Author's Note
Chapter 2 is finally out, I hope this one goes down well with all the fans out there. Some of the other key aspects of this story shall start to be formed in this chapter…… I think.
I thank all my kind reviewers out there.
Chapter 2- what's the point
De-de-de-de-de, the lunch bell rang. Blossom watched as Buttercup was the first one out of the door, flying to 'her' 1 hour of freedom at full speed.
Blossom, was usually one of the last ones out of the door, because she was always so engrossed in her work, (unlike most of her classmates) that she didn't usually start packing her bag until after the bell.
Today Blossom had another reason to inevitably be the last one out the door.
"Mr. Richardson, about the extra- extension algebraic questions you gave me, there done" Blossom announced happily, extending her hand to give the papers to him.
Mr. Richardson, nearly choked, as he was drinking his coffee, he eyed Blossom suspiciously and took the papers out of her hand.
Blossom, could tell Mr. Richardson was shocked; he'd given her ten pages of year twelve extension algebra… and she'd completed it in one night.
"I'll check it tonight" Mr. Richardson grumbled.
Blossom nodded; put her now lighter bag (as she'd gone to her locker this morning) on her back and flew out the door.
She flew to the year 9 area, and sat down at her usual table, in her usual position between Buttercup and Brad.
"You look tired" Mimi proclaimed, looking at Blossom.
"We'll if you stayed, up all night completing all the homework you are every destined to be given in one night, you would look like that" Buttercup joked, taking a bite of her favorite cuisine; the infamous Beef and bacon burger, most commonly known as the b.b.b.
Blossom, rolled her eyes at her sister. "Not true" she announced.
"I completed my homework we'll before 8pm; I was in the kitchen, thank you very much; cooking"
"I'm not surprised, Brad said, voicing his opinion.
Not only are you a Powerpuff blue and true, and a straight a student to the core, but you're a pretty damn good cook. I'm still salivating over the Chinese Roast Duck you made."
Blossom, felt her cheeks burning, Brad…… he was so wonderful, she was fortunate to have such a good friend.
Silently Blossom started devouring her chicken snitzel, lettuce and mayonnaise sandwich on Turkish bread, which she made from scratch last night; even the bread.
She looked at Buttercup, who was staring open mouthed at the popular table, were Bubbles was attracting all the attention.
Blossom noticed a nerve pulsing in Buttercups face. It was unfair, Bubbles had become a bitch and Buttercup felt it was all her fault.
She had tried many times to explain to her sister that, she had nothing to do with the way Bubbles was isolating them, but Buttercup wouldn't listen.
Beep, Beep, Beep; the Powerpuff phone went off, but now instead of a landline number, they had upgraded to a mobile phone, which Blossom, being the most responsible and organized one kept.
"Hello" she answered
"Girls," came the unmistakable voice of the Mayor.
"We need your help."
"We're on it Mayor" Blossom declared.
She flipped the mobile shut and motioned Buttercup to follow her.
Buttercup followed her sweet, but Blossom disturbingly noticed her quickly glance at Bubbles as if expecting her to get up and join her sisters.
"Lets go" Buttercup declared, a little too fiercely.
Blossom, decided they would deal with this particular issue later, right now the Mayor needed their help.
TBC
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