1/21/13
Blake & Katsumi: Happy MILK DAY! *Drinks milk*
Kaoru: You guys do know that it's Martin Luther King Day right?
Blake: Yeah, but we say 'milk' instead of day.
Boomer: Then why are you drinking milk too?
Katsumi: We like milk.
Boomer: Oh . . . can I have milk?
*Hands Boomer milk*
Miyako: Well, now that the milk situation is done, may I?
Katsumi: Knock yourself out.
*Miyako punches her face and passes out*
Blake: *Spits out milk* She didn't mean it literally!
Brick: Sportchic1500 doesn't own us and a phone.
Blade: Read people! Enjoy!
(Blake POV) (He's dreaming)
Why didn't my counterpart show up yesterday? I wanted to see what she looked like . . . Wait, where am I anyways . . . I thought as I walked down a hallway. Oh, this is a school . . "Hello? Is anybody here . . . ? Good, no one is here." A familiar girl voice said. She probably didn't see me. I looked at her. She had light brown hair, bangs covering her left eye sort-of like Butch before he became older. She had teal eyes like mine, only a bit brighter. Then I noticed something. She had a PPGZ belt and it was flashing a teal light. She pressed her belt. A teal light surrounded her as she did a transformation. When she finished, I was shocked to hear the name she called out.
"Beautiful Melody!" She yelled and the lights died down. They have a secret identity? Forget that! This girl is hot! Wait . . . what did I just say? Whatever . . . I like what I like. I walked up to her. "Why are you in this school?" Melody asked while pointing at a poster on the wall that said 'Tokyo High'. "I should ask you that my Melody." I said while smirking. "So you're calling me a Sanrio icon?" She asked. I felt kinda stupid for saying that. "Ok . . . moving on from that . . . I know you have a secret identity. I saw you transform just now." I said while staring at her with interest. Hey! I can't help it . . . "You don't know my real name." She started. "But, if you don't say anything about what you saw, I won't say anything about what just happened." Melody ended. "Deal, but that doesn't mean I won't use this against you." I said while smirking. "Yup, you really are my counterpart." She said and walked away. Everything started to fade.
(Kaoru POV)
I arrived at school at like 7:15. I'm supposed to be there by like 9:15. Whoops, too early. I parked my motorcycle and got off of it. I saw Satomi park her motorcycle as well. "Hey Kaoru." She said. "Hey Satomi." I replied. "So what are we going do? We came too early." She asked. "I don't know, but I'm going take this time to put stuff in my locker." I answered. "I guess I'll do that too." She said as we entered the school. I heard the entrance door open again. "Hey guys." Momoko said as she, Miyako, and Katsumi entered. "Hey." Satomi and I said at the same time. "I'm going to my locker. See ya in homeroom." Katsumi said as she turned left to a different hallway. We then split up. I spotted my locker after a good 5 minutes of walking and opened it. My locker is pretty cool. It has green and black checkered wallpaper on it and has a picture of my family. I may be a tough girl but you got to love family. Even if they are annoying. "Oh so you like green too huh." I flinched and looked to my right to see a some-what familiar guy my age opening the locker next to mine. "Your locker looks like mine you know." He said. He moved the locker door so I could see that his locker had checkered wallpaper as well. The green was a bit darker than mine though, just a bit. It still bothered me that he looked familiar, though. "Wait, do I know you?" I asked. "Possibly. . ." He answered. "Who are you?" I asked. "You'll find out if you're in Ms. Black's homeroom." He answered while smirking. Then he closed his locker and left me there confused. Probably one of those people who look like someone else . . . I thought. "Ok . . . "I said as I closed my locker.
(Momoko POV)
I was trying to find my locker and was doing a horrible job at it. I always have a hard time finding it. . . Then, when I did find it . . . BAM! I crashed into someone and fell on the floor. "Ow . . ." I said as I put my hand on my head. "Are you okay Clumsy?" I looked up to see a guy my age wearing a red hat. "I'm fine. Sorry for bumping into you." I said as he helped me up. "You're apologizing when I'm fine and you're on the floor?" He asked. "Very funny." I said as I opened my locker and started putting books in it. The pink lace wallpaper in my locker always makes me a little bit happy. I closed my locker and left. I did get to see that the guy's locker is next to mine. His locker had Fire wallpaper. I walked to class thinking about how cute he was. I still have that boy-craziness in me. If only I could control it . . . Who am I kidding! I love the way I can't control it!
(Satomi POV)
My locker was in a good spot. It was sort-of close to Ms. Black's classroom. Miyako was with me as well. "Satomi-chan, who are those two?" Miyako asked. "Who are you-Ah!" I was ABOUT to ask until I tripped over something. I close my eyes, waiting for the ground to hit my face. Before I face-planted on the floor, I felt something grab my arms. I opened my eyes and saw a guy with blackish-brown hair and dark silver eyes. I regained my balance and he let go. "Sorry about that. I guess I left my backpack too out in the open." He apologized. "Are you two new students?" Miyako asked while paying attention to the struggling blonde trying to open his locker. "Yeah, he's my brother. We have three other brothers here that are new too." The blonde boy answered. "Wow. . ." I said. So 5 new students? Miyako and I opened our lockers and put our stuff in. We didn't have much to put in, just a couple of notebooks. "I can't . . . open this . . . stupid locker." The blonde guy in blue said, tired and frustrated because of his locker. "Left first, turn it right twice, then left again." Miyako said. "How could you not know that? Haven't you ever opened a locker before?" I asked. "We didn't have lockers." The guy with silver eyes said. I nodded. I guess there are schools that don't have lockers. "Come on Miyako; let's go to Ms. Black's classroom." I said as I started to walk away. I swear I saw the guy with silver eyes smile when I said 'Ms. Black'. "Ok!" Miyako said happily as she skipped beside me. Girly girls . . . they can never get girlier than Miyako . . .
(Katsumi POV)
I was walking in the lonely halls searching for my locker. I knew it was in this certain hallway, but for some reason I couldn't find it. "Hey!" Someone yelled. I figured whoever said that was calling someone else so I continued walking down the hallway. "Get back here!" The person yelled. Whoever wasn't listening to that guy must be deaf. "You made ME!" He yelled. I was about to turn around to see what's going on until I was tackled. By a guy . . . and he pinned me down on the floor . . . and he was on top of me, smirking. "Hey . . . Melody." The guy said. He thinks I didn't have that dream huh? (Neither did you people!) "Hey . . . Blake." I said. His eyes showed that he was shocked. "How do you-" "I had the same dream, but in my point of view." Blake started but I cut him off to explain. "Can you tell me how I know this? I'm kinda confused on what's going on." Blake asked. He does need explanation; he'll have plenty more visions. "Ok. If I explain you have to make a deal. The deal is: If I tell you about your special ability and about the secret identities of the other power puffs, you can't tell your brothers anything about this." I told Blake. He thought about it for a while. He better agree . . .
Momoko: *Gasp* is he going to agree or is he going to forget it and expose her identity?
Katsumi: That's what the readers are supposed to ask, not you.
Satomi: Oh, for once you're not with Blake?
Blake: Nope. I'm right here.*Grabs Katsumi's hand* ;)
Katsumi: Let go of my hand before I break it off your arm.
Butch: She likes it. Just like Kaoru-chan! *Puts arms around her waist*
Kaoru: AH! Hands of PERV! *Steps on his foot*
Brick Blade Boomer: Ok . . . R&R readers. Don't forget to pick your favorite color pair! *Sweat drops at Kaoru and Katsumi yelling at their counterparts*