Chapter 2.
Blossom.
I sat in my regular seat, second row near the wall. The teacher introduced a boy, his name was Brick. My worst enemy, but he doesn't know that, so I'm just going to act like I don't know him. He sat in the back corner, the last seat left. Mr. Smith, my math teacher was writing equations on the board. Nobody likes him, he's boring and tries to be cool. Suddenly a crumbled paper ball was thrown at his head. I turned to see that it was Nick who threw it, he was snickering with his friends in the back. (You don't have to remember these names. I obviously won't.) Mr. Smith turned around and picked up the ball. His face was red from anger and embarrassment. "Who threw this." He asked the class. Oh no. "Blossom did it." Nick yelled. Damn you. "Is this true?" "N-no. I didn't do it." I shook my head. "Don't lie to me, and your punishment won't be as bad. "But I-" "Blossom did it, I saw it with my own eyes." Nick's friend shouted. The class agreed. I hate everybody. "But-" "Blossom Utonium. Principles office." Mr. Smith interrupted. Screw you. I grabbed my stuff and right when my fingers connected with the door knob I heard a voice "Blossom didn't throw that paper ball." I turned to look who would stand up for me, I was shocked to see Brick. "Well. It's 20 - 2. You're out numbered." The teacher said. "That's not fair. Nick is the one who threw it. You have no proof that Blossom did it." "Neither do you." The teacher snapped. That shut him up. At least he tried. Brick looked at me with pity and an apology, I smiled back as a thank you for trying. I just got a warning for "throwing" the paper ball at the teacher, because it wasn't that big of a deal.
I found Brick at lunch sitting by himself. I decided to sit with him because my sisters would have each other. "May I sit here." He looked up. "Uh. Yeah, sure." I sat. "I wanted to say thank you for standing up for me." I smiled. "No problem. Although, why did the whole class lie?" He asked a bit curious. "That's not so important. But anyways, how was your day?" I asked trying to change the subject. "My day was good, but you didn't answer my question." "Do I have to answer your question?" "Yes." Ugh. "It's because they hate me for being smart and they can do whatever they want and blame me." "Why don't you stand up for yourself." "Be-because I can't." I whispered. "You can practice with me, when you don't want me to do something then you have to tell me." I smiled and we talked the rest of lunch. I wonder how my sisters are doing.
Bubbles.
I walked back home alone because Buttercup has football practice, Blossom has dance rehearsal and Brooke is already at home because she has free period last, so she just goes home. I could hear her playing her violin in her music room. You see, We're billionaires because our dad is an amazing scientist, I mean seriously he created life. So that's why we live in a mansion. Once I reached the door I went downstairs. We have a five story house, I own the bottom floor, my dad owns the first, Buttercup the second, Blossom the third, and Brooke the top.
On my floor I have a huge swimming pool that's meters deep that I have my dolphin in and some other fishes to keep her company, my bedroom, an art studio and a bathroom.
In the first floor, my dad has his own lab, a bathroom, the kitchen, the dining room, the living room and his bedroom.
In the second floor, Buttercup has her own little garden she can practice her powers in, she also owns the garden outside and a horse stable which is where she keeps her Clydesdale, she also has her bedroom and bathroom and a little gym.
On the third floor, Blossom has a fire proof room with fire proof mannequins she practices on. She also has her own dance studio, a place where her white tiger can feel at home, her bedroom and a bathroom.
On the top floor, Brooke has her own room that holds every single instrument in the world, her favorite is the violin and the viola, she can change that room into sound proof or not. She has a room to practice her powers, the room can change the air into whatever type, so far Brooke can survive and control in every type of air, she also has her bedroom and bathroom.
I floated up the stairs into Brooke's floor. I sat down on one of her chairs and watched and listened to her beautifully play her violin. Once she was done I went to my floor and was greeted by my dolphin, Layla. I changed into my swimsuit and dived into the water. I felt so safe in it. I played with my dolphin and we raced from one end to the other. Of course she was faster. Once I finished I did my homework and went into my art studio. My art studio had white walls and everything that I needed for art. It had clay, canvas, paints, brushes, a desk and much more. The room was full of drawings and paintings. I express my feelings through my art so most had sad drawings. No one is allowed in this room. I keep it locked with the extra key hidden in the deepest part of my pool, I wear the real key around my neck. I sat on my desk and quickly and carefully sketched a picture of Boomer. I thought he was mean, but he's not. He is one of the sweetest and most cutest guys I've ever met.
Flashback.
