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"Are you coming or what, Pinky?"
Blossom nodded solemnly. She didn't have the energy to come up with a good come-back.
She had said good-bye to her sisters an hour ago, and now her and Brick were on their way to their plane .
That was the last time she would see her sisters for at least 6 months. Her and her sisters had shared a group hug for at least 10 minutes, whispering things along the lines of 'I'll miss you', 'Remember to call everyday', and of course, all the 'I love you's.
Brick and his brothers had shook hands and gave each other a quick pat on the back; their faces emotionless. They had watched the Powerpuffs hug silently after that, waiting to escort their counterparts off. The girls eventually parted, each going to a different country.
Blossom tried to keep the tears together. That was the last thing she needed right now; for Brick to see her cry.
Currently, Brick was several feet in-front of her, a red suitcase rolling behind him. Blossom held her own suitcase handle effortlessly as she followed him, then let it drop to the ground. Then back up, Then drop. She repeated this until Brick stopped walking and turned around, glaring. She glared back.
"What?" She asked, defensive.
"If we're going to be doing this, we're gonna have to get certain things strait. Alright?" He didn't stop for a response, but continued. "Do not get on my nerves. Do not invade my privacy, and see me as you're equal. I'm not your prissy little sisters that follow your every command."
As he spoke, Blossom noticed he used a lot of hand gestures when he talked. She almost giggled, until what he said registered in her head. She growled.
"Fine. Then here are my rules..." Brick rose an eyebrow at her tone. Blossom cleared her throat, and whipped her hair out of her face.
"Do not tell me what to do. I am not your idiotic brothers. Communicate with me. Like you said, we are equals. So you must treat me as such. Oh-" She was interrupted by Brick's hand inches from her face.
"Ho-Ho-Ho. Stop right there, sugar. Communicate?" He asked, saying the word as if it was acid. Blossom nodded.
"Yeah. As in, letting me in on what we'll be doing. Letting me plan strategy's. Basically, not leaving me in the dark." She explained, speaking as if she were talking to a three year old. Brick nodded in understanding.
"Fine. I can do that." He spoke, authority etched in his voice.
"As can I." Blossom spoke similarly to Brick.
Brick then turned around, looking into the distance. "Our planes here. You got your junk, princess?" He asked, his back to her. She grabbed her bags from off the ground. "Yes."
"Okay. Lets go." He began to walk toward a big white plane. People crowded around, making their way in. Blossom sighed, and began to float silently after him.
Silently to the human ear, but not Brick's. As the familiar 'whooshing' sound hit his ear, he whipped around, a murderous look in his eyes. He quickly strode over to where Blossom floated in place, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her to the ground. Blossom wore a confused stare.
"What are yo trying to do, get us killed?" He asked, his hands reaching to grab at his tousled orange hair. Blossom furrowed her eyebrows.
"What? What's wrong with floating?" She asked calmly, apposed to her counterpart...
"Whats..Whats wrong with...? Blossom! You can't just use your super powers anywhere you want! What part of undercover do you not understand?" He yelled. Blossom ignored the fact that he actually called her her actual name for once, and stood her ground.
"Brick. What are you talking about? Were known threw out the whole country! Even if people didn't know us, we still have red and pink eyes. That's not very common." She spoke. Brick shook his head.
"Exactly. This country. Were going to Europe, Blossy. And for the eyes, I have contacts." He said, reaching into his pockets and taking out two cases of eye contacts. Blossom stayed silent as she grabbed a pair of the contacts and read the label.
"Brown?" She said in disgust. Brick shrugged.
"Eh. They'll do." He said, putting them into his eyes. Blossom mirrored his actions.
They both blinked, they're newly brown eyes staring into each others.
"Whoa. You don't look like hells incarnate anymore." Blossom said, looking Brick up and down. He chuckled darkly.
"Well, I still am, babe. You also don't look as...Powderpuffy." He said in a mock approving tone, rubbing his chin as he stared at her. They circled each other, taking in each others appearance, until Brick swiftly turned on his foot.
He looked back at the plane, that was almost done packing passengers.
"We gotta go. Remember, don't use your powers." He said, a hand pointed in her direction. She mumbled a 'whatever', and followed after him onto the plane.
They were assigned first class, and once they're bags were placed in the cubbyholes, they sat next to each other. Blossom got the window seat, to her delight. Brick simply scoffed at her childishness, and closed his eyes.
Hours past, and soon Brick was out cold. Along with a lot of the other passengers. The lights were dimmed, and the night sky took its place outside the plane.
Blossom stared out the window of the airplane. The clouds restricted her from seeing anything else, but she didn't mind. She felt it relaxing actually, and as she stared out at the purple clouds, her last thought before drifting off was,
'How are my sisters?'
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