Normal POV
It was the first day of school, Blossom got up early and prepared herself. When se was done she went to her sister's rooms and woke them up.
"Just 10 more effing minutes!" Buttercup told her sister, she got so annoyed, she didn't want to go to school at all.
"You better be ready!" Blossom said
Then she went to Bubble room. Bubbles was already dressed and preparing her bag, Blossom just waved "hello" and closed the door. She went down to eat her breakfast, then she saw Bubbles coming down from the stairs.
"Morning Sis!" a happy Bubbles greeted
"Hey, how come your so happy this morning?" Blossom asked
"Its the first day of school! Aren't you excited?"
"Not really"
"Yeah right! You've been going on about school like forever!"
"yeah.."
"yo! whats for breakfast?" Buttercup went inside the kitchen
"ehh cereal, bacon n' eggs?" Blossom said
"I'll just go for a granola bar" then Buttercup grabbed a granola bar and dashed back to her room
When it was time for the girls to head for school, they got their tthings and flew out of the house. Blossom was wearing skinny jeans, a not-so-loose and not-so-tight shirt, and her black flip flops. Bubbles was wearing somewhat a school girl uniform, a blue longsleeve polo which is up to her elbow, a checkered black and white skirt, black shoes with white socks, and a dark blue necktie. Buttercup was wearing a loose pedal which is an inch below her knee, a not-so-loose and not-so-tight shirt (light green), a black hat with the words "tough chick" in green, and her checkered black and green vans. When they arrived in school, they saw some of their old friends. They went their seperate ways and headed for their lockers. Blossom went to hers and saw from the corner of her eye, Brick and Cristine. She tried to ignored them completely. She was organizing her things in her locker, and prepared for all of her subjects that day. Then she saw Cristine left Brick, she finally felt comfortable. She saw Brick approached her and..
"Hey Blossom" Brick said
"hey.."
"Whats wrong?"
"nothings wrong.."
"It doesnt look like nothings wrong"
"trust me its nothing"
"well okay, if you say so" there was an akward silence until..
"so whats your first period?" Blossom asked breaking the silence
"uhh lets see, oh shit I got my worst subject ever!"
"what?"
"uhh history, I hate that fucking subject"
"heh me too, its just to effing boring"
"haha yeah, so what did you get Blos?"
"lemme see..oh crap I got history"
"hahaha well at least we would get to see each other"
"haha yeah" then all of a sudden the bell rang
"well its first period, wanna walk to class together?" Brick asked with his sweet smile
"uhh sure" Blossom responded. And so they walked to their first period together Blossom was thinking "hey watcha doing with a girl like that?"
--with Bubbles and Boomer--
Bubbles was alone in her first period. Lucky for her, her first period is free period, so she had plenty of time to make new friends. She made 2 new friends, Amy and Brea. They are nice people she thought. As they were gossiping about the latest fashion the bell rang.
"So whats your next period?" Amy asked
"mine is Math" said Brea
"mine is Science" then they both looked at Bubbles
"Whats yours?" Brea asked. Bubbles looked in her paper and said
"I got english"
"man!" Amy said "we dont have the same class!"
"hahaha well I better get going guys" Bubbles said. As she waved goodbye to her friends, she was heading for her second period. I hope that theres someone I know there, of course anyone except for Jodie Bubbles thought. As she went in the room she saw eyes staring at her, class didnt start yet so she grabbed a seat. She was sitting near the window, she was staring out of the window daydreaming..all alone until..
"awwww is Bubbles feeling lonely?" a voice said. She looked up to see who it was. And it was Boomer.
"Nope. I'm just daydreaming" Bubbles said. Boomer grabbed the seat next to her and they started talking.
"Daydreaming about what?"
"Eh you know stuff.."
"what kind of stuff?"
"the usual, latest fashion, crime fighting, aand grades."
"oh okay" just then the bell rang and the teacher came in. "Alright settle down class" the teacher began. Boomer fixed his seat next to Bubbles and started paying attention. And then, before you know it, Bubbles was staring out the window daydreaming of not "the usual" but all she thought about was.."and all I think about is how to make you think of me..and everything that we could be..."
--with Buttercup and Butch--
"man was that class hell!" Buttercups new friend, Terry said
"you said, i was so fucking tired listening to that piece of crap" Buttercup exclaimed
"anyway whats your next period?"
"I got free period..sweet"
"damn! lucky you! i got Math!"
"haha well see ya!" Buttercup said as she was walking down the hallway heading to her next class, since it was free period she brought her guitar. As she walked in the classroom she grabbed a seat and sat down. She layed her head down on her desk and slowly closed her eyes, about to sleep until..BOOM! a hand was on the desk of Buttercup's.
"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROB YOU B-" she was cut off when she saw who it was.
"oh sorry, did I disturb your beauty sleep? haha"
"aint funny Butch"
"sorry ma'am"
"shut up"
"haha" as he was laughing he saw from the corner of his eyes, Buttercups guitar.
"so you play guitar?"
"huh? oh yeah"
"you any good?"
"uhm not really"
"let me hear you play"
"fine" then Buttercup played a short song
"cool you wrote that song?"
"uhh yeaah.."
"sweet"
"..."
"whats your favorite song?"
"theres to many to mention"
"oh ok" a few minutes past and before they knew it the bell rang.
"wanna eat lunch together?"
"what about Melanie?"
"oh yeah..damn i forgot about her" just then someone dashed into the room.
"BUTCHIE!!! COME ON!!! LETS EAT LUNCH!!!" Melanie shouted
"alright alright..jeez..see ya later Buttercup"
"see ya" as she watched the door closed, she slowly played her most favorite (for now) that described how she feels..as she was slowly stumming the guitar tears were running down her face and on to her guitar..as she was singing.."he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar..the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.."