Someone asked if they could 'borrow' some of my money. A lot of people ask me because I can't say no and I'm really rich. "I'm sorry, I can't I need it." I tried to say as nice as possible. "I need it." she whined. "But I won't have any lunch money." I said. "So? You can survive without one lunch." "I-I guess so." I was about to hand it to her, until a hand grabbed mine and pulled it back. I looked up to see Boomer was the owner of the hand that held mine. "Why do you need it?" He asked her. "I need it to.. buy some lunch." "But you're holding your lunch." He pointed at her hand which held a sandwich. "Okay, I need it to buy a (useless item)." She said in defeat. "YOU don't need it, YOU just want it. Now, save up YOUR own money and buy it with YOUR money." He said, practically yelling the "you" and "your". "Whatever." She mumbeled under her breath as she stomped away. "Thank you." I said.
And that's how we became friends.
End of flashback.
I finished his black and white sketch that looked more like a photograph of him than a drawing. I then hung it on my wall of art, feeling pleased about it.
Buttercup.
I actually have a friend. I can't believe someone talked to me besides my sisters. I'm so happy, no, I'm so glad, no relieved, I don't know. I'm just glad someone could see though my scar. Butch. He's not even evil, he's so sweet, I don't know why he's evil. I thought about him while playing football. I miss having a friend. Having someone to talk to besides my sisters.
Football practice was over and I started to walk home so I could go horse riding on my Clydesdale, her name is Gwen. Once I reached home I grabbed a quick snack and went upstairs to change my clothes. Then, I went outside and rode my horse in my garden it was more like a field. I finished riding Gwen and groomed her that is until my belt started ringing. I transformed and put my mask on. It was a black mask that hid my entire face, it had green outlines of flowers and leaves on the left cheek.
Brooke.
My belt started beeping and so I transformed and put my mask on, it was black with purple swirly design on the right cheek. It covered my entire face. My sisters have the same but with a different design and colour. Blossom an outline of a pink star. Bubbles has an outline of a blue crystal. Buttercup has an outline of a green flowers and leaves.
I then flew out of my house with a purple streak following me. I then see my sisters and quickly caught up with them. "What is it now?" I asked. "The RowdyRuff Boys." Blossom replied to my question. "What? But they're so nice at school and they haven't even done anything wrong for months." Bubbles said as Buttercup and I agreed. "I don't know. I thought they changed too, but I guess they haven't." Blossom said. We then spot the RRBs threatening a couple of kids.
"What's wrong with you guys? Threatening people? Kids especially? Seriously?" Blossom said with disappointment in her voice. I don't understand, she can stand up for others but not herself. What's the difference? "What's it to you Pink?" Brick said. I'm not really sure what happened but I think Blossom just snapped from everything that had happened today. She slapped him in the face. Hard. Leaving a red hand print on where her hand had been. Brick held onto his cheek as if it was going to fall off. His brothers were so shocked. Brick turned his face slowly to Blossom revealing glowing red eyes. Blossom ducked just in time. The laser missing her by a couple of centimeters. Our fight had begun.
I felt kind of bad. Blake was a nice guy he - OH NO HE DID NOT JUST KICK ME IN THE STOMACH. I tornado kicked him in the face. He was now falling down from the sky. I'm either going to regret this or I'm going to be glad I did this. I then flew faster than anything and grabbed his hand and set him gently on the ground. "Are you okay?" I asked half heartedly. "Yeah, yeah I will be but -" Then he punched me in the face. I knew I would regret this. My mask flew off and he now stood above me. My hair was covering my face so I looked like the grudge. He knelt down and reached out to move my hair out of my face but I grabbed it right before he could even get close. I then threw him far enough so I could get my mask and put it on before he got to me. He came flying at me with a side kick. I stumbled back and went back on my stance. I did a round-house kick and threw in some punches but missed a couple of times. "Come on guys. Let's go." I heard Brick say and his brothers obeyed him. That felt good to fight.
Brick.
I told my brothers to fall back. The reason we started this fight was so we can find out who their real identities were. We hid behind a cloud and once they left we followed not too close but not too far behind. "That was a useless yet satisfying fight." I heard Violet speak as they reached their destination. "Well, at least it's over." Leaf replied. "Well, I'm just going to go make dinner. What do you guys want?" Sky said as she transformed back into her human form. Wait. I know her. She goes to my school. Wait! Pink is Blossom? What? How does that make sense! She can stand up for others but not herself? What difference does it make! I looked at my brothers who also looked rather shocked.