Chapter 2
The girls stood stunned at the sight of these three boys. For a moment,
the Professor just stood happily. Finally, he noticed the worried looks on the
girls' faces.
"Oh, I guess I should explain. Come inside." He said.
They all went in and sat down, the boys on one side and the girl on the
other side.
"Well, girls," Began the Professor. "This started a few years ago. The
very year you were born. A friend of mine from college by the name of Professor
Zinc was inspired by my creation of you.
"It took him several months, but finally, he discovered what he needed to
create male versions of you."
"But Professor," Blossom interrupted. "Didn't Mojo try that and make the
Rowdyruff Boys?"
The Professor smiled. "Yes, but Professor Zinc thought of that when he
was working on his creation. He added the ingredients needed to make boys:
Snips, snails, and a puppy dog tail. However, he thought that seemed too tough.
Therefore, he added an extra ingredient: Very sweet whipped cream."
"Whipped cream?" Buttercup asked.
"Yes indeed. After adding Chemical X, these three boys were created.
Since it was Christmas at the time, he named them the Guardian Angels. They
have the same powers you have, though they each have their own powers, just like
you."
As they sat in silence, Blossom took a moment to get a good look at the
three boys across the room.
The boy in purple had a cap over his head, but she could still she his
short brown hair underneath it. He seemed to have a friendly face but it was
hard to tell, what with the way he was stuff handful after handful of food in
his mouth.
Second, she looked at the boy in gray. It looked like he at one point had
had dark hair, but it was shaved so close she couldn't really tell. He had
several bruises on his face, which made it seem that he had either seen a lot of
action or had been in a number of accidents.
The third boy's brown eyes scanned the room, but from what Blossom could
tell, he didn't seem to be seeing anything. He seemed almost like he was
completely out of it. His sandy colored hair was all over his head as if it had
never been combed. What a contrast between the three boys. Just like us; she
thought.
Finally, to break the silence, the Professor said, "Well, why don't you
three get to know each other. I've got some work to do in the lab, so why don't
you six go upstairs and introduce yourselves."
For a moment, nobody moved, but finally, they floated upstairs. The
Professor watched them with a smile on his face, hoping they could like each
other. If they didn't, it would a long Christmas season.
The girls stood stunned at the sight of these three boys. For a moment,
the Professor just stood happily. Finally, he noticed the worried looks on the
girls' faces.
"Oh, I guess I should explain. Come inside." He said.
They all went in and sat down, the boys on one side and the girl on the
other side.
"Well, girls," Began the Professor. "This started a few years ago. The
very year you were born. A friend of mine from college by the name of Professor
Zinc was inspired by my creation of you.
"It took him several months, but finally, he discovered what he needed to
create male versions of you."
"But Professor," Blossom interrupted. "Didn't Mojo try that and make the
Rowdyruff Boys?"
The Professor smiled. "Yes, but Professor Zinc thought of that when he
was working on his creation. He added the ingredients needed to make boys:
Snips, snails, and a puppy dog tail. However, he thought that seemed too tough.
Therefore, he added an extra ingredient: Very sweet whipped cream."
"Whipped cream?" Buttercup asked.
"Yes indeed. After adding Chemical X, these three boys were created.
Since it was Christmas at the time, he named them the Guardian Angels. They
have the same powers you have, though they each have their own powers, just like
you."
As they sat in silence, Blossom took a moment to get a good look at the
three boys across the room.
The boy in purple had a cap over his head, but she could still she his
short brown hair underneath it. He seemed to have a friendly face but it was
hard to tell, what with the way he was stuff handful after handful of food in
his mouth.
Second, she looked at the boy in gray. It looked like he at one point had
had dark hair, but it was shaved so close she couldn't really tell. He had
several bruises on his face, which made it seem that he had either seen a lot of
action or had been in a number of accidents.
The third boy's brown eyes scanned the room, but from what Blossom could
tell, he didn't seem to be seeing anything. He seemed almost like he was
completely out of it. His sandy colored hair was all over his head as if it had
never been combed. What a contrast between the three boys. Just like us; she
thought.
Finally, to break the silence, the Professor said, "Well, why don't you
three get to know each other. I've got some work to do in the lab, so why don't
you six go upstairs and introduce yourselves."
For a moment, nobody moved, but finally, they floated upstairs. The
Professor watched them with a smile on his face, hoping they could like each
other. If they didn't, it would a long Christmas season.
