sighs, then smiles at Blossom. "Can I borrow your black flats, the ones with the white roses on the straps?"

Blossom nods, re-reading the note. Wishing there had been a name or something on it. "Yea, you can borrow them. Just don't get them dirty kay?"

Bubbles nods happily. "I'm excited. I know I just met him but if you talked to him you would see that he's so nice and he's an artist and-"

Buttercup stops her. "Shhh," She holds up her finger to her lips. "Boys don't like girls who ramble you know." She smirks.

Bubbles rolls her eyes and walks on, continuing to talk about the kind blonde boy who had asked her for a date.

Boomer laughs, telling the story of how the blonde girl said yes. "She's probably dumb, I just said a few nice things and showed her a pretty picture and she was as good as naked."

Butch raises his arm in a high five. "You're right though, she's probably dumb, that;s why she agreed to go with you when she had already seen me."

Brick smirks. "Please, brothers let me tell you something. Any girl that has ever had sex with you was only doing it to get closer to me."

Boomer rools his eyes. "Whatever you say. . .Speaking of girls, you decided what to do about the red head yet?"

Brick nods. "Yea, I left a note in her locker. At free block she's gonna meet me in the library."

"How do you know she'll come?" Butch asks skeptically, seeing that he barely knows where the library is, the slight idea he does hae of its placement comes from his first and last visit with a brown haired girl named Kelly, Kelly was a dirty girl. Liked to do it on top of books in the back closet of the library storage.

He remembers after sex she had tried to convince him to go to some school dance with her, but he was already going with Tammy and Rita, so he told her he didn't like her that much, and he didn't want to go anywhere with her.

After that Butch never saw Kelly, he heard that she moved away, transferred to a different school. Probably to be away from him, it didn't faze him much though. He had already gotten what he wanted, he didn't even bother to learn her last name.

"She'll come." Brick smirks leaning against the wall. "No girl can resist an unsigned note calling them beautiful."

Boomer nods in agreement. "I used the same thing when I wanted to get with Kim whats her name. Told her to meet me at the gym. She came and we made some balls bounce."

Butch laughs. "Ping pong balls?" He asks teasingly, poking his brother's face.

"Even ping pong balls are bigger than the shriveled up old raisins you're smuggling in your boxers." Boomer responds.

Brick smirks at his brothers. "Guys, I don't need to hear you talk about each others balls, it's gross that you've seen each other naked."

Boomer and Butch both stiffen, then yell at their brother, denying any such thing of happening.