Disclaimers: I'm sure the creator of the Powerpuff Girls would spend their time writing fics.
Warnings: The same as before, cursing, drugs, sex, drama. I'm joking, no drugs ever and no lemons (for now). I can't write lemons anyway, does anyone want to volunteer?
Kudos to these people:
Phoenix Feather - Big kudos to your enthusiasm, I just love it. I can't tell you it's a big secret! Okay I'll spill . . .
Blossom - I like the character Blossom so looking at your name makes me happy, um keep being interested, doomo.
Sweety Pie 3000 - I am really lazy so while I sometimes spell check, I usually do a quick check. I'm kinda embarrassed about you pointing out my errors so I'm going to edit my stories better. *_* Your definitions will be explained in the story.
Hairy Gregory - I agree with you about the soap opera thing, I'm glad someone besides me noticed that. The reason for the change is that my sisters are helping me - they don't write fics- and their characters are Buttercup and Bubbles - my sis are twins- so they feel that if I'm going to write a story there should be romance and it should fit into the plot line of that show 'Days of Our Lives' or 'Passion' (They just now told the names of the soap operas, I had not idea there was a soap opera called Passion). My DBZ stories are the type of fics that I write, but you have to read them to find out how I really write.
Haruka Kyoko - Thanks again, I hope this chap makes your day too.
Shiva - I don't know whether your review was good or not. But I'm glad you think that the story is good.
Lizzy - I am going to email you as soon as I get time to check my email, which I have not done in like three weeks. THANKS for the 2 great reviews.
Heh don't wanna know - I'm telling Wilky that you picked on his name, whenever I remember at school. I'll endorse your fic if you want (can I do that?). And leave Buttercup's name alone or I'll tell my sister to kiss you at school.
Princess Buttercup - How long did it take you to write Lavender princess like that? Your story was good I wanted to review.
That was pretty long so I'm not going to take so much time in my AN, but I wonder if I could get more constructive criticism from people. Saa, on with the fic.
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"And if I jumped
Off the Brooklyn Bridge,
And if I made you mad today,
Would you still love me?
So I need you
Because you're holding up
My world . . ." 3 Doors Down - So I Need You
"Hey Red wake up." Butch whispered these words as he tried to shake Blossom awake. It wasn't working needless to say.
"You sleep like a f_cking rock Red. Wake up Little Mermaid, I did not fly over here to watch you sleep." Butch was becoming exasperated; he had been shaking her for about 3 minutes. 'Time for some drastic measures' he thought. Butch raced to get some water in a cup to dump on Blossom, which he did; she just calmly wiped her eyes and kept on sleeping.
"Hey Sleeping Beauty wake up," these words were whispered so low you would have to strain to hear them, but the effect they had on the sleeping girl was instantaneous.
Blossom's head lifted immediately off the pillow. "Don't you call me that, you know I hate all the Disney princesses besides Ariel, Jasmine, Belle and Meg. What are you laughing at?"
"Well I'm glad to see you woke up," Butch managed when he stopped laughing, "All that hard work I did when all I had to do was say that."
"Hardy har har har. What are you doing here anyway, you know that I'm mad at you."
"Naw, you can't be mad at me, I'm too cute."
"What girl lied to you?"
"Half the female student body is wrong?"
"Cocky, arrogant, bas-," Blossom cut herself off before she continued the mumbled words. Butch could hear some of it so he laughed again. He knew she didn't mean it, at least he hoped she didn't.
"Come on Red, you know I'm sorry. Besides I can't live with you being mad at me, you know that." Butch looked at Blossom with huge, innocent ('yeah right' she thought) eyes, and she gave in.
"Alright, I forgive you. You know you're going to have to stop coming in here at night like this, the neighbors are so nosy, people will think we have something going on. You know how our lives are publicized so, and people just love to talk."
"Let's give them something to talk about Red," Butch said this as he slid into Blossom's bed and under the covers with her.
"Baka, you're the worst. I don't know why I put up with you. You don't have on shoes right?"
"I already know to take off my shoes Blossom, I've been doing this long enough to remember that by now." Blossom began to close her eyes and she tried to fall back to sleep. She rested her head back on her pillow, and then shot it back up.
"Why pray tell is my pillow wet?"
"Well, you wouldn't wake up so I splashed you."
"Switch pillows with me."
"Come on Red, I don' wanna. Besides why would you want to sleep on a smelly boy pillow anyway?"
"Now!"
"Yes Ma'am." They switched pillows, and Butch flipped the wet one over to sleep on the dry side.
"Don't forget," Blossom said drowsily, "to leave early in the morning so the Professor won't find out. He'll throw a heart attack if he catches us. Move over."
