Disclaimers: Of course I own the Powerpuff Girls and all related characters. DO not sue for that statement, of course I don't own the Powerpuff Girls and all related characters.
Warnings: Let's see, since the Rowdyruff Boys are in this, what do you minna think? Yep, cursing is a must, and it will be in Japanese also. The curses that is.
This is the first fanfic that I am writing that is not DBZ or DBGT so I am still going to use some Jap words, I can't stop doing it. Anyway, any questions about what a word means let me know in a review. Saa, on with the fic.
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"I'm the only one
Who's responsible for me having fun.
It's what my life's about.
Through ups and downs,
I'm still happy . . ." Vanessa Williams - Happiness
"I cannot wait until Spring break comes, I am so sick of school."
"For once I agree with you."
"Am I hearing this correctly, the almost straight A-student Blossom Utonium is actually anxious to get out of school? I do believe I will have a heart attack."
"You know what Buttercup, if I did not love you so much, I would kill you for that statement."
"I'm like so scared," Buttercup imitated Blossom's valley girl tone," you'll really hurt me. Anyway, where's Bubbles, isn't she supposed to be eating with us?"
"If you paid attention little sis," Blossom teased," you would know that Bubbles and Boomer decided to eat a picnic lunch by themselves. Which reminds me, why aren't you with your beau?"
"He's not my beau, and I am not with him because Brick and him had something to do."
"When are you guys going to get together anyway? You two have been talking for the past 6 months."
"You guys are best friends, doesn't he tell you anything? Every time he tries to ask me something comes up. I mean I want him too," Blossom thought that Buttercup said that a little reluctantly," but it seems that we are never going to get past this 'talking' stage."
"You guys should really hurry it up. I mean I know how bored you and him get if stuck with something too long. After all Butch did go out with half of the female student body in the beginning of this year."
"Like I said you talk to him."
"Do you really want to go out with him Buttercup?"
"I . . ." Just then Brick and Butch came up, so Buttercup could not continue her sentence. Blossom shot her a "we'll continue this later' look, and stood up, brushing some lint off her clothes. Both boys admired her curves.
As the Powerpuff Girls had grown and matured, they had developed their missing body parts also, they all had noses, toes, ears and fingers. Blossom's hair now reached her waist, and had a slight wavy look to it. She had a tiny waist and a six-pack stomach that gave her 5'5 frame an hourglass figure; her measurements were 34 - 19 - 38. She had pretty big hips (try to imagine Shakira), and she had ditched her hair bow. While she had never been a tomboy, she wore pretty baggy jeans, and listened to rock music. She was currently dating no one. She had on Lei bell-bottom pants on, and a green Japanese anime shirt, that had a picture of Bulma on the front. She had dressed up because she had a presentation in English class on knives. Her grades in school were basically A's and some B's.
Buttercup had certainly grown up. While she sometimes sported some loose jeans, she basically wore bell-bottoms and tight shirts. While she got C+'s and B's in school, she still played sports with a vengeance, though when she was playing no guys concentrated on the ball they were supposed to be catching or hitting or kicking. Buttercup's hair was now shoulder length, and very straight. She had a tiny waist and a six-pack also, that gave her an hourglass figure. Her bust was bigger than her sister's though, making her measurements 37 - 20 - 33. She was also taller standing at 5'6. Buttercup listened to rap and R&B, and was currently talking to Butch. She had on red capris, and a white tank top that read 'Too Hot to Handle.'
Bubbles were still cheery and carefree, even though she had grown into a boy magnet. She was into some pop, but she pretty much stuck to rap and R&B also. She had grown into a really good artist, developing from her love of crayons as a child and she was a pretty good student making mostly B's and some A's. She was a cheerleader, and she had the body for it, her measurements were 32 - 18 - 35 while standing at 5'4, keeping her perky in both attitude and body. Her little waist and packed stomach helped with that also. She had let her hair grow out, and though she still kept it in pigtails, her hair was about mid-arm. Despite all the attention ravished on her by guys she stuck with Boomer no matter what. The two had been going out for about 2 years, and they both never wanted to break up. Bubbles basically loved anything cute and fashionable, and was wearing a purple, yellow flowered, thigh-length sundress because of her date with Boomer.
