Bubbles' POV

After picking up Helen, we headed to the party. I've been to Princess's house a bunch of times, but I still get surprised by how big it is.

I stepped out on the lawn and pulled out Bunny's camcorder. I handed it to Helen, who opened it up and started filming as we went up the lawn. There were half naked girls dancing on half naked guys. Alcohol was clearly in half of the teens' blood. You could smell at least five illegal substances being smoked. I wanted to get the hell out of here. I looked at Helen as she put the camcorder down. I looked to Raven, who had a worried expression on her face. I nodded to both of them. We then proceeded to the car, but someone stopped us.

He had bright purple colored eyes and short raggedy hair. He had on a black sweatshirt and blue jeans with holes at the knees. "You're a powerpuff, right?" he asked, in a low voice. You could smell the alcohol in his breath. "Yes, why?" I questioned him. "Could you help me?" he asked. "How?" I asked in response. "I am clearly in no position to drive a car, and my asshole brothers refuse to leave," he explained, "Could you drop me off at my house?" He added a please at the end in the most kid-like way. I couldn't help but giggle. "Sure, just show me where to go," I said, getting into the driver's seat. Raven and Helen eyed me with the up-most confusion. "What?" I asked them. "I am a powerpuff, it's kinda our thing to help people."

I pulled out to the road and he told me the directions to his house. I entered a neighborhood. It looked grim and dark. "Wow, you live here?" I asked. "Yeah," he sighed, "It may seem dark and horrible, but it's the only home I've ever known." I wanted to cry, he sounded so sad. I dropped him in front of his house. He paused and turned around. "Well thanks for that Miss Bubbles," he said. "Hope to see you again," he smiled and walked to the door. I smiled and drove off to drop Raven and Helen off at their houses.

During the ride they kept trying to convince me I had a huge crush on him. "Seriously?" I asked, laughing. "I don't even know the guy." "But it's love at first sight," Helen said. Raven nodded in agreement. "Ugh, just get out," I laughed when I dropped off Helen. I closed in on Raven's house and parked on the curb. We both got out and went inside the house. "Hey BC, you ready" I asked. She got up and stretched, "Yeah." "You guys are seriously early" she said. "We walked in, we walked the fuck out," I laughed. "Don't forget you met your soulmate," Raven laughed. "Oh really?" Buttercup asked with her eyebrow raised. "Stop spreading lies," I laughed. Buttercup and I left and drove home.

*The Next Day*

I walked into the school and everyone was eyeing me. I went to my locker and three boys from the football team approached me. "So, now you are talking to guys from our rival school?" one of them asked. "I have no idea what you are talking about," I told them. "Don't play the dumb blonde game with us Bubbles, we all saw Bunny's blog," he said. I pushed my way from them and ran straight to Bunny's locker. She was on the floor furiously typing on her laptop. I coughed to get her attention. She got startled and looked up. "So you heard?" she asked me, with a gulp added. "Yeah, what's this talking to the opposite team stuff about?" I asked, clearly peeved off.

"So you know that guy you helped?" she asked me. "Wait, how did you know about that?" I asked. "Apparently the camcorder was still recording and overheard your conversation with him," she explained. "And you didn't edit it out?" I asked. "I'm sorry, I was so tired, when you had came home, I just uploaded it," she explained. She looked like she could burst out crying in a matter of seconds. "It's ok, but how does everyone know who he is, if they can't see him?" "Apparently one of his ex's identified him on my blog, and the news of you helping him spread like wildfire," she explained. "What's wrong with that?" I asked, raising my voice, "I'm a powerpuff, it's what we do!" I was now pissed off at everyone's ignorance. I was hovering, my eyes glowing a bright blue. Don't let her out Bubbles, don't let her out. I sighed and descended.

I walked off to my first period. I was actually looking forward to that bitch's class. Honestly, I couldn't wait until Creative Writing and Art. As I walked, people were giving me the stink eye. My eyes started glowing a deep blue and my foot started stomping by instinct. I was so close to smashing all of them into the lockers. Don't let her out, Bubbles, calm down. I paused in the hallway and sighed. "Calm down Bubbles, don't let them get into your head,'' I told myself.

*Time Skip to Creative Writing*

I walked into the class, and just like every other class I had, I was getting the stink eye from everyone. I quietly shuffled myself to my seat and looked out the window. I wish I could just leave. Not just school, but the city as well. I have never been to any other city besides this one since I was like 5 or 6. I could fly somewhere else like Paris or Milan, maybe even London. I just want to leave. Maybe I could convince my sisters for Thanksgiving Break to go somewhere new; not to sit at home the whole time.

"Bubbles, is something more interesting than my lesson on Playwright?" I heard the teacher ask. "Sorry sir," I said and proceeded to get my notebook out. "Like I was saying, I want to do a play for the school in time for Halloween," he said, "Any ideas?" Briam raised his hand first. "Shoot," Mr. David said to Briam. "What if we do a play involving a monster of some sort?" Briam suggested. "Just in time for Halloween, I like it," Mr. David complimented. "How about the Princess and the Dragon?" suggested a girl in the front row. Everyone in the class whispered and murmured to agree. "Okay then, The Princess and the Dragon it is," Mr. David said.