"Blossom do you want me to fall out of the bed?"
"I mean closer to me, you are really warm. I can't go to sleep unless it's warm." Butch complied and moved closer to her, and Blossom snuggled close to him. She curled into a little half ball and fell asleep almost immediately. But not before thinking:
'We fit well; I could not fit into Alex like this. What a coinkydink.'
Butch automatically put his arms around Blossom's waist though he didn't fall asleep immediately. Instead he just lay awake staring at the glowing objects Blossom had put on her wall.
'You are so naive Red; you have no idea what you do to me. None at all."
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Bubbles woke up the next morning screaming. She had had the weirdest dream, a real scary one that had left her breathless. While she could not remember the entire dream she remembered different parts of it, some of the scariest parts.
"Why would the yellow glow go in her mouth like that?" She questioned herself. She shook her head to clear the remaining scenes, and turned to look at her clock. The Hello Kitty clock showed that it was 6:45 and that she was late getting up. The girls had to be to school at 7:15 and they liked to take the bus so they usually woke up around 6:00.
Bubbles looked questioningly at her clock. She usually woke up last, so she set her clock to wake her up. She knew she had set the clock last night, she always did.
'Must have imagined I did. Hey, how come no one woke me up?' She knew that Buttercup was the early riser and she usually came in to wake her up. It was really late and yet no one had come in her room, why wasn't Buttercup awake? Bubbles pushed her cover aside and got out of her bed to walk across the hall to Buttercup's room.
Bubbles knocked once and not hearing a reply walked into the room. She stood rooted in her spot from shock, unable to move from the laughter and surprise bubbling in her. Buttercup was in her underwear belly dancing to I'm a Slave For You, by Britney Spears. Suddenly she stopped as she noticed her sister standing in her door and yelled for her to shut the door.
"Are you crazy? What are you doing in here?"
"I wanted to know why you didn't wake me up. I'm so horrified that I found out."
"Shut up Blondie, you saw nothing."
"Oh, are you sure about that? I pretty sure that I saw something."
"Ohhh, go pester Blossom. Don't you tell anyone Bubbles, or I'll-"
"You'll what pull my hair? Sorry, I'm not five anymore, however I am 16 and I know about a little something called blackmail," Bubbles teased as she walked away.
Buttercup could only commence in her dancing once again, this time muttering, "I need to work on my pelvic thrust," and, "My tough girl image is forever destroyed."
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"Come in."
"Good morning Bloss, I did not know if you were awake or not."
"'Morning Bubbles. What are you smiling for?"
"I'll tell you but first you have to tell me something," Bubbles stopped to sniff the air and she turned to Blossom with a sly look on her face, "Butch was here last night wasn't he?"
Blossom eyed her cautiously before answering. "Yes he was here. If you say it any louder the professor might not hear you. Get in here and shut the door. You found out your answer so spill."
"I could smell his cologne that is how I knew he was here," Bubbles went on, not ready to leave the subject. "You know you guys aren't 12 anymore, people might think something is going on if this keeps happening."
"I don't care what people think, my hole it still tiny and closed and that's all that matters. Forget about Butch coming over, and spill. I need something to wake me up."
"I already told you that's not what I wanted to know. Do you and Butch like each other is the question I want an answer to, then I'll tell."
"No, I mean I don't like him. I think he's cute but so is Boomer and Brick, you would have to be blind to not notice they're handsome."
"At least I know you think guys are cute, I know for sure you're not gay. Stop growling at me I going to tell you now. I saw Buttercup," Blossom leaned in closer to Bubbles to hear, "dancing in her underwear," Blossom leaned in even closer, "to that song," Blossom was leaning so close she was practically off her bed, "by Britney Spears, I'm a Slave For You!" Blossom fell off the bed.
"You're lying," she said as she picked herself up off the floor. "No way in HFIL would she do that."
"I swear to kami, and she was belly dancing. Why would I lie about this, this is the perfect revenge for me. You know how horribly she teases me for listening to pop."
"How are you going to embarrass her? What are you going to blackmail her for?"
"Well you know how she never wears dresses, only skirts? Well, today and for the rest of next week she has to wear a dress to school. Any dress I choose for her to wear, kid-like or nonexistent-like."
"Harsh, well when she tries to kill you afterward, I'll help you escape," Blossom jested and Bubbles laughed. Suddenly Bubbles drew her attention to the Spiderman clock Blossom had hanging on her wall and gasped.
"We are going to be so late. It's 6:55, and we're still not dressed."
"Look go tell BC to hurry up and we'll use different bathrooms. We can't be late, I have the perfect attendance record to keep, so let's move, move, move!"