"So what are you guys doing anyway? Buttercup said you were busy."
"We were just you know, doing things," Butch said dodging.
"Gees, that told us a lot. Anyway . . . hey Blossom where you going?" Buttercup questioned.
"Um . . . you know what I just remembered something I had to do at the library. Come on Brick, let's leave the two lovebirds alone."
"But Blossom I'd rather . . ."
"You mean you don't want to help me with my project," she took on a pouty tone and looked sad," that's okay. I'll do it myself." She turned around to walk away, and he suddenly latched onto her arm. I mean what guy can resist the charm of that and being noticed with her. Brick could be noticed on his own however.
Like the PPG's the Rowdyruff Boys had grown all their missing body parts also. Brick's hair was neck length and cut in a shaggy way. He had a washboard stomach and the muscles to prove he worked out and stopped crime. He sometimes still sported a black cap, a remembrance of childhood. He basically listened to rap and R&B and was a pretty good student, second only to Blossom in certain subjects. He was on the basketball team, he was pretty tall he stood at 6'0; and while he was not dating anyone, he had a crush on one of the PPG's. He was wearing a white tank with a blue open Fubu shirt on top and baggy, blue jeans.
Butch stood at 6'1 and while he was pretty tall he was hardly flimsy. He was like Brick in the stomach and muscles, unlike his brother though he was on the track team. His hair was cut short, but spiked in a cute way, that made all the girls chase after him. He also listened to rap and R&B though he was prone to fall prey to good rock like Linkin Park. He did okay in school when he wanted, making C's and B's, and while he was talking to Buttercup, he was still looking for the 'right one'. He had on a whitey with baggy silver, slightly tinted black jeans.
Boomer definitely worked out being that he was on the wrestling team, so his body was in shape just like his brothers. His hair was styled just as it was when he was young except it was longer, past ear length, and it was always parted down the middle. He was the same height as Brick, 6'0, and he did pretty well in school. Like his other brothers he listened to rap and R&B, though sometimes he subsumed to pop to keep Bubbles happy. He would do anything for her; he never had any doubt to which he loved despite the fact that so many girls threw themselves at him. His grades reflected Bubbles because he never wanted to disappoint his 'Cherry' (his nickname for Bubbles). He was wearing a black tank with a red Fubu shirt on top and baggy, dark red jeans.
"You know there's nothing I would rather do than help you on your project."
"Blossom, I'm going to kill you when we get home," Buttercup sounded serious.
"Sure you are." Brick and Blossom walked off laughing at Buttercup's loud threats.
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"Boomie?"
"Yeah Cherry?"
"Do you think that Butch really likes Blossom instead of Buttercup?" Boomer practically stuttered trying to get out an answer to that question.
"I don't know Cherry, though it does seem like that." Boomer was always surprised by how perceptive Bubbles seemed, so different than how everyone pictured her.
They were sitting on Bubbles' checkered picnic blanket, just talking. They had finished eating, and Bubbles was sitting on Boomer's lap just laying into his chest. He was reminded of how tiny she was compared to him while she sat there.
"You are really tiny Cherry." She scrambled out of his grasp, and turned to face him. He saw her eyes begin to water.
"Am I really that small? I keep hoping I'll grow another inch or two or that I'll gain more weight but nothing hap---"
"I did not say I was unhappy with how you were Cherry. I like how tiny you are, you fit perfectly into my body."
"Are you sure?" Her eyes were clearing up now.
"Positive, I wouldn't have you any other way," he said as he grabbed her and began to tickle. At first she tried not to laugh as she attempted to keep her dress from riding up any higher, but that was not possible as she soon exploded into a crying laughter,
"Stop -haha- Boomie - haha- you're going -haha- going to see my panties," she could barely get this sentence out.
"What's wrong with that?" However he relented and stops tickling her.
"You know what?" she asked as she slowly pulled down the short dress while he admired her legs and thighs the whole time and crawled slowly to him and straddled his lap.
"I think you like me underneath you when you tickle me."
