It was another wonderful day in Townsville. It was quiet and spring break at Pokey Oaks Kindergraten began.

"Bye dad!" the boys shouted waving to Mojo.

"Have fun at mom's for break!" Mojo replied waving back with a sigh of relief. Since it was spring break, the boys decided to visit Him's lair for vacation.

"Boy is mom gonna be surprised!" Boomer said cheerfully

"Totally!" Brick replied as a cut in the sky appeared in the atmosphere. They flew inside and within moments found themselves at Him's lair.

"Mom! Mom! Mom!" the boys shouted

"What? Whats all this racket? Boys, what are you doing here?" Him asked in the middle of his relaxation, rubbing his eyes from being woken up.

"Its spring break!" Boomer said happily jumping on the cloud Him was lying around in.

"And so we wanted to visit you!" Brick added, "Y'know, for a little change of scenery," he said smiling

"Aren't you happy to see us!" Butch said confidently.

"Uh, well, what on earth are we gonna do for the whole week? I haven't a clue, I didn't prepare anything at all." Him replied lazily not wanting to get out of his wonderful cloud

"Don't worry, we knew we would be dropping in so unexpectedly so we brought stuff with us!" Brick said excited.

"Okay, so how about I start off with dinner then."

"Okay!" they shouted in unison, "Lets play videogames!"

The boys plugged in their video game console and the proper controllers and waited until Him called them for their meal. Him was calmly preparing a meal from the distance. He peered to see what the boys would be doing only to have his jaw drop.

"My work out videos!" Him said in shock, "Boys what did you do with the DVD player and my work out videos? Where are they?" he said frantically and demanding. The boys only ignored him as they were too distracted by their video game. "Boys!" he said finally stepping in front of the screen

"Hey!" they all replied

"Where are my DVDs?"

"Don't worry, we put them in there!" Boomer said innocently pointing to what Him could not believe

"You put them in the oven?" Him yelled as he watched his DVDs melt

"Told you it wasn't a futuristic drawer." Butch retorted to Boomer.

"He he, oops!" Boomer said shrugging and grinning as Brick lightly punched him.

Him tried to remain calm. Smoke was coming from his ears. However, he managed to compose himself.

"Just get in the kitchen. Your food is done!"

One by one, Him poured red boiling liquid into the bowls of the boys.

"What- is this?" Boomer asked watching his spoon disitegrate when he tried to scoop some up.

"Its soup." Him replied confidently

"Gross, this looks like the stuff you tried to feed me when I had the chicken pox," Brick retorted, "Don't eat it guys, you might die!" he smirked. The boys started to chuckle.

"Eat it!" Him yelled angrily

"No!" the trio yelled back

"I want tacos!" Boomer shouted

"I want a cheeseburger!" Brick yelled.

"I want chicken wings!" Butch demanded

The boys started to argue on what food Him should prepare.

"Tacos!"

"Cheeseburgers!"

"Chicken!"

Him watched the boys yell at each other back and forth. The argument went on until Him became too irritated to take it any longer.

"If you boys don't like the meal I have so wonderfully prepared for you then you can go to bed hungry!" Him angrily interrupted with his hands on his hips.

"Yeah, well I guess going to bed hungry is better than going to bed dead," Butch smirked as him and his brothers started to laugh and high five each other. Him only growled with frustration clenching his teeth.

"Fine then, its bath time!" Him shouted. The boys looked at each other and looked at Him.

"No!" they yelled flying away

"Catch us if you can!" Brick said with a smile as they flew all around Him's domain giggling.

The boys all flew in different directions and with immense speeds. Him looked around his lair frantically trying to see where he should go or what he should do in the entanglement of red, green, and blue streaks.

"Brick!" Him called running in one direction

"Boomer don't touch that!" He said again running in another direction.

Him heard a crash and started to run in another direction again, "Butch! Stop it!"

Him started shaking with frustration clenching his teeth and his claws. "Thats it!" he shouted growing larger and larger. The boys stopped in their tracks to see their mother increase in size.

"Bath!" he shouted grabbing Boomer, "Time!" he yelled snatching Brick midflight, "Is!" he almost finished as he caught Butch, "Now!" he yelled at the top of his lungs throwing them in the tub finally ending his sentence.

The boys sat still in the tub looking at their mother breathe heavily from yelling and being tired from chasing them around. They were finally quiet. Him put one claw on his hip and with the other wiped sweat from his forehead and sighed. The silence was then broken.