Bubbles saluted Blossom army style grinningly, "Yes Ma'am."
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"Well Mojo, the android is almost complete is it not?"
"You know that it almost is. I, Mojo Jojo, was up all night trying to perfect it. Perfecting it is what I was doing while I was up all night. It only needs a few things more and then it will be ready."
"Let me hurry things along, Mojo." The figure waved its hands slightly and the rest of the loose pieces of the android fell into its place. Mojo went to check the android to see if things had been settled in tightly and securely. Pleased with what he saw he turned to the figure and beckoned for it to continue.
"Now for my expertise to do it's job. Would you so kindly hand me the orb that we looked into last night?" Mojo grumbled at the menial task but he did it. The figure took it, muttered a few words and looked down at the spell book that lay open on a pedestal near him. The figure muttered a few more words and the orb began to glow.
Walking over the still cold android the figure cracked the orb in the same way you would crack an egg and let the smoky, liquid blue potion that came out flow over the android. The potion seeped into the titanium and disappeared. The android moved and sat up looking at it's surroundings.
"It's alive, it's alive!" The figure screeched. "I have always wanted to say that," he said as way of excuse.
"Figures," Mojo grumbled. "We agreed to not give it a sex so as it's thinking will not be altered by emotions toward the opposite sex. If we give it purely male feelings it might fall for a PPG. If we give it purely female feelings it might fall for a RRB. We need no emotions clouding its purpose. I cannot make that mistake again."
The figure agreed with Mojo about the no sex thing, but as it is Mojo and his accomplish are both male so the figure was given male features and more male thoughts than female. After all what do Mojo and Him know about the female sex? Okay I take that back, Him might know more about it than comfort but oh well.
"It is time Mojo to put our creation to the test. It will work and it will be the destruction of those blasted kids. They will lose this time." Him and Mojo shared in a bout of evil laughter at the thought of the heroes gone.
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"I know this may seem confusing, but it is really easy. It took my friends and me awhile to learn, but now the language is like a second language to us. Um, Sephora are you okay? You don't look like you're paying attention."
Blossom was walking down the hall with a girl from her class named Sephora. She was trying to tutor her about Japanese. While Sephora was generally a smart girl, she seemed not to be able to get this class for some reason, and Blossom liked her so she was trying to help.
"I'm sorry Blossom, I just can't seem to pay attention. I know that I could get the language if I paid attention, but he is just so cute that I can't concentrate, I have to stare at him."
"Who?"
Sephora blushed before responding, "Butch of course. Isn't he the cutest? I know that you are friends and all but I can't help. Oh please don't tell him, I would just die. I'm not pretty enough; he would probably laugh at me. I know that people think I'm a geek, and he is really popular. I'm not pretty like you or I would go up to him and talk to him."
"I'm not that pretty Sephora. I mean look at what I am wearing now, I wouldn't dare go up to a guy dressed like this." Blossom was wearing semi-baggy red cargo pants, and a slight mid-riff showing black shirt. Her sneakers were black and white Adidas and her hair was in two pigtails, over her shoulders. She looked stunning to tell the truth.
"Blossom you could be in a burlap sack and guys would still find you cute. As for me I'll always look like a geek. I could dress in almost nothing and guys would still call me a geek. Omikami, there he is." Sephora turned pink in the face again, because there was Butch walking with his 'popular' friends the jerks.
'Here goes trouble,' Blossom thought. She knew how sometimes the jocks acted mean toward the nerds, and today she was not in the mood to deal with them.
"Hey Blossom," Dylan –the one who swore he gods gift to women, oh wait all of them think that- called, "why don't you quite taking pity on the four-eyed geek over there and come hang with us. I know you'll have more fun with us than babysitting her." Sephora began to really blush, both from seeing Butch and from being embarrassed in front of him. Everyone laughed at Dylan except Butch, who just looked.
"Dylan I'd much rather kick your butt. Leave Sephora alone, she hasn't said anything to you." By now the guys had caught up with the girls and had slightly surrounded them in a half-shaped circle.
"You're right, let's leave Sephora alone, and you can come with us," this time Scott spoke. Butch still said nothing.
"Whatever, Sephora let's go," Blossom walked around the boys and dragged Sephora with her. Sephora just hung her head in embarrassment happy to just leave the scene. However Scott leaned out and pulled Sephora's hair, causing her to stand still in fear.
"Leave her alone," this time Butch did say something. "She won't fight with you so you can't pick on her, it won't be fun. Red on the other hand we can mess with." Scott immediately let go of Sephora's hair. Blossom looked at her questioning her with her eyes if she was okay. Sephora nodded yes, she seemed to have lost her voice.