"You think?"
"No I know." And she kissed him then, really kissed him, a soft but demanding tongue kiss that left them breathless when they stopped for air. Boomer could not get her curves pressed against him off his mind.
'Damn she feels so nice like this."
Bubbles was thinking the same thing, but about his body.
'Gees, he is so hard (his chest minna), how much does he work out?'
Bubbles looked at Boomer and smirked and went back in for another kiss. But she stopped as she remembered something.
"Boomie, when do we go back to class?" He looked at his watch.
"In about another 25 minutes. We have plenty of time."
"For what?"
"For this," and he began to kiss her again.
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"Your best friend is so going to get it when we get home."
"What's wrong BC, you don't want to be alone with me?"
"That's not it. But she deliberately left us by ourselves on purpose."
"Why shouldn't she? I mean we are talking."
Buttercup grumbled something under her breath at that statement. Butch just stared. When the RRB's had first come back and Boomer and Bubbles had begun to go out, everyone just decided that the girls and guys would get together with their counterparts. It did not work out that way. Blossom and Brick did not even suggest going out with each other, they were too competitive against one another for a relationship to work. So they had become close friends instead.
At first Butch and Buttercup had not either, they were too busy deciding whether to trust each other. But then Butch had gone through almost the entire female student body looking for a girl when Buttercup had appeared at a party one night and had caught his eye. They had been talking for six months but still nothing was happening, they had not even kissed yet. However, him and Blossom were close friends.
"BC if I were to ask you out right now, what would you say?" Butch was tired of playing games. He wanted to know if he was wasting his time or not.
"I don't know."
"See BC, that is what I'm talking about. Every time I even attempt to ask you out something happens or you don't feel you're ready for that. Are you sure you want to continue talking. I mean we really aren't getting anywhere."
"You're right. I was sort of afraid to hurt your feelings if I told you I did not want to talk anymore. I mean you tried really hard to get us together."
"Good, then it's settled. I didn't want to tell you, I did not know how you would react. I knew you would not cry, but that does not mean you would not kick my ass either."
"You idiot. Anyway, so whom are you going to date now? After all the Spring Dance is next week. I doubt there are any free females left."
"Maybe I can steal someone away, what about you?"
"Maybe I'll use your idea. You steal away the girl and I take the guy."
"Cute thought. You know you're easier to talk to now that we don't wanna date each other." Buttercup got up and punched Butch in his arm. She laughed as he fell over.
"So are you, baka."
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As Blossom and Brick walked to the library, they were so deeply engrossed in their argument they did not notice the looks that members of the opposite sex were giving them. They girls looked jealous of Blossom, and the guys looked jealous of Brick.
"What do you mean ballet is not a form of art? I swear if Bubbles heard you say that she'd kill you."
"Yeah right."
"Better not let Boomer hear you say that."
"Come on Blossom be serious. I mean dance is a form of art yes, I'm not saying it isn't. But seriously how hard can it be to dance on your toes."
"Bakana, I don't know how you got so smart when you lack common sense."
"Hey I resent that," Brick said as laughed at her comment. Arguments like that were heard commonly between the two.
"So anyway Bloss, what are we here for?"
"Nothing, I just wanted Buttercup and Butch to be alone. They really need to hurry up their relationship." Blossom did not notice Brick's unhappy look at that statement as she was picking up a book.
"This Animorph series is really good," she murmured under her breath.
"You know what Blossom, if they really wanted to get together I think that they would."
"I agree with you. But they seem so right together. They both have the same type of personalities."
"But what about that saying opposites attract?"
"If I didn't know any better," Blossom said while not looking up from the book she was reading," I'd say you did not want them to get together."
Brick said nothing. Now Blossom did look up and she saw his serious and confirming stare, to the question she asked with her eyes.
"You LIKE Buttercup!" Blossom yelled, forgetting that they were in a library.
"Shh, Bloss, we're in the library remember."
"Don't you tell me to shh? I don't believe it. Not that it is a bad thing but come on, she's talking to your brother."
"No kuso, Sherlock, why do you think she doesn't know."
"Well, maybe she likes you back, which is why she can't commit to Butch."
