Chapter 6: Hit the Road and The Road Will Hit Back

Huh. I...am so happy and fuzzy on the inside. Thank y'all who have reviewed for me to continue, and watched and faves, thank y'all very much ;)

Oh, since I wasn't sure if y'all wanted to know or not, I'll go ahead and tell what they're wearing simply, so naked people aren't running through your head...unless you prefer that XD

Buttercup: Think of an overly large red and navy blue themed football coat atop a black tank. Dark black-blue gangster (Yeah I said it.) jeans, and a pair of Kickers Banko Black leather shoes.

Bubbles: A chest cut white long sleeved hoodie with pictures of candy in the hood. A dark blue sleeveless shirt underneath with a small white heart near the bottom left. Stylish light bleached consumer branded skinny jeans. Regular white ballets shoes.

Blossom: A pink and yellow plaid coat with pockets along the sides, only reaching elbows. A layered white and light pink shirt underneath, loose khaki colored skirt lengthwise to her knees. Hair is in a simple yet elegant braid, and she has black sandals.

Bizarre: Described hers before they were leaving. In case in need of re-cap: A black skimpy hoodie with a pointed hood, a collared white shirt, buttons missing in uneven places, showing her bellybutton, under her chest, and at the very top. Grey baggy cargoes and neon striped socks.

Now it's up to you whether their feeling some drafts or not. XD

Enjoy!

The first mission Blossom had the moment the girls were reunited out of the plane was a souvenir photo. So she assigned Buttercup to supervise Bubbles, who was assigned the mission of finding their luggage. Blossom entrusted herself to find maps of Tokyo and Hotels around Tokyo, as far as she knew they were in the Shinagawa area.

"And Bizarre, you...Just please don't do anything too weird."

"Snacks, got it, Sir Yes, Sir!" Salute. Blossom smacked her forehead.

They dispersed and each one head off to complete their duties.

Bizarre walked into the revolving glass entrance, ensuring she didn't get too caught up in the motion to play or commit some sort of trouble that people used to would have thought impossible. And was simply awe-struck by the internal decor of the body, futuristic elevators went to the top floor of a small circular cul-de-sac of shops. A spiral of escalators went to the bottom to the exiting. Floors semmed like chrome, with snowy walls with light orange stripes around the bottom, and advertisements strung everywhere. Bizarre guessed she would be heading up and waited behind a mother consoling her squalling child and a man angrily grilling a glare at his watch. Once up the top Bizarre found the snack shack easily. Why? Because the sign above it had the Japanese letters, then its rough translation at the bottom.

スナックに来 (Come eat Snacks)

Yum! Yum! Eat Grate Yummy Yum

She thought it was lucky hardly anyone was around at the moment, and reached into her wallet, glad for the 'we accept Amurican money' crudely penned on a note paper at the counter. She eyed the assorted rainbow of multilingual bars, some obviously showing what they were, lollipops and such, others where a bit of a mystery. She finally decided for four chocolate bars and slapped them on the paying counter. The short haired woman who had been sitting on a bench reading something with a picture of socks and dogs, walked up to the counter as if Bizarre had deeply insulted her. While the cashier was ringing up the items, Bizarre took out her cameo wallet made of duck tape.

And to her dismay only found a lonely dollar. She needed some for her sisters, but knew Mr. Washington was saying cut the cherry tree and say there was no snacks. So she took out the dollar and bought what looked like a chocolate bar. She looked pointedly at the now desert wallet, and saw a fluttering moth swoop over her shoulder and land confidingly inside.

"Only if you'll pay rent."

The moth flew straight out and into some other man's pant pockets.

Damn.

Wait, how did that moth do that?

Blossom too, was mesmerized by the amazing future adorning this airport, but she had work to do and boarded the escalators. She never expected to actually get slightly sick on the spinning spiral, she really need to get back into at least using monsters as fighting punchbags, like Buttercup. Blossom found an entire collection of Tokyo-all-you-need-to-know pamphlets near the information area. She watched the man at the booth sweat over a blonde man who seemed to speak too fast for the poor guy to understand. He tried speaking a few English words and the man would interrupt. Blossom rolled her flamingo hued eyes, some people were just too ignorant.

She mentally skimmed over the pamphlets and found a highly detailed map, and some listing hotels, and hot-spots for Tokyo. She even found one that listed spas, night clubs, museums. She gathered each one up in her arms and turned to leave when she bumped straight into someone.

"Ow,I am-"

Blossom tried to catch her balance and ducked up, witch in turn only made her only slam face first back into her assailed victim.

"Oh-"

"Please don't tell me you're going for strike three."

Blossom stilled and didn't know whether to laugh or blush furiously. So she did both.

"I'm sorry. I guess I need to just...be still..." God, she was befittingly embarrassed, wasn't five minutes in a new country and she had already made a fool of herself.

"Well, at least I know I hit a home-run. Here, let me help you up."

Blossom scampered to accept the offered hand, albeit skittishly, and flew straight up (not literally). Although one to have a 'way with words' Blossom didn't quite know how to describe the blue eyes in front of her. Azure? Sapphire? Cobalt, cerulean, ultramarine, none of them didn't have enough of an impact. Until he started to poke his cheek.

"Am I that pretty or is the old saying goes I've got something on my face?"

Oh God, Blossom could just see the laughing faces of her sisters.

"No, I'm sorry. I think you just reminded me of someone. You certainly stand out."

