I would like to apologize for the super long break. There was no real reason for the long wait of this chapter other than my own laziness, school, and procrastination on my part. After coming back, I realized that this story isn't as bad as I thought it was, so I wanted to continue. I'll try to update regularly, although I'm not a great writer. Anyway, I don't own any of the the PPGZ characters except for my OC's. Enjoy
Blossom's POV
"L-Lina?" My mouth dropped wide as I stared at Lina. Instead of her long brunette hair, it glowed brightly and was now blonde with brown at the ends and her eyes glowed bright yellow. Her outfit was the same as us. The standard jacket, with the tank top and mini-skirt in her respective color, which was yellow. Everything was the same, except her belt was black.
"You look amazing in that, Lina." Bubbles giggled a bit even after facing near death. Well, that's Bubbles for you, always bubbly.
"Uuuuh, thanks?" Lina said back surprisingly, although she was still looked like she was in a daze. "This is so weird…. I feel like my mind is cleared from distractions." She sounded a bit sad about that.
"At least you won't be getting sidetracked in battle. Isn't this a good thing?" Buttercup sweatdropped a bit.
"I guess.."
"Anyways ladies, I think we should get back to school, and talk about this when we go to the Professors. Agreed?" I said all leader-like. Everyone nodded in agreement and rushed back to school.
Mojo's POV
"What a great day, Mojo." Mojo said to himself holding two bags of bananas, "Although it could've been better if those stupid smelly children would stop kicking Mojo." Everywhere he went, a kid would stare at his back and the kick him roughly before running off. These were the times he wished he wasn't retired, so he could teach those humans a lesson.
However, Mojo was proud of the new son he had gained today, even if his original plan was to become a powerpuff and defeat the puffs himself. "Sons are going to be so proud of Mojo when they see how much bananas Mojo has gotten them for celebration." Mojo turned the corner toward his house, still half standing after the explosion and unlocked the door. "Good news boys. We are having a feast, Mojo."
"Papa!" My new son, Bane, came running from the couch and grinned widely. "We are having a feast? For me?" He had an excited smile on his face, as he stared at the bags in my hand. "I didn't think monkeys could cook."
"Don't get too excited, he probably has bananas in those bags, considering he's a monkey." Brick snickered. "We'll probably order pizza later on, so you don't have to eat whatever the monkey gives ya."
"Mojo worked very hard to acquire these bananas , Mojo." Mojo said as if he was about to cry. "How could Mojo's own boys not like bananas?" Mojo continued to gloomily pout and put the bag on the floor seeing as there was no more tables, to realize that one bag was already empty.
"I love bananas." Bane burped loudly as he took another banana peeled the skin off, ate the banana, and then threw the peel at the bottom of the stairs. "They're tasty and great for pranks." He smiled deviously at the last part as he continued to eat more.
"I guess someone gained more monkey DNA than the rest of us." Brick said another snide comment and Butch laughed as well. "Anyway can you get Boomer, we have to talk about something important."
"OK, but you shouldn't bring yourself down like that Brick, just because you have a terrible temper and smell kinda bad, doesn't mean your a monkey." Bane snickered as Brick got angry and charged at him. Just before he was about to reach Bane, coincidentally he slipped on a banana peel.
Butch laughed as Brick slid into Mojo, and he was entangled in Mojo's cloak. "I can't believe you didn't see that coming." Butch laughed even harder as Brick's face became dark red, in embarrassment and anger.
Butch's POV
After watching Brick struggle to get Pops off of him, Bane was able to get Boomer out of his room. Boomer walked gloomily down the stairs, but after seeing Brick tangled in Mojo's cloak, he soon started laughing as well.
Brick huffed angrily, as he finally was able to get out of Pops' embrace, hit Bane, and then sat back on a couch we stole on our way back from our last battle. "Ok, now to talk strategics. If we want to defeat the Puffs, we need to find out their alter ego, as Him said."
"But where are we going to find them?"Boomer asked a bit concerned. I pulled out a lollipop and put it in my mouth, waiting for Brick to answer.
"For a while he said nothing before perking up and answering a bit to cocky."Duh, at places teenagers would go to during the day." We all looked at him dumbfounded.
"And where's that?" I asked him as I raised an eyebrow at him. We had been living mostly doing whatever we wanted, so of course we don't know what kids our age would be doing.
"Well there's this building in town, I think it's called a school, where kids would go to and they stay there till, like 3 p.m."
"Sounds like fun, more victims to ensnare in my trap." Bane grinned again as he pulled out a variety of his gag pies, banana peels, and water balloons filled with what I could guess, wasn't actually "water" balloons.
"But how do we get into this… school?" Boomer asked. He looked pretty skeptical. "I don't think it's a good idea to go if it traps people in a building until the afternoon. Sounds like a cult." Brick, Bane, and I shivered a bit as we thought about it more.
"But we have no other choice, if we want to defeat the Puffs. So are we going for it or not?" Brick asked as he looked at us with his piercing bright red eyes.
"Yup, I guess so." I nodded.
"Me too." Bane grinned, probably thinking about his next prank victim
"I guess I am too." Boomer smiled a bit as well.
"Well if they have alter egos, then shouldn't we have some of our own, and also probably change our looks." I looked at Brick for the last part, mostly thinking of his crimson red eyes.
"What?" He glared back, but more confused than anything.
I pointed to his eyes. "I'm pretty sure that red is not a natural eye color, and matched with your red hair and fiery temper, your basically shouting to Townsville, 'Hey I'm Brick Jojo of the RowdyRuff boys'."
"He's right, you'll probably need to get color contacts." Boomer mumbled a bit gauging Brick's reaction to this.
Brick sighed, a bit defeated. "Fine, wha-"
"And cut his hair off. Don't you think it's a bit long." Bane said all of a sudden, as he pulled out scissors from his pocket.
"That's not happening over my dead body" I growled as I grabbed my hair defensively. Bane face went from fear, to shock, and the back to his goofy grin.
"Geez, Brick is scary when he wants to be." Bane snickered as he put the scissors back into his pocket.
"You just now realized that." Boomer smiled concerned about if Bane was still going to cut Brick's hair off.
"Alright, so what color do you want it to be?" I brought the conversation back and looked at Brick as he thought about it carefully.
"Well, I'll just go with brown, since it's pretty common." Brick shrugged.
"Now all we need are names. I think I'll go with Madoka." I said shrugging.
"Aww, but I just thought of a name already." Bane grumbled as he sat down in thought. "I'm just going to go simple. My name will be Kiiro" Bane grinned widely.
"I'm going with Akuma, since we are considered devils." Brick smirked as he seemed to say the name over and over again in his head. I sighed as I shook my head at Brick, and waited for Boomer to think of his.
"I think I'll go with Mitsuki, since I'm the third brother" Boomer smiled as well at his name. At least his was a bit more normal.
"Alright. I think we can end this meeting. All we need is contacts for my eyes, and then we can go to school. Meeting adjourned." Brick finished as he went to put his plan into action.
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