"Hey guys!" Brick shouted, "Lets see who can hold their breath the longest!"

"I can! I can!" Boomer said raising his hand and waving it in the air.

"No! Me!" Butch added.

The boys then took a deep breath, held their noses and sank into the tub. Him just crossed his arms slightly annoyed. He stood there in the same pose for a couple minutes until he noticed the tub was still and quiet.

"Boys! Get out from under there right now!" Him shouted with both claws on his hips waiting. "I mean it!" he added still waiting. Now he started getting worried and frustrated and angrily yelled, "I said get out of there now!" He then finally put his arms in the tub and picked them out wrapping them with a towel.

"Bath! Time! Is!" he said each word one by one as he put each of the boys in their pajamas, "Over!" he yelled throwing them in a bed of clouds. Once again the boys only looked at each other and then at Him.

"What? What is it now?" he said angrily heaving and breathing hard in a slouched position.

"Okay!" the boys said cheerily to his surprise, "Goodnight mom!"

"Goodnight boys!" Him sighed happily feeling relieved. As he made his way out of the room and finally in the hallway, he heard little wails. He stopped in his tracks to listen more carefully.

"M-mom?" the little wail said. He crept up to the door of the room and opened it a smidgen. It was Boomer.

"Yes Boomer?" he whispered trying not to wake up Brick and Butch.

"Its too dark." he wailed. Him tip toed closer to Boomer.

"Okay, how about this?" Him whispered as he magically dimly lit the room. Boomer looked around sinking into his bed.

"Now its too bright," he said

"Okay, how about now?"

"Now its too dark again," he wailed again. Him quietly growled.

"Boomer! I thought you boys always slept with the lights off!" He angrily whispered

"We do, but this is just, dark dark." Boomer said innocently whispering back as his eyes moved back and fourth looking around the room with his blanket half covering his face. Him smacked his forehead with his claw. The pattern of Him lightening and darkening the room went on for a while. Boomer either whined it was too bright or lightly wailed that it was too dark.

"Its perfect!" Boomer whispered snuggling down into his sheets hugging the corner of his pillow. By the time Boomer was satisfied with the lights Him was slightly frustrated, annoyed, and tired because it looked exactly the same before the whole fiasco started. As he tip toed his way out the door, he was stopped by another little wail.

"M-mom?" Boomer lightly called out. Him shook with annoyance still in his tip toe position. He slowly turned his head.

"What- is it?" Him asked trying to keep calm.

"Thank you, mom." Boomer said innocently smiling, snuggling his pillow and going back to sleep.

"You're welcome, Boomer." Him whispered back looking at his sleeping boys from the doorway and gently closing it.

Him was finally able to get some rest from the day as he dropped lazily into his cloud and drifted to sleep.

On the last day of break

"Mom! Mom! Mom! Mom!" the boys shouted to Him jumping on his cloud until he woke up. He looked at them frustrated.

"What do you three want?"

"We're hungry!" the boys said cheerfully as Him rolled his eyes.

"I want waffles!" Boomer shouted

"I want bacon!" Butch replied

"I want pancakes!" Brick yelled

Him's good morning of relief, knowing it was the lasy day of break, just annoyed him as it was very early and the boys were already very hyper.

"I have a better idea, since you guys didn't eat your dinner from last night, or the nights before, you can have your left overs!" Him said loudly. Just like the first night of their stay, the boys just looked at each other, than at Him.

"Good thing we packed those extra chips and candy!" Boomer said high fiving his brothers

"Yeah! Lets have chips and candy for breakfast!" the boys cheered and yelled excitedly

Oh gosh, Him thought with a look of frustration. The boys started massacring the candy, wrappers and bags of chips flew everywhere. Afterwards the boys got changed and quietly sat next to a tired and slouching Him.

"Hey mom," Brick said leaning in. Him looked at him waiting for what he wanted, "Which one of us is your favorite?" Brick asked smiling; Him was only taken back by the question. He was dumbfounded, he had no idea what to say, he only stuttered.

"Its me isn't it, mom!" Brick said with confidence, "Because I'm the leader!"

"No! Mom! Tell Brick I'm your favorite because I'm the cutest!" Boomer said looking up with adorable widened eyes.

"Oh please," Butch said, "Mom likes me the best because I beat the Powerpuff girls up the best!"

The boys began to argue and their words became a jumbled mess. Him only sat there in shock unsure of what to do.

