I decided to make this fic a little less.. perverse. So I would like to try and get all the reviews I had before back.. so 20.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters or songs in this fic. k? k.
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"God damn. Did you see this new lip ring I got?" asked Buttercup showing Bubbles her newly pierced lip.
"No, but I like it, can I test it out?" said Bubbles seductively.
"What do you mean by that?"
Bubbles leaned her head forward, trying to recieve a kiss.
Buttercup quickly pulled away. "And what do you think YOU'RE DOING?"
Just then Blossom walked in.
"OMG GUYS! You were having fun without me?" cried Blossom.
"No!" replied Buttercup as she quickly shifted her eyes away.
"Oh, okay." answered Blossom.
The door opens and in walks Professor.
"Hey girls, why do all of you looked depressed?" he asked.
"We're so scene, we do not need to answer that, hoe." replied Bubbles.
"Yeah Professor, you should know this by now, we have low self-esteem and we are always upset." added Buttercup.
"Girls, you need help. You look like like you work at -cough- HOOTERS -cough-."
"What did you say Professor?" asked Blossom.
"Oh, um.. I.. I said I like your hooters."
"EWWW PROFESSOR!" screamed all 3 girls in unison.
"-sigh- No, that's not what I meant!"
Bubbles, Blossom and Buttercup stare at Professor oddly.
To break the awkwardness the phone rings.
