Chapter 2

This is the second chapter for Performing Arts. Read and Review. Potatoes~

Me: Bubbles will do the disclaimer for me.

Bubbles: Thanks Potato-chan, she does not own Powerpuff girls, just the story. Now here is the second chapter of Performing Arts.

Bubbles POV~

It was 5 minutes until the bell ring, so I decided to take out my sketchbook and found a spot by the cherry blossom tree in front of our school. I sat down and started to sketch my surroundings. I was halfway finish with my picture, when I felt a tap on my shoulders. I jolted up so fast that my legs hit my legs hit the trunk of the tree and I fell down on my butt. "Damn, chill Bubz, it's us" said a familiar voice. I turned my head and jumped up almost instantly and pulled my best friends in a big bear hug.

My best friends are awesome. First there is Blossom Anderson. She is 5'8 and has an hourglass body. She has pink cotton candy eyes that are so beautiful. Her long orange-reddish hair falls down to her butt, but it is almost always in a ponytail. She was wearing a plaid orange shirt with a white shirt under, a white skater skirt, and orange vans. She was wearing some white clips in her hair to hold back her bangs.

My other best friend is Buttercup Mitchell. She is 5'9 and has an hourglass body, but don't admit that to her unless you want to be punch into next year. She has piercing green eyes that stare into your soul. Her pitch black hair went to her shoulders. She has like 6 piercings in each ear. She was wearing an army t-shirt, black hoodie with a skull, army joggers, and black combat boots. A black hoodie with the word "FLEEK" was presented on her head.

I was 5'6, with a small body, and just average. "Don't scare me like that" I said with my hand on my heart, panting slowly. Yea, I get scared easily. We talked until the bell rang. Turns out we have 5/8 classes together. This is the 6th time we had classes together since we meet in kindergarten. We walked into science. Our teacher is Mr. Utonium. He is actually fun with science, but on some days can be very… boring. I sat by the window, BC next to me, and Bloss in front of me. I feel protected. The bell rang again, meaning you are late to class. Mr. Utonium was just passing out papers that needed to be taken home and going over his syllabus.

A boy looking tough and dangerous walked into the room, 20 minutes the bell rang. He looked like the typical bad boy. He had pitch black hair in a quiff, a black hoodie with a skeleton on it, black jeans, and black boy's army boots. Wow, he wears the color black more than a person who's life is basically a funeral. Now that I thought about it, he looked a lot like Butters. "Hey, BC, he looks exactly like you" I whispered to my best friend. "Really, don't you remember I said I have a brother that looks exactly like me" said Buttercup. I shook my head no. He looked my way and just stared at my eyes, then winked at me. I could get lost into those eyes. I think the good girl going to fall for the bad boy.

Here was the second chapter. Read and review, fellow potatoes. Until next update, Baii~