"We're WHAT!?" Butch yelled angrily, picking his brother up by the collar with one hand. Brick laughed from his spot on the couch as he turned away from his television program, to watch something much more entertaining. If he played his cards right, he may even be able to get involved.

"You heard him twitchy. Were going to school tomorrow. And since you didn't take that extra chemical-x stuff, there's nothing you can do about it!" Brick challenged, standing up with his arms crossed over his chest and smirk breaking out against his face. "But you'r welcome to try."

Butch growled, dropping his younger brother and walking over to the older of the RRB with a small grin on his face. 'Sounds... like a challenge.' The once small smirk then erupted into a face consuming grin as he cracked his knuckles and stared down the redhead.

"Are ya'll gonna fight or what!?" Boomer demanded, taking a seat where he had been dropped and waiting anxiously for the oncoming violence.

"Shut up girly-boy!" Brick yelled before popping his neck several times. "Let's do this." The red eyed little boy immediately threw a swift punch aimed directly at his brothers head and was surprised to find that his brother wasn't dodging. He pulled his punch with a smirk. "What's wrong sissy? Cant see my punches?"

"See 'em? There so slow I thought you were just gonna ruffle my hair. Y'know... like a GIRL would do." Butch said, irises and pupils shrinking, to show off his insanity. Brick growled and slammed a full power ruff-punch right into his sibling's forehead. CRACK!

Blood trickled down Butch's head, down to his face and his older brother's fist still sat in it's spot, blood spattered on it lightly. The dark haired villain only grinned like a mad-man. "Hahahahahaha is that IT? Even the blue eyed puff hits harder than that! You really DO need some more of that stupid x-stuff! Hahahahaha!" Butch's eyes shut tight and he held his sides, rolling on the floor filling the room with the sound of his joy-filled laughter.

"W-what the? Your not stronger than me Butch! What's going on? You better tell me or I-"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"I'm warning y-"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SISSY!"

"Your the one bleeding!" Brick growled storming over to the kid on his floor. "If your bleeding how does that make ME the sissy!? YOUR the one bleeding Butch! YOU not me! YOU!"

"Why do we have to go to school?" Butch asked, standing suddenly and anger apparent on his bloodied face. He wiped it off with his hand and stared the wide-eyed youngest brother down. "You said we had to go tomorrow. WHY?"

"Mojo said." Boomer said evenly. Not being very bright, it's safe to say he didn't realize how intimidated he should be at that moment. Which is what Butch like about him. He didn't know he should be scared.

"So?" Butch said raising an eyebrow.

"Why don't you want to go? Just means you get to pick on people all day without going to jail." Brick said, already over the fear his brother had filled him with. He was Brick. Stuff like that just didn't matter. He'd prove he was the strongest another time.

"I don't want to be stuck with a bunch of stupid little kids."

"They're our age." Boomer put in.

"So? They don't have powers like us. If I try to give one of em a wedgie I'll rip them in half."

"The kid's or their underwear?" Boomer asked with a grin. Brick laughed loudly and high-fived him.

"Nice." The red-head said as his laugh turned into small chuckles. "What about the powder puffs? You can beat them up all day."

"Were goin' to Butterbutt's school?"

"Yeah. Panoky oak's or something." The blonde boy said getting bored with the conversation and flying towards the couch.

"Boooooys. It's time for bed. That is to say get to bed immediately and go to sleep so that your arguing does not keep me up. I have important... business tomorrow." Mojo said walking by everyone, fur soping wet and dowel wrapped around his waist and one on his head/brain.

'Is this what it's like for normal kids?' Butch thought to himself. 'Stop that! what? The thinking you idiot! You don't need to think! oh yeah. Time for some shut-eye. And Tomorrow... Butterbabes school.'

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The three Rowdyruff Boys stood outside of the small building people called kindergarten. They all just stared up at it wide eyed and unsure. Brick, who was in the middle as always, looked at both of his with a shrug. 'Better get in there.' He though begrudgingly, as he walked towards front doors of the building. His two brothers slowly followed behind him, nervous for some reason.

'It's just school.' Boomer thought. 'School. Stool. Sc...ool. S...ool? Tool... Bull... rewl? Mewl? .. cartoons... yeah. Cartoons.'

'Grrrr. I'm not nervous. No. Not nervous. Not even a little. Only little girl's get nervous. Like Butterbutt's sisters. They're probably like, 'oh no! I got a bad grade ahhh!'. ' Butch thought to himself, laughing a bit in the end.

Brick pushed the door open and walked inside, followed by his brothers, curiously looking round the room. All the kid's had frightened faces, and even the teacher, miss kane? Miss king? Miss... somethin' boring probably, looked as if she was ready to run for cover.

"C-class. I'd l-like to introduce our new students." Miss Keane said motioning to the boys with both of her arms. There came a collective gasp as everyone in the room took in this new information. The powerpuffs especially seemed surprised.

"But miss Keane!" Blossom yelled. "Theyre evil!"

"Not from 7 to 3 were not." Brick retorted with a smirk. "Were here for an education just like you red."

"No class. Settle down. Boys why don't you go sit with next to the girls." She said turning her attention to the board at the front of the room and proceding to write some numbers on it. Brick walked to the table the powerpuffs sat at and took a seat next to blossom. The other two girls moved farther away.

Boomer came and sat next to Bubbles, boxing her in between the two Ruffs. She gulped and looked around the room with pleading eyes.

Butch slid into a chair between Boomer and Buttercup.

"This is gonna be a long day." Blossom mumbled, putting her face on the table. Her sister nodded and followed suit. The three boys just grinned and laid their faces down as well.

"...Marco." Brick said trying to hold back his laughter.