The next morning went by fairly normally. Bubbles took forever to do her hair, Blossom forgot her Science book under her pillow, and Buttercup complained and made rude remarks at everyone. The Professor was tired and in need of coffee. He went straight to work. Blossom and Buttercup went ahead to school, but Bubbles forgot something important so she went back home to get it. Blossom and Buttercup were walking home together, talking about the upcoming party on Saturday. Blossom was suggesting that Buttercup should go, but she refused. She insisted that staying home would be more comfortable for her. Blossom didn't persist. They walked the rest of the way there. When Blossom entered her class room, she didn't feel the need to listen to what the teacher was talking about. She had already pre studied, and finished all her homework. She looked outside the class window while the teacher was speaking. At first she zoned out, but then she woke up from her day dream and realized she was staring at Boomer, and Bubbles. She squinted a little to make sure she wasn't dreaming or anything. Blossom wasn't going crazy , she knew what she saw, and having nothing better to do she decided to use her super hearing to ease drop. Bubbles was telling Boomer about when and where the Princess' party was. He nodded and thanked her for the information. She told him it was no problem. He nodded and walked past her. Blossom was going to keep listening until her teacher asked her to read a chapter in French. She went back to her studies and minded her own business.

Meanwhile…

Boomer walked past Bubbles and she looked at him incredulously before speaking up.

"You do realize that school is this way right?" She asked him as she pointed her thumb towards the school. He looked back and looked confused.

"So what, I don't feel like going today." He said as he continued walking away. He threw her a pack of cigarettes as he walked. She fumbled with catching it and looked up at him.

"U-um...sorry but I don't smoke." She said as she dropped the back on the floor. He looked back at her and glared at her.

"Fine it's your loss; you're missing out on a whole lot of happiness." He continued walking back and flew upwards. Bubbles just stared at him in awe. She wasn't one to be bad. She kept to herself and was often shy. Boomer fascinated her with his ability to do whatever he wanted and not care what people thought, yet he was sweet and kind. He was definitely going to be a great friend, if they in fact were friends. She wasn't sure herself, but she shrugged the thought away and ran back to school. Boomer might not want his education, but she wouldn't miss out on school. It was way too fun.

Buttercup wasn't talking in class; she sat down and paid attention. She answered questions correctly and was well mannered. When she bumped into someone she excused herself, and walked away. Both Blossom and Bubbles found this creepy. It wasn't right for Buttercup to be acting this perfect. It was like the world was upside down or something. Lunch was even worse though. Princess was talking to everyone about her party and she was lapping up all the attention she was receiving.

"My daddy said I could have the mansion all to myself, with no one else expect my maids and butlers." She paused for a moment awaiting the other students' reactions. When she didn't receive a comment she continued. "But of course there not people anyways so they don't count." She said with a cruel laugh. Her "click" laughed along. She then turned her attention towards the table that Brick was seated at with his brothers. She came up to him with her puffy hair and 16 year old toned figure. Her zombie fan club followed her.

"Hey Bricky-poo." She greeted him as a smile crept on her freckled face. He looked up at her, then back down at his food.

"What do you want?" He asked in a terse way. Many girls started giggling about how cool he was. All of this was making Blossom sick to her stomach. It wasn't so much jealousy, mostly discuss at how all these girls were drooling over Brick like he was chocolate cake, or something.

"So are you coming on Saturday?" She asked as she came closer to him. To close for Blossom's comfort. He took a sip of his Coke before answering.

"What if I am?" He asked. Princess just smiled even wider than before. Butch rolled his eyes and Boomer was staring out the window in deep thought. Bubbles of course wanted to know what was going on so she turned around in her seat to inspect the drama. Josh didn't seem to care, but he turned around anyways. Buttercup picked at her food in a bored way. She was unaware that something was going on. It was like she was in her own little world. At least for the time being. Blossom wasn't looking at what was happening, but she was listening to every single detail. Just listening to Princess acting like she owned everyone was starting to get on her nerves, but she was Blossom she had a reputation for being smart and collective. Not stupid and brutal. Princess had always had more things than Blossom. A bigger house, more money, and all the boys she could possibly want. But there always was one thing that Blossom had that Princess would never have. Super powers, Blossom loved the fact that she at least had one thing Princess could never obtain. She was content with knowing that fact, and decided that karma will take its revenge on Princess for her.

"I'll see you Saturday Brickey." Princess said as she walked away as if she owned the halls. She probably did, but even so it was really rude to boast about it.

I'm so happy I reached Chapter 10! Im going to celebrate later though. I still have quite a few things to add to this story. I'm not planning on ending it anytime soon.