"You really think so?"
"Now that you mention it---," at that particular moment, Blossom's cell phone went off. It was the mayor; apparently Princess had created a giant, titanium robot that was trying to destroy Townsville. The girls still had the Powerpuff phone, but when they were not at home they could not be there to pick it up and see what the Mayor wanted. So they had gotten cell phones that allowed the PPPhone to forward calls to them. Blossom usually picked up these calls as they had a special ring to them that let the girls know it was the Mayor.
"Sure Mayor, we'll be right on it."
"Heeeelllppp!" The Mayor called frantically. Blossom clicked off her cell phone and the Mayor's annoying scream, and she relayed the message to Brick.
"You call Butch and I'll call Bubbles. We'll finish talking later."
"Too late, I already speed dialed Bubbles, you do Butch. Why do I not like the tone of 'we'll talk later'?"
"Why do I not like the tone of 'you do Butch'?"
"Only you would think dirty like that."
"Just shut up and talk."
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*Tweet*Tweet*
"Boomie -kiss- I -kiss- gotta -kiss- gets my -kiss- cell-."
"Okay."
"Hello? . . . Hey Brick . . . Again . . . do you need us? . . . Okay if you're sure . . . Alright tell Blossom hi for me . . . Ja."
"Apparently there's a robot attacking Townsville. But Blossom said they don't need us. They already called Buttercup and Butch for backup and they said that they are all the fire power they need."
"Are they sure?"
"Yeah, and besides she's probably right. I mean Buttercup and Butch together is enough power to stop an army of robots."
"Well if they don't need us, let's get back to what we were doing."
"Gomen Boomie, but class is in 7 minutes, and we gotta clean up this stuff. But if you clean up like a good boy, you'll get a reward."
Boomer even swept the grass around him clean of dirt.
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"Buttercup, you hear that?" Butch and Buttercup were currently playing basketball. They were tied 3-3 when they both heard his cell phone ring.
"Yeah I did," Buttercup admitted," Go get it."
"'Lo . . . hey Red . . . damn I was joking . . . we'll be there soon . . . we just gotta change into some diff' clothes . . . I'm sure you and Brick can handle things until we get there . . . Aight Bye."
"Hey BC, we gotta go and fight a big robot so let's get ready."
"This is the part I love about being a superherione."
"I agree. But let's hurry up, so we can help Red and Brick."
"You know she hates you calling her that."
"Of course, why do you think I do it?"
Buttercup could only laugh.
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Blossom and Brick flew to mid-Townsville quite fast, following the smashed buildings to find the robot.
"That thing is huge." Blossom said this with real awe in her voice.
"Well, if we stare at it that is not going to stop it from destroying the buildings."
"I know that stupid." Blossom and Brick flew at the monster hitting it with their fist. The monster staggered and fell but stood back up and punched them into the ground.
"A direct frontal attack won't work. If you distract it, I'll shot laser beams at its neck."
"You distract it Bloss, you're faster than me, you can move swifter. I see why you want to attack the neck though, it looks weak."
"Fine, I don't care long as I get back in time to do my presentation. And I can't get my clothes messed up either."
Blossom then flew in front of the robot, dodging its swings at her. While she teased it Brick snuck behind it and shoot his laser beams into the robot's neck. When the robot began to heat up and burn Blossom added her laser vision too, and the monster exploded.
"That was a tough one. I though my eye beams were going to go out."
"Not for me it wasn't. Guess that means that I am stronger than you."
"You're bad liar Brick. Fireflies don't flicker as much as your laser's did after a minute of laser beaming."
"Haha, very funny Blossass, anyway we'd better start cleaning up."
"You know this is the part---"
"Blossom look out!" Blossom did not turn around fast enough to avoid the titanium fist that came at her head. The fist hit her temple dead on, and as she quickly lapsed into a world of darkness, she could have sworn she heard Butch yell her name.
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Well, I plan to have chapter 2 out real soon. Please review. Oh yeah, the title "Close the Door, Kudasia' means 'Close the Door, Please'. Oh yeah go read TiggaBear's fics they are really good.