"I know!" Brick shouted. "Who ever cleans up the den is mom's favorite!" he added. The boys quickly zoomed around the house trying to clean the house, however, they were clumsily wrecking things and started to make it worse.

"Uh, do the laundry!" Butch shouted. The boys raced to the washing machine only to frantically overstuff the washing machine with Him's clothes until it started spewing water and soap everywhere. Soon the house was filled with suds.

"Dry the laundry!" Boomer shouted. The boys threw the clothes in the air and laser beamed it until it vaporized.

Him only watched in astonishment and in disbelief. He couldn't believe this was going on. He didn't know whether to be angry or upset or anything; he just stood still with his jaw dropped.

"Cook mom lunch!" Brick commanded, only to have the boys set the kitchen on fire.

"Tend to his garden!" Butch yelled. The boys started rapidly spinning forming a tornado trying to get all the weeds out only tearing up the entire garden.

The boys only shouted out random commands for them to do in hopes to outbest each other. Slowly everything started to fall apart. Eventually the boys grew tired and just started to argue again. Finally, Him couldn't take it anymore and just lookd around his lair confused and dumbfounded at the wreckage the boys caused in a mere matter of hours.

"So mom, whose the favorite! Who is it!" the boys shouted all together

Him started shaking, he clenched his teeth, he tightened his claws and steam came out of his ears. The boys once again looked at each other knowing they were probably in trouble.

"I've had it! You boys drop into my home and don't listen to a thing I say! I can't take it anymore! I-I- I'm giving you guys a time out!" Him shouted at the top of his lungs, shaking the ground.

"But-" the boys tried reasoning

"Butch! You go to one end of the world and Boomer you take the other corner of the world! Brick! Go over there!" he directed angrily.

"Okaay." they said with their heads down slowly flying away.

Boomer sat with his knees to his chest in the North Pole. Butch sat with his arms crossed at the South Pole and Brick also had his knees close to his chest at the Egyptian Pyramids.

"Brick?" Blossom asked as her family went on a continental tour for vacation, "What are you doing at the Pyraminds?"

"Yeah, where's Butch and Boomer?" Buttercup asked.

"Oh, them!" he replied, "Him gave us a time out," he said with his arms crossed, "Because Butch and Boomer suck!" he shouted at the top of his lungs so his brothers would hear him causing the Earth to shake.

"Oh yeah!" Boomer cried all the way from the North Pole, "This is your fault! I just go along with whatever you guys plan to do!" he yelled shaking the earth

"My fault!" Butch shouted equally loud, "This is you and Brick's fault!"

The boys loudly argued causing the earth to shake as buildings and structures slowly started to crumble.

"Um, I think we should go girls, professor." Blossom said as the family slowly crept away.

Suddenly the boys were silenced by an even louder rumble of the earth.

"I said no talking! You're in time out!" Him yelled angrily.

The boys only simultaneously grunted crossing their arms.

"You boys are not allowed to talk or move until the sun sets in your respective area!" Him commanded. The sun moved across the sky and finally the boys flew back home. They saw their mom sitting on a cloud slouched over. The house was still in ruins.

"Mom?" the boys said in harmony. Him only looked at them waiting for them to speak.

"We're sorry." they said lowering their heads.

"Oh, its okay. You boys can't help it your boys. And well, you wouldn't be the Rowdyruff boys if you were behaved good little boys." Him replied grabbing his knees and sighing.

"We're sorry we destroyed your house." Brick said sincerely.

"Oh don't worry about that." Him said with a sigh. With a quick motion of his claw, the house was restored.

"What! How'd you do that?" Butch asked as he was quickly punched by Brick

"We just wanted to have fun with you at your lair since you always say we should spend more time with you." Boomer added looking up at him

"I know, I know," Him said rolling his eyes, "Don't worry about it boys, we'll just spend time together again some other time."

"Good!" Brick said cheerfully, "Because dad is letting us spend the entire summer here!"

"That's- great." Him replied twitching. The boys quickly flew away to another part of the house and back with their suitcases.

"Bye mom!" they said waving together

"Oh, bye boys," Him said with his claws together as if his heart just melted, then falling into a puff of clouds. Brick and Butch flew through the rip in the sky. Boomer stayed behind for a bit. Him was curled up in a ball on his cloud bed. Boomer quietly tip toed to the cloud bed and left a crayon drawing of the boys and Him on the edge of the cloud.

"Bye mom," Boomer whispered with a smile looking back at their sleeping mom.