"Butch, you even try to say something and I'll hurt you." Blossom pulled Sephora gently behind her back and turned to face Butch.
"Look, Carrot-top I know that not having a boyfriend is stress full but don't take it out on me." While shouts of "I'll be your boyfriend" were called Blossom began to see red. (I told you minna, everything is red, and I must change that) Butch grinned, at least they had left Sephora alone, but he knew that he was going to pay with pain.
"Butch," Blossom whispered warningly.
"Hey, I'd volunteer, but I have so many other prettier-" Butch never got to finish as Blossom rendered a right-hook to his face that flew him down the hall. His friends grew wide-eyed at the sight of him flying down the hall, and they quickly turned back to Blossom to see if they would be next.
"Blossom did we ever tell you how much your friend looks like a supermodel?" Ty said this as he and his friends ran down the hall to see if Butch was okay.
"Come on Sephora, let's go." Blossom turned on her heels followed closely by Sephora who was still getting over the shock of things.
"Butch you aight?"
Butch shook his head to clear away the spots that he was seeing, "Damn she packs a punch. She's really strong."
"Feisty and sexy, could you ask for more in a girl?" Dylan asked. His friends shook their heads in response.
"You know her really well Butch, think she'll let any of us take her to the Junior Spring Dance?" Ty asked hopefully.
"Not a snowball's chance in hell," he grinned.
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"The nerve of that guy, trying to embarrass me like that." Blossom continued complaining about the whole thing under her breath, not even realizing that Sephora had stopped following her.
"Blossom, where you going? The cafeteria is back here," Sephora called. Blossom walked back to her sheepishly.
"Gomen, I was just so angry. Oh there goes a word for you. Gomen means sorry, gomen nasia means very sorry. See how easy they fit into sentences."
"Yeah, now I can remember them."
"I'll teach you the words by using them in sentences. Here goes another one Butch is such a bakana. Bakana means dumb a-s-s or idiot."
"How come you spelled ass and didn't just say it?"
"Oh, I hate to curse unless it is an extreme situation. So you want to get a table first or you want to get lunch?"
"Let's get a table. I want to put my books down." Blossom and Sephora walked in the cafeteria oblivious to the male stares.
"Blossom, I need a makeover. I want guys to notice me and not because they are scared you are going to beat them up."
"Look there goes a table." Blossom pointed to a table in a corner and they went to sit down. "Why do you want a makeover? Who do you want to make you over? What do you want made over?"
"Blossom did you notice what I was wearing? I know you didn't because you don't notice that type of stuff; you're not overly concerned with clothes and fashion. I'm wearing a pair of black slacks and a purple-checkered shirt. I don't know how to dress, so I want a makeover in clothes and face. I want to go for the make up look that your sister wears. I would wear yours but you only use Chap Stick or lip gloss."
"Well, if you don't mind my sister's helping than I'm sure they could make you over. Look there my sister's go. Here is another word, if you want to greet them in Japanese say ossu. That means hi or what's up. I'll talk to them about it during 3rd block. We can do it on Sunday right before we go back to school on Monday. It'll be just in time for senior pictures too."
"Thanks Blossom, this really means a lot to me. I'm so glad it's Friday, aren't you?"
"Yeah, I could use a break from school or more like the people in it. You wanna go get lunch?"
"Sure, I'm dying to see what type of pizza surprise we're having today."
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So she wants us to give her a makeover.
I told her to find a smaller framed pair of
glasses or get contacts. I think she looks pretty
the way she is but she doesn't want to listen to me,
write back quick
Those words were written in a note to Buttercup 3rd block during English class. The note would be passed to Bubbles and Blossom would receive back two responses.
You think everyone is pretty Bloss, you never
call anyone ugly. I'll do it, but she better pray that
I am in a good mode. I am so not happy right now,
especially because of this dress
Buttercup was wearing the first of 6 dresses she would have to wear over the next week. It was turquoise and it stopped about mid-thigh. It had one thin spaghetti strap that went across her left shoulder to hold it up. She had on a blue, sheer sweater, because Bubbles had taken pity on her. She was wearing 2-inch high strap sandals that were also turquoise in color.
Brick's mouth (and the mouths of the general male population at school) had fallen open when he/they saw her, and she had had to clamp it shut, all the while warning him not to say a word. He couldn't have said anything if he wanted he was too much in shock. Besides the view of her curves in it was too much for him to destroy.
Cheer up BC, just think now you'll learn
how to wear a dress to school, and be nice about
how Sephora looks. Besides I'm wearing almost the
same thing you are. We'll help Bloss, it'll be fun and
Sephora's self-confidence will sky-rocket when she
realizes that she was always pretty. I have the perfect
outfit for her, just tell her to give me 75$ and I'll get it.
