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Lunch, in the cafeteria, Bommer's POV

I sit down at the same table I usually sit at, accompanied by my brothers. I can't stop thinking about the glasses-wearing blonde with the bell-like voice. I quickly glance around the cafeteria and try to spot her or one of her sisters.

"Where do you think those new chicks are?" Butch asks.

Brick looks at our green-eyed brother. "Don't some students eat on the roof?"

We all look at each other.

Lunch, on the roof, Bell's POV

"How were your days so far." Blossom asks us.

"Fine." Bubbles says, blushing a little bit.

"Awesome! I dominated in P.E. today!" Buttercup cheers.

"Not to mention you were talking to a certain green-eyed, raven-haired guy." I say calmly, writing down notes for a new song for our band.

"That has nothing to do with it!" Buttercup replies.

"Well I beat someone in a dance battle today." I say cheerfully.

"Really? Who?" Robin asks. We met Robin in Homeroom and she's our new friend.

"I'm not sure." I answer. "I think her name was Barette or somethin'."

"Barasia Plutonium?" Robin asks.

"That's it." I say.

"Oh jeez." Robin mumbles.

"What's wrong?" Blossom asks. "I beat her sister Berserk in a guitar-off."

"The Plutonium girls and their friend, Princess Morbucks, those girls are the most popular girls in the entire school. They can ruin your life with a single rumor." Robin says.

"So?" Buttercup looks bored. "We can take 'em."

"It's not that simple." Robin objects. "The Plutoniums and Princess have connections. They know some pretty big people."

"So do we." Bubbles counters.

Poor Robin. I think to myself. She has no idea that she's friends with pop stars.

"Do you four really not know who those boys you sit in front of are?" Robin asks, her blue eyes wide.

"Nope." Buttercup answers plainly. "Why, should we?"

"They're called the 'Rowdy Ruff Boys'. They're like the towns very own boy band." She smiles at knowing something useful.

"Are they now?" Blossom asks.

Robin nods. "Yep. All four sing and play instruments. Brick, the redhead, plays the guitar. Butch, the green-eyed one, plays the bass. Boomer, the blonde, he plays the keytar, and Blaine, the dude with silver hair, he plays the drums."

I perk up at the mention of the guy with silver hair. "Is his hair natural?" I ask. I wonder if he's albino, too.

"Yeah." Robin says. "His brothers say that he's albino, kinda like Breeze from the Element Girls. Don't tell me that you don't know who they are."

It's like she read my mind. I think to myself.

"Of course we know who they are." Buttercup responds.

"Popular guys and popular girls." Blossom mumbles. "Are they dating or somethin'?"

"Everyone says they are, but it's kinda unclear." Robin replies.

After a few seconds, Bubbles starts humming "Can't Sleep Love" by Pentatonix. Blossom starts humming along. Buttercup and I join in and soon, all four of us and Robin are vocalizing in harmony, with Bubbles singing the soprano part, Buttercup and Blossom singing the low alto, and Robin and me singing the high alto.

The door to the roof opens and the five of us stop singing. Onto the roof walks the four guys from Homeroom, Brick, Butch, Boomer, and Blaine.

"There you girls are." Brick says. "We were wondering where you were."

"That's not creepy at all." I reply. My sisters and Robin chuckle in response.

I notice Bubbles lock eyes with Boomer and both blondes quickly look away, blushing. Time for me to do my job and play a little game of Matchmaker. I've always been the romantic, flirty Utonium sister, so it's only fair that I get the two teens together.

I see Blossom put her earbuds in and turn up the volume on her iPhone, all the while looking bored. She's probably listening to her Vocaloid playlist, man are we in love with them – not literally! My redheaded sister starts slowly nodding her head, closes her eyes, and falls back against an air vent.

Buttercup starts tossing a tennis ball back and forth with Robin. I begin to play Piano Tiles in two-player mode with Bubbles, who's face is still slightly pink.

"So . . ." Boomer says awkwardly.

"Shouldn't you four be off with your girlfriends or somethin'?" Buttercup asks. She and Robin bump fists.

"Oh, I see you've heard about that." Butch mutters.

"Who hasn't?" Bubbles responds, not looking up from my phone, which we're both tapping at madly. "It's not that hard to figure out." she continues. "I mean, the way they act around you, it's almost as if you're their property or something." my blonde sister giggles.

"We're not anyone's property!" Butch growls.

Buttercup catches the ball Robin throws and looks over at the boys. Shit, he's done it now. I grimace. Bubbles and I both look up, ending the match in a tie as we both lose.

Bubbles leans over. "I bet five bucks she's gonna curse him out." she whispers.

"Are you kiddin' me?" I reply. "You're on. I bet she'll slap him." Blossom looks up and hides a smirk as Buttercup stands up and walks over towards the raven-haired boy I had seen her with earlier.

She grabs the boy by the collar and brings his face down level to her's. "My sister is not some emotional chew toy. If you ever yell at her like that again, you'll be a dead little boy." she says darkly. She lets go of the startled boy's collar and gives him a swift punch to the gut.

Bubbles and I look at each other. No one guessed right. Our tomboy sister sits back down and resumes playing her game of catch. I notice Butch looking at my sister in a weird way.

The bell rings and the five of us get our stuff and walk by the dumbfounded guys. Someone grabs my wrist, stopping me. I turn around and come face to face with pretty silver eyes. Blaine looks like he wants to say something, but instead he lets go of my wrist. I try to look at him indifferently, but I end up giving him a small smile. The silver-haired boy blushes slightly, and I run off to catch up with my sisters.