"How does the story go?" he asked us. Raven raised her hand. "To keep it short and simple," she started, "A princess is kidnapped by a dragon, the king says whoever gets his daughter may be her husband, and a knight kills the dragon, rescues the princess, then marries her." "The end." I honestly didn't like the way it was written, but then again I am a person who doesn't believe in Princesses just being bided on like that. Apparently my face showed it too because Mr. David asked, "What's wrong Bubbles, hate the idea?" "Oh, no sir, just don't like the story," I replied without even thinking. Some gasps went around the room. "Why not?" Mr. David asked, smirking.

"Well, the story is so unrealistic," I started. "Well it is a fairytale with a dragon," Briam said, which gotten him a few laughs. "What I mean is that I have always wondered why the dragon is the antagonist of the story if he never really did anything wrong," I explained. "He kidnapped her for Christ's sake," Briam said. "Well Belle was kept in a castle for who-knows-how long but she considered the Beast a hero," I retorted. "If the dragon truly was bad and wanted harm done to the princess, wouldn't he have killed her?" I said, "I mean he is a dragon after all, they are like 20 times our size!" Briam scoffed, "So what?" "Well, clearly that has to prove that the Dragon cared for the princess," I shot at him. "Well did the princess care for the dragon?" Briam asked, "No! she didn't" "How do you know she didn't?" I asked. "Because she was ready to leave with the knight after he killed the dragon," Briam shot back to me. "A princess is honestly one of the best actors there ever was and will be," I started to explain. "A princess will keep a pretty smile and hide her true emotions for the sake of her kingdom, to keep her subjects happy." "They put their feelings behind their subjects, why do you think so many princesses of history wee fine with their husbands just ruling the kingdom?" I asked. "They knew that keeping tradition would make their kingdom happy, whether or not it made them miserable." Everyone was stunned by my defense of the Princess's love for the dragon. "Why should we listen to your opinion traitor?" Briam said, taking a blow I couldn't block. "I am not a traitor!" I yelled.

"Helping someone out in a time when they need it is what is called being a good person," I said, choking up holding back tears. I grabbed all of my stuff. "If you people are too damn "patriotic" about our school that you wouldn't even help someone who had a sensibility to ask for help when they were drunk," I continued, the tears streaming down my face, "Then clearly you guys are truly the reason this shitty world is still shitty." I then walked out, not giving two damns if I would get in trouble for using profanity.

I walked right out of the school, wiping my tears off of my face. "Honestly, I hate my school," I said to myself as I walked home. "Why am I walking if I can fly?" I slowly lifted off the ground and zoomed straight home. Professor was probably still at work, so I just dropped my bags on the dining table and walked to the basement. There, I went to the special Powerpuff Lab place. I went into the fight stimulator and increased the level to the max. I needed to release steam, and this was the only to do it.

*Lunch*

No one's POV

"What do you mean she just stormed off and left?" Blossom was asking Raven, was explaining why Bubbles wasn't there. "Yup, she started crying and then just left," Helen said. Buttercup's eyes were glowing a dangerous green and her fists were clenching so hard, they were turning red. Shockingly it was Bunny who stood up and said, "No one messes with my sister and thinks I am not going to bring hell to them." Blossom didn't even try to stop Bunny as she went over to the table Briam was sitting at.

Bunny picked up Briam by the collar and pierced straight into his blue eyes with her neon purple ones. "So you had the nerve to mess with my sister?" she asked, getting the attention of everyone in the cafeteria. One of the workers was going to get a police officer, but the other ones stopped her, wanting to see what would happen. "Well, all I did was state the truth," Briam said smugly. "So when did being a hero and good person become a bad thing?" Bunny asked, getting madder. "Why are you mad at me?" he asked, "You're the one who didn't edit out her helping an enemy," he said, smiling. "Are you smiling?" Raven yelled. Bunny dropped him. He was right; it's all her fault Bubbles got into this mess. Bunny's eyes softened and tears were forming. Buttercup came behind her. "it's not your fault," Buttercup said. "It's the idiot who thinks that being a hero, which a powerpuff is, is being a traitor." Blossom stood up. "We have saved this city countless amount of times, and even when Buttercup had that crush on Ace, which interfered with our mission, we were never traitors," Blossom said. Buttercup glared at her. "You love bringing that up, don't you?" Blosssom laughed. Bunny's tears disappeared and she looked at Briam. She kicked him in the knee and walked away. He fell down and screamed in pain. Everyone laughed and went on with their normal cafeteria chit chat.

"So where is Bubbles?" Helen asked. "My best guess, at home," Buttercup said. "We should give her the rest of the day to cool down, you know what would happen if she gets too mad," Bunny said.

*PPG Residence*

*Bubbles's POV*

After I beat the crap out of all the monsters the system created, I decided a bath would be the best option for me.

After my bath, I grabbed my laptop and opened Bunny's blog to see a new post up. It was titled "Auditions"

Bunny's page:

Auditions

Have you ever wanted to be a circus spectacular? Well now you can. The Morbucks family is sponsoring Townsville's very own Junior Circus. It's opened to kids ages 10-18. If you are flexible, maybe an acrobalance act could be for you. If you are a juggler, we've got a place for you. Love making people laugh? Become a circus clown! There are so many more events like fire eating and tightrope walking, you are sure to find one that is perfect for you. Sign Up Today in the tab of this blog, under 'Circus'

Auditions will be held October 20- November 15. Practice! Practice! Practice! You are sure to make the cut!

"Wow a circus," I whispered to myself. "Sounds fun." I am pretty flexible, so I could be an acrobalancer? Maybe, but first I need to know what that is first.