Bunny's POV

I arrived at Morbuck's mansion. I peered into the top floor of the large house. At the third window, I saw him sitting at his desk, organizing papers. I gulped and sighed. "No time like the present."

I tapped the window, which caught his attention. He walked over to the window and pushed it out. He warmly greeted me and asked my business.

"I just thought I might drop in," I lied. "Also I have this drink that I wanted to see if you could try." He took the bottle out of my hand and without even a slight of questioning, drank it.

I waited in apprehension. "Did it taste good?" I asked, as unnerving as I could. He nodded. He was about to say something when a knock interrupted him.

"Mister Morbucks?" a woman asked, stepping into the office. She had white bobbed hair. She had a thin, tight, see-through white top covered by a black blazer. Her breasts were practically begging to spill out of her top. She adorned the provocative top with a tight black pencil skirt. Her black heels just added to the whole sexy look she clearly was trying to pull. However what caught my attention was her face. Her eyes in particular. They were big and emerald green-like Sedusa's. That's when it hit me. It was Sedusa.

I turned to Mr. Morbucks who looked like he just got hit with Cupid's bow. "Who are you?" he asked, star struck. "My name is Erma Kossley. I'm your new secretary." He stood up and shook her hand. She smiled-not at him-at me. I gulped. "Uh. Um. Well, I'll be on my way then," I said grabbing the bottle and walking out.

I walked over to the balcony that allowed you to see everyone who came into the house. The doorbell rung and I saw a servant open the door and allow whoever was there walk through.

The person who walked through wore a red baseball cap and either had no shirt on or had a tank top, as their bulging muscles were on full display. I blushed.

"Bricky-poo!" Princess yelled, running from another room downstairs. "You're here!" She suffocated the poor boy with her hugs and kisses. Eventually he pushed her away and started talking.

"All I came here was for a favor for an old frenemy," he said. "Who?" "Pinky sent me here to see if you've seen her sister," he said. "Which one?" Princess asked, crossing her arms. She was clearly pissed that he wasn't here to see her. "The brunette," he replied. "Oh her," she scoffed. "Nope, but since you're here, do you want to watch a movie with me?" she asked, cuddling up to him. I nearly barfed. "No I don't," he said sternly. "I just came to do her favor. Now I'm off." "Why are you doing her a favor? You hated each other when we were all kids," Princess pointed out. Brick ignored her and walked out of the house.

I flew out of the house through a bathroom window and floated down to Brick. "Why at you doing her a favor?" I asked him. He wasn't even startle by my presence. "I just owe her for something," he said, looking away. "Tell me," I persisted, but added a "please" for good measure. "You and Blitz are so alike," Brick told me. "So I've realized," I agreed with him. "It's a long story I don't have time for," he said. "Whatever," I sighed. He smiled.

"So where were you?" He asked. "Blossom was worried sick. She threatened to take my head if she found that I hurt you," he laughed. "Sorry about that," I told him. "Don't apologize. I've gotten used to her empty threats," he said. I studied the way he talked.

"So you and her have some type of bad history I presume." He nodded. "Do you like her?" I asked. "Not really, but I'll admit that kicking her ass and her kicking mine in academic competitions has sort of improved her image of me," he said. "And vise versa," he added. I smiled. "I never knew my sister even socialized with any boy besides her boyfriend," I said without even thinking. "I never knew Pinky was capable of getting one of those," he said, laughing. I laughed too. "By what I've heard she's got a body of the most curvaceous model there is," I told him. "She looks even sexier in just a lab coat," I teased, trying to get into his head.

He refused to break. "That's dangerous, you know," he told me sternly. "I'm kidding," I replied. "You need to try harder than that," he laughed. "I'm not like Butch," he informed me before he jetted off through the sky, leaving a red blaze. I mirrored his motion and went straight back home.

I walked inside to see Blossom and Buttercup on the living room couch watching some movie. "Hey guys," I greeted. Blossom got up and hugged me. "We need to talk." I felt really uneasy with those words. "About what?" "About the Rowdyruff Boys," she replied.

"Oh I already know about them. It's no big deal," I said, brushing off the situation casually. They looked at each other and relaxed.

"As long as you know," Blossom said.

*the next day*

*Pokey Oaks High*

Bubbles's POV

Everyone is buzzing about something concerning the circus, but I can't make out what, so I head to the Queen of Gossip, Bunny.

"Hey Bun-Bun, what's the latest about the circus?" I asked her.

She, as usual, was typing furiously at her laptop, but looked up to tell me, "They changed the tryout date for the circus."

"To what?" I asked.

"Next week."

"But it's always been next week," I replied. "What I mean is that next week Friday is the first, only, and last day to audition," she explained thoroughly.

"What?" I yelled, freaking out. I asked Bunny why they changed it, but she said she didn't know.

I walked away to my first class, Chemistry with Dr. Mitchell.

Throughout the whole class I couldn't pay attention; I was way too worried about the circus's date change. That means I seriously need to practice more. I also need to practice with a partner, maybe I could see if one of the boys who tried out for cheer earlier this year can help. I highly doubt it though. Ember, one of the girls on my squad, insulted them severely to the point half of them were crying, after she said she hated all of their auditions.

I did sketches in my notebook of the acro-balance acts I wanted to preform. I just needed a partner or two.

After Dr. Mitchell's class, I headed straight to my Creative Writing class to see if I could catch Jason-my ex- before he left. I managed to catch him just before he headed off to his next class- Health.

"Hey Bubbles," he greeted me uneasily. "I need your help," I told him.