Chapter 4

This is the fourth chapter of Performing Arts. Read and Review. Potatoes~

Me: Butch will do the disclaimer for today.

Butch: Fuck no. I'm not doing that shit.

Me: You motherfucking will, bitch. *chases Butch with a knife*

Butch: Okay, bitch. The hoe doesn't own us, just the story. Happy.

Me: Happy. But your word choice. *Chases him again*

Bubbles: *Has anime sweatdrop* on with the story.

Bubbles POV~

Boomer and I was chatting as the teacher made it to class. "Okay class, today you will be working with your partners next to you. You will make a painting of your partner. It is due by the end of the class. You may begin" she said. I looked over at Boomer and high fived him. "Sweet" we said at the same time. "Jinx. Jinx again. Okay stop that" we said at the same time. "Anyway, let's start" I said happily.

~~~~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~~~~~

"Okay class. Time to present" Ms. Keane said. "Bubbles and Boomer, up first" she said looking our way. We went to the front and showed the class our paintings. A chorus of wows, awesome, and a few more went through the room. "That's marvelous Bubbles and Boomer. You guys get an A" she said in awe. We smiled at each other and went to our seats. Other people went up and presented, but I tuned them out and began to doodle in my journal. Let's be honest, me and you both know those people are irrelevant to the story. They are just extras in their own life story. I may sound mean but it's the truth.

Boomer began to wave his hand in front of my face and I snapped out of my trance. "What" I asked him. "What's your next period" he asked me. "Drama" I said proud that I remembered my schedule. He smiled and said "me too." I smiled back and began to put my journal back in my bag.

The bell rang and we left the class. Five minutes later, we made it to drama class. Boomer opened the door for me, like a gentleman. "Why thank you, good sir" I said playing along. "Ohh, princess, do not thank a mere servant like me" he said while bowing. I just laughed and punched his shoulder, playfully. We entered the room and I spotted Blossom and Buttercup siting at a table. I pulled his arm and we went to my friends. "Hey Bubz" said Buttercup. "Hey" I said back. "Hey Blossom" I said. She didn't respond because she was looking googly eyes at Boomer. I got it and pushed Boomer towards Blossom. "Boomer, this is Blossom. Oh and Buttercup" I said. BC glared at me because I kinda forgot her. I sat next to Buttercup and leaned my head on her shoulder. "There's nothing like love at first sight" I sighed.

"It makes me sick" Buttercup gagged. "Don't worry my friend, you will find your prince charming" I said dreamily. "Nah, I'm not like Cinderella. I rather rescue myself" she said back. This boy walked in and sat with us. He looks a lot like Blossom. What the fuck is up with all the look alikes at this school. Am I missing something? He had long fiery orange hair that was tied in a ponytail. Bangs sticking out of his red baseball cap that was on backwards. His eyes was crimson and it made me intrigued instead of scared. He was wearing a black tank top, a red letterman jacket with the letter B on it, black skinny jeans and red vans. "Hi, I'm Brick" he said. "Hi, I'm Bubbles and this is Buttercup. Say hey Buttercup" I said happily. "Hey" she mumbled. I looked at her and found a little tiny pink blush by her cheeks. It was gone in a second, almost as if I imagined it. Butch walked in and sat with us too. Yay all the main characters are together. Now time for the other characters time to enter. You're either a main character, a side character or an extra in this story. That is how I see my life.

A girl walked in, along with her posse following close behind her. A bunch of Barbie's and sluts. Is what they look like. I feel like the first girl that walked in is a side character and the rest are extras. Extras make me piss because they do nothing but stand there. The first girl was pretty but in a slutty way. She had green eyes, curly dark orange hair that was wild and a crown placed on her hand. She was wearing a white cropped halter top, which only covered her obvious fake boobs, floral skirt that barely covered her butt, and pink high heels. So to stop it off, she was a thot.

"Everybody, bow down, the queen bitch, has arrived" she said. Her voice makes me cringe. This bitch. Nobody payed her attention and she sneered at us. "Why aren't you guys listening to Princess" said one of her followers. "Yea, she can like kick you guys like out of this school, like totally" said another girl. "Well we don't like totally give like any shits about umm her, like totally" said BC mocking that girl. The class roared with laughter and Buttercup smirked. I high fived her. "Ugh whatever dyke" said Princess. Oh shit! Oh shit! It's going down for real. Buttercup was gonna snap at her but I beat her to it. "Hoe, do us a favor and sit the fuck down" I said calmly. "You don't tell me what to do, little blonde bimbo. Go back to being an airhead." She sneered at me. Oh, stereotyping. I can play that game to. I started to feel my hair grow longer and my eyes turn a darker color. My alter ego was coming out. She was coming out. I couldn't stop her once she came out and her name is…

This is the fourth chapter. Read and Review, fellow potatoes. Until next update, Baii~