Bubbles was wearing a knee-length white skirt, and a light-green tank. She had on light-green Air-Force Nikes.
Cheer up BC; I'm sure Brick was happy
About the outfit, I punched Butch today, haven't
Seen him since. Have either of you seen him?
I did he had an ice pack on his eye,
he showed it to me, I laughed. Then he laughed
at the dress, so I walked away.
I saw him; his eye was still black,
Boomie tried really hard not to laugh at him,
he didn't succeed. Why did you punch him so
hard? BC you should not have laughed, that's
so mean.
Shut up Blondie. But tell us Bloss why did
you hit him?
He got on my nerves, I'll tell you later
it is too much to write. BC you look really nice, has
anyone told you that?
Shut up tomato-head, no one besides
Brick has told me I looked nice. Everyone else
just drooled.
Hehe.
Shut up Prep. Oh the bell's about to ring,
catch you'll later I gotta hurry to 4th block, I got
a lot of work to hurry, Ja.
The bell rang then and Buttercup hurried out of the class. As Blossom and Bubbles walked out they bumped into Sephora. Blossom looked into her eyes and knew what she was going to ask.
"They said yes Sephora, so come over on Sunday at 5:00. Oh yeah Bubbles don't you need something from her?"
"Hey Sephora," Bubbles smiled at Sephora, "I'll need 75$ from you to buy this outfit that would be perfect for your makeover. I can buy it for you if you can't get the money right away and you can pay me back. It's all up to you."
"I'll have the money to you by the end of the day. I'll have my older brother bring it over after school."
"I didn't know you had an older brother," Blossom said.
"Ja, Bloss I gotta go to class meet you after school," Bubbles called as she walked down the hall.
"Ja Bubbles. There's another word Sephora, ja means bye. Actually it's Ja'ne but the slang for it is ja. See you learned another word. We better get to class, I'll walk with you since my class is down the hall from yours."
"Blossom I think that you should not be mad at Butch."
"Why?"
"Because he helped in an odd way. I can't explain but I know he did, he's my knight in shining armor."
"Sure he is."
Blossom and Sephora were nearing the class when Butch came up to them. The ring around his eye was fading quickly, because of his superpowers. But you could tell it was there.
"Kudasia Butch tell me that you didn't come over here to bother me. Kudasia means please," Blossom whispered to Sephora; but Blossom thought that Sephora hadn't heard a word from the dreamy way she was looking at Butch.
"Hey Sephora. Red, I have a message the principal wants you in his office for something." Blossom looked in his eyes to see if he was telling the truth, he was so she agreed.
"I'll see you after school in front of the school Sephora, Ja."
"Bye Blossom."
"See you later Sephora," Butch said. "What's wrong with her?" Butch asked as they walked down the hall.
"Nothing is wrong. Your eye looks better, and don't talk to me," Blossom ordered.
"I helped your friend out Red by insulting you. They were picking on her and by diverting the attention I got them to pick on you. Even though I got beat up, for my valiant efforts. I deserve a medal."
"You did stop her from getting picked on. But did you have to do it like that? Why couldn't you have just told them to stop?"
"It's the whole power thing. If I had told them flat out to stop they would have thought I was bossing them around, and they can't beat me up so they would have to obey. Then they wouldn't be my friends because they like me, they would be my friends because they are scared of me. See it's a whole chain of things. If you had friends you would know that."
"Watch it baka."
"I was joking. Look I gotta go to class see you later."
"Bye Butch, stay out of trouble."
"I won't try."
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As Brick rounded a corner he ran into Blossom coming out of the girl's bathroom.
"Hey Bloss, why aren't you in class?"
"I have to show someone around the school, I just wanted to make sure I looked okay."
"You look like you always do, there's nothing wrong."
"Why are you out of class?"
"Attendance list. I saw what you did to my brother. That was funny. I couldn't stop laughing." Brick opened the door to the office and they stepped inside. Blossom walked to the secretary's desk to find out where the new student was. He was in the Principal's office and would be out in a minute.
"I'll wait with you Bloss, got nothing better to do." A coupla seconds later, the principal's door opened and Blossom looked up to see how the new kid looked. She had to look up because he was quite tall, but when she got to his face and looked in his eyes her heart nearly stopped in her chest.
She couldn't read his eyes; there was nothing there. She knew nothing but void when she looked in his eyes.
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Okay that's it. The next chap should be out soon; I'll think I'll start on it tomorrow. It's too late right now. Sweety Pie 3000 I hope you get your definitions. Doomo to those who review, "_".