And it was true. Amidst the onyx hair and admittedly short natives, this man stood a good six foot, with steeped sunny hair curtaining over miscellaneous detailed blue eyes. It was like the view of nature, the sun guarded over that twinkling ocean-

"Um, I think maybe you hit your head a bit harder than you think. Anyone upstairs? Are the lights on? Hello?"

Blossom had to get out before she became the laughing stock of her own humiliation.

"Sorry, thanks for helping me up. Who knows my light bulb was probably rattled on impact causing mild head trauma due to excessive blows-and...I'm not thinking...straight...and...that stuff..." Blossom trailed off of her intended joke, flustered by the blonde eyebrow slowly flying itself to a some colored hairline.

"Right...well I hope you get that fixed, know a few workshops or two. I could recommend a few." He joked, unsure if even Blossom knew what she was saying. Blossom dumbly nodded, and he laughed with good nature.

"Okay. Glad you'll be semi-fine. Think about my workshop offer, maybe you just knocked a few batteries out. Hope to knock into you again. Lame attempt at goodbye, out." He waved, heading off to the outside revolvers, leaving Blossom star-gazed and forgetting the fallen pamphlets. She then seemed to snap out of a reverie and shook her head. She leaned over modestly and clutched them back, shocked by the giddy feeling slowly tingling on the past-held hand.

Damn if she were to say what flirting was.

But Hell no if she wasn't going to pretend it wasn't.

Blossom was still mind-monopolizing when she returned to the packages conveyor belts that was suppose to return luggage, and was unwillingly dragged back into reality.

"B-Bubbles, what in the world are you doing?"

Bubbles was half sticking out of the black drapes to the back and her legs were bicycling to catch up with the conveyor belt moving. A blonde pigtail peek-a-booed out then another until Bubbles completely stuck out, and floated above the belt, forgetting to be weary of onlookers, who were luckily not looking.

"Buttercup is out there!"

Blossom's eyebrows scrunched up annoyed, just once she wished someone would be normal for a few minutes.

"Why would she do that?"

"Well, she got tired of waiting, and I joked saying why not sleep on here since there were no chairs, you know? Next thing I knew I saw black hair being sucked into this black thing. I tried to catch her, Blossom, I really did!"

Blossom groaned, and massaged her nose.

"Bubbles, stop flying, you know we're not suppose to," Bubbles instantly plopped down, only to be swopped into the black drapes on the receiving other end, and Blossom gasped.

"Bubbles, fly back!" When no blonde pigtails showed back up, Blossom sighed through her nostrils and leaned near the square shaped luggage dispenser.

"Listen to my voice-"

Some man comes running in from the back yelling about some convector belt ghost telling him what to do, and Blossom wondered why normal was only a fairy tail for her.

"Grab Buttercup, get her to help you with our stuff, and get out, okay Bubbles? Me and Bizarre with meet you at the front. Oh, and don't fly unless you really just absolutely have to, okay? I'm leaving."

Blossom hoped she could use telepathy to send a message to Bizarre about leaving the airport, who replied with an affirmative.

It wasn't hot, but it wasn't cold, that city towers bossed the sky and fell into a Lego's dream. High as clouds, and some as small as carts, the city of Tokyo was surely a sight to behold. Light gleamed off glass, creating artificial purple and blue and copper sunsets. Blossom was happy when everyone was recovered and found in one piece, though Buttercup didn't look too well off, scowling at her early woken nap, Bizarre seemed to have a guilty pout, but Bubbles only wowed and idolized the panorama of glass sentinels. They were in the front perking lot that scaled half the size of the Powerpuff's neighborhood, with cars zooming past and the interstate just that parking lot away. And the city of Tokyo. Blossom retrieved her pink simple camera and looked around for someone to help her take a group photo. She finally saw a couple heading beside them and stopped the gray eyed woman, but was unsure on how to approach her.

"Um, photo, please, of us" She gestured to her sisters.

"We, want, picture," she waggled her camera.

"Of uuuuus, photo, remember, happy times,"

Suddenly Bubbles is holding the camera and smiling with approachability.

"Anata wa watashitachi no shashin o totte itadakemasu ka? Kore wa, foto arubamu no tameda."

("Would you please take our picture? It's for a photo album.")

Suddenly recognition donned on the couple's face and they beam.

"Wareware wa, suru no ga daisukida. Sore wa anata no subetedeshou ka?"

("We would love to. Would that be all of you?")

The woman's sweet voice asks, the man only shyly stays behind.

Blossom gapes as Bubbles smiles at her, and only her sisters would know, that smile was teasing Blossom. Bubbles nodded and handed the nice couple Blossom's camera, and joined her lovable, sometimes abnormal, family. All the girls lined up, hands behind each other.

"Are you sure your camera has wide screen for you Blossom?" Bizarre teased while smiling.

Blossom looked at her incredulously.

"Excuse me?"

"Everybody say 'cheese'!" Bubbles cheered.

"Except Blossom, say 'diet' Blossom!"

"What?!"

The flash goes off as Blossom glares daggers at Bizarre.

Haha, Bizarre's feeling guilt for having a snack and the other girls didn't XD So she's taking it out her own style :P And yes, that guy was Boomer, I love how he says insulting/narcissistic things with a sweet voice, he'll be doing that more often haha. P.S. I'll be going into The Rowdyruff boys backgrounds when I get to them, it's actually really scary, and I'm making them a bit more mature so I can work with them .

Please tell me if there is ANYTHING you like, whether it be the curl on Bubble's hair or how I've incorporated Bizarre in there, it would really be appreciated.

P.S.S. Do y'all think I should make these longer? I probly real now that there where I need them, welcoming 5 karat gold chappies!