Ok everyone. I'm still kinda new at this whole writing-fanfics and what not, so I'm taking it slowly. This is only my second actual story so be gentle also, good criticism would be nice tell me any flaws or ideas or pointers I don't mean stuff like "you suck" but helpful stuff

Disclaimer: I do not own the powerpuff girls. I'm poor! *cries* ah yes another thing you all should know before you continue the story is that a continuation school is a school where bad kids go because normal schools don't want them anymore everyone clear on that? Okey dokey smokey. Here goes

Chapter one

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The city of Townsville is the home of many people living in a happy community. Long since abandoned of evil villians and dark forces, thanks to the Powerpuff Girls, the people can all go on with their lives without worry. The girls, 16 years old, are now in high school.

Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup were all in the 10th grade and quite happy except for Buttercup She had gotten into so many fights that the entire school staff knew her by name and gave her a hard time everyday. One day, in her second period class, she was called to the front office and was sat down in the principles office to speak of "important matters". She was slightly surprised to see her father there.

"Dad. What are you doing here?" she called across the office.

"Your principle called me here, but I'm not sure what for." He said when he walked up to her, eyeing the green eyed girl. "You didn't get into another fight did you?"

"Not that I remember." She said giving her best chesire cat grin "Then again, I could have gotten a nice blow to the head which could have easily caused me to forget."

"Right" he said scepticaly.

"Professor. Will you please step in here? You too, Buttercup." Mr. Garcia, the principle asked. As soon as they sat down in the cramped office, Mr. Garcia closed the door and sat down on the opposite side of the desk, facing the two unaware Utoniums. "Professor, it seems your daughter is quite, uh, rowdy would be a good word to use. It has been drawn to the conclusion that your daughter should be transferred out of Tall Oaks High School and over to Citiesville High School which is a continuation school where they can watch her properly."

"What?! That's bullshit!" Buttercup screamed "I will not be seperated from my sisters. What if something happens and I'm not with them? How will we protect the city?"

"Well nothing has happened for some years now, Buttercup." The professor replied. "Maybe this would be a good thing. Besides, I don't think we really have a choice in the matter Lets try it out and see how it works, ok?" he almost pleaded. She was ready to protest, but she decided not to hurt her father even more.

"Fine." she said with pain in her heart. She knew she would have a tough time making friends. But she would tough it out cause that's who she was. She was the toughest fighter.

The next day

"Girls! Time for school!" Professor chimed.

The girls all changed along with their room. Their bed was seperated and in 3 different parts of the room. The room walls were white with colored furniture spread around the room. Blossom's part of the room was clad with books of science and classic novels, pink furniture and book shelves and posters of popular rock bands like Linkin Park and Incubus. Bubbles part was filled with baby blue furniture and stuffed animals along with pictures she drew very realistically now and even earned many awards. Buttercup's room was covered in dark pictures and posters of Slipknot and System Of A Down and other metal bands along with dark clothing scattered everywhere on top of the dark green furniture.

Each girl had kept their original personalities and had adopted their own style as well. Blossom going for a very preppy look had her hair very long and tame often putting the dark red strands in a ponytail behind her head and wearing very trendy clothes. Bubbles not differing from Blossom, kept her cute but, mostly kept her hair down to her shoulders and wearing more premiscuous clothing then her pink sister. Buttercup still had her hair short but, curled it inward instead of out now. She wore tight shirts and baggy pants that matched her tomboyish look but still made her look good.

Each girl got ready and went downstairs for breakfast and then loaded in the car. Blossom, being the oldest, was in shotgun while Bubbles and Buttercup rode in back. The car stopped in front of Tall Oaks High and Blossom and Bubbles walked out and bade goodbye and good luck to Buttercup. On the ride to school, Buttercup made sure she had everything she needed.

When they arrived to Citiesville High, Buttercup got out of the car trying not to show her nervousness walked up to the office to get her schedule. As soon as she was finished she went to her first period, which was history. As soon as that class was over she went straight to english, since she had no friends yet, she had no reason to mingle outside with everyone else. She settled in the back of the classroom, feeling very out of place.

"HOWDY NEW KIDS!" someone yelled as they walked into class. She figured she wasn't the only one who was transferred out of normal high school. She looked at the boy who yelled the loud greeting. He was wearing black baggy pants, dark green shirt and a backwards hat. The girl he walked in with was very skinny, blond, and hard to tell if she was even a girl at first because of her boy clothes. "What's crackin'? I'm Butch. This here's Erin. We're here to welcome you to our humble home." After hearing that name, Buttercup got very uneasy. A few of the kids looked around and decided to introduce themselves. After everyone was done, Butch walked up to Buttercup and sat on the desk in front of her. "And you are are?" Buttercup just stared at him hoping he wouldn't recognize her.

"Will everyone please take a seat?" the teacher said to the class after the bell rang.

'Good' Buttercup thought 'For the first time, I'm actually saved by the teacher'

"Ok Is Butch Ruff here?" she asked. After getting a reply from him, she continued "Buttercup Utonium?" Buttercup sank in her chair.

"Yeah Right here" she said flatly. 'Shoot me now' she thought to herself.

Butch looked back at her from where he was sitting. "You know I thought you looked kinda familiar. Why didn't you just speak up when I asked you your name?" he asked her.

"Well maybe cause the last time I saw you, you tried to kill me" she told him slightly annoyed. 'Too bad he's my enemy He's kinda cute if he took off his hat...'

"Well, me and my brothers have changed now. Ever since we were remade by a scientist in Citiesville, we were taught right from wrong. We still have our fun though" he said winking. Buttercup rolled her eyes. "Plus, I wouldn't really want to mess with someone as strong as you"

Buttercup laughed. She was having second thoughts about him when the bell rang. She went on with her day and spent her lunch sitting alone listening to her headphones and finished her day with science. After the last bell, she went to the payphone to call her dad, and then went to the front of the school where she waited for him. She then heard it. His voice. Butch. When she heard it, it sent tingles down her spine. He sounds so comforting with his smooth, deep voice. He stopped when he saw the girl sitting alone and walked up to her.

"Buttercup!" he whispered in her ear, and laughed when she jumped in fear.

"Ass" she growled. Looking back to him and hitting his arm.

"Ow!" he screamed. "I'm crippled now!" and he pretended to cry. "See. That's why I don't want to mess with you. You'd kick my ass."

"Whatever. I didn't hit you that hard. You just wouldn't mess with me cause you'd get busted for it" she said.

"Well actually it's just cause I wouldn't want to hurt you cause your too cute" he said with another wink.

"Buttercup! Let's go!" the Professor yelled out the car. Buttercup got up and shot a 'goodbye' to Butch as she ran to the car. "Buttercup? Are you alright? You look a little red"

"I'm fine" she replied as she tried to fight off the blush that crept over her. She looked out the window back at Butch. He looked at her and smiled and waved. She quickly looked away and was attacked by another blush attack. ' Why couldn't I have just been a good girl and never have gotten in any fights. Then I wouldn't be in this mess. I feel like a freaking tomato.' She thought bitterly on the way home. 'Then again he thinks I'm cute' she thought smiling. 'Yeah Today was a good day.'