Buttercup's P.O.V.
Gia: Buttercup wandered down the S.D. hall, to lost in thought to notice she was being pursued by a certain green colored someone. She wandered her way to the locker rooms, she was greeted by her volleyball team members. Buttercup was the first out of the locker rooms. She looked over her surroundings then paused, the boys basketball team shared the gym with the volleyball team every other practice, so when she paused, Robin, a friend on the team, came to see why Buttercup was just standing there.
Robin: Hey, B.C. whatcha doin' standing around for-
Gia: Before she could finish a green blur appeared in front of them. Butch smirked at Buttercup, while she just looked at him with a glare that said say one wrong thing and I'll beat you into next month.
Robin: So who's this, B.C.?
Butch: I'm an old frienemy from when Butterfingers here still dressed like a girl.
Buttercup: (threw her teeth) The name of the idiot smirking in front of us is Butch, and he was never a friend, just an enemy.
Robin: (shrugging and starting to walk away) Okay, just make sure not to come to practice to angry again, they're still making repairs to the gym from the last time.
Butch: (laughing) You having anger issues I never would have guest.
Buttercup: (calming down) What are you even doing here you B-word.
Butch:(looking fake hurt) Isn't coming to get an education explanation enough.
Buttercup: Coming from anyone else, yes. Coming from you, definitely not.
Coach: B.C. come on we need to start!
Gia: Buttercup waved a dismissive hand that way and when she turned around she was caught off guard by the sudden sensation on her cheek. There was a gasp and everyone, even the coach, went silent. When Butch finally pulled away, he smirked at her expression, her face rivaled the color of Blossom's bow and looked so pissed that it put her threatening glare from earlier, to shame. And the next thing every one knew, Buttercup had kneed Butch in his area and then pushed him so hard that they left a spiraling green streak.
Though in pain Butch's smirked never faltered. They flew out of the gym and down to the arts wing, where the reds and blues were exiting rooms and knocked back inside. When Buttercup was satisfied with her release of anger, she released Butch's collar and landed next to her sisters with mixed emotions on their faces. Blossom looked like she might faint at any moment and Bubbles was as she always was, but they all came to the realization of something after a moment of helping Blossom stop hyperventilating, this was going to be a long year.