Just to make things clear:
Brick, Buttercup and Bubbles are siblings
Blossom, Butch and Boomer are siblings

I'm sorry if that wasn't clear, in the first chapter Brick ran into Bubbles and Buttercup at the theatre and then there is like an hour timeskip which shows them at their house. Since Brick is Bubbles and Buttercup's brother, he lives with them. I hope that clears up your question, newtimesramen (Guest). :)

It's also kinda short, sorry. I'll make the next one longer but it would take longer to update :3

Disclaimer: Don't own, insert sad face here.

Enjoy!

Buttercup strolled into the house, car keys in hand when Bubbles suddenly leaped up and jumped her, "Buttercup! You're back! How was your date with Mitch?" she squealed, giddy with delight. Buttercup blushed, covering it up with a scowl. She pushed Bubbles away and sat on the couch, putting her feet up against the table.

It had been a week since the trio of siblings had went to the concert, surprisingly the singer (no matter how rugged and tough and maybe slightly hot and sexy he was) had sung that song by that pop star boy guy who sounded and looked like a girl. That loser. And since Mitch had ditched her at the concert, she pestered him the entire week just for the fun of guilting him and getting him to do what she wanted.

Come to think of it, why wasn't she being disturbed yet? Usually when she came home from a date, she would be x-rayed for signs of boy germs and no, she was not kidding.

She turned to Bubbles, who had sat beside her and was eating grapes. "Where's the Professor and Brick?" Not that she was concerned for them, not at all. She just wanted to know why they were gone... Yeah, that's why.

Her youngest sibling and only sister shrugged uncaringly. "I sent them away, I figured you needed the peace and quiet for yourself until you got back. They're in a better place." Buttercup's eyes widened. "Plus, usually when they are here, I'm never allowed to ask about the details. Now I am, so spill!" Bubbles eyes glittered as she inched closer, the grapes forgotten.

"Bubbles, you do realize that when you say somebody's in a better place, that usually means they're dead?" Buttercup stated, ignoring the last part of Bubbles' explanation and demand.

Bubbles rolled her eyes, "I meant I won tickets to a science exhibition. You know, that one across town in that really fancy place? So I gave them to Dad and Brick so they could go because they actually like science and I don't. I wasn't even supposed to get those tickets! I accidentally signed up for the wrong contest..." Bubbles admitted sheepishly.

Buttercup rolled her eyes smiling, that was so typical of Bubbles.

They sat in amiable silence for a few minutes before Bubbles piped up, "Hey, Buttercup, are you excited to go back to school?"

Buttercup sat up and wriggled around to find a more comfortable position. She thought about it, on one hand, she could see Mitch (they were sorta dating, right?), and all of her other friends. Then again, that would mean more school work and boring lectures by teachers.

Pondering this through, she decided to meet to up with her friends soon. Bubbles ,unbeknownst to her, had kept on chattering, "-to be cheering again, plus I can meet up with Robin! Of course, we had met her during the break, but I miss her, you know? Oh, yeah! I have to buy some more coloured pencils, I ran out and we have a huge project to start for Art which means I have to go buy paints too. I need to talk to Ashley about cheerleading uniforms since we're getting new ones. It's pretty stressing to be cheer captain, but I guess you would understand, seeing as how you're the co-captain of the soccer team. OH MY GOD!"

Alarmed, Buttercup came out of her little world and stared at Bubbles.

"No way! We're getting new students! Look, Stacy texted me!" Bubbles gushed as she thrust the phone into Buttercup's unamused face.

She sighed and pushed the hyperactive blond away. "I know. I found out a few days ago, rumor has it that they're transfer students from Citysville."

Bubbles shrugged, "I just hope they're nice."

"I'm just happy school doesn't start back up until a few days," Buttercup sighed happily as she stole some grapes from Bubbles. "Now pass me the remote."

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The green clad girl stared at the piece of paper in front of her. Why is it that the first day back from winter break their class (her class!) got the privilege to be the first to take a pop quiz? What kind of teacher even gives quizzes or any sort of work today? Apparently, Mr. Connor did. She was so concentrated on getting the answer to the algebra equation that she didn't hear anybody come in. Just as she was about to write down the answers, Mr. Connors' voice interrupted her.

"Class, please lower your pencils, we have two new students in our midst." The boring math teacher gestured over to two kids, one of which was leaning against the door.

The first one was a scraggly-looking blond with shaggy locks. He had deep ocean blue eyes and he was wearing a dark pull-over hoodie with a pair of light jeans. This boy, Buttercup concluded, looked nice and probably couldn't harm a fly.

The second was a girl who seemed to radiate an aura of smugness and know-it-all leadership. She had long auburn-orange-ish hair that was all pinned up in a high ponytail that was held together with a ragged ribbon. (A/N: Think Berserk's hair thing but puffier, for lack of a better word.) She had on a nice light pink blouse and jean shorts that had small little chains on the pocket and belt.

Buttercup peered closely at her face, her eyes were hazel, but they seemed off. Like they weren't quite right.

"I'd like you to meet Boomer and Blossom Jones." The girl- Blossom, as she was called, scoffed boredly as she walked to the back of the room before plopping down in the farthest desk from anyone. Boomer smiled while a collective sigh went through the room omitted by all the girls, except for her and Blossom.

"We're pleased to meet you; I hope you will treat me and my sister nicely." With that, he walked to the back of the room, sitting beside Blossom.

Buttercup turned back around and tried to concentrate on that quiz, but it felt like she was being stared down. She looked behind her and saw Blossom staring at her. She snapped forward when the teacher called the two new kids to come up so she could teach them the curriculum.

Buttercup sighed frustrated; she'll think about this later, but that'll have to wait until after class, "Psst, Mitch! Tell me the answer to #8?"

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Bubbles sighed happily, there was nothing better than a palette full of paint and a canvas of opportunities. She quickly dabbed some of the light blue into the teal and then painted a big stroke on the canvas. It needed some red, she thought to herself. She smiled and got up to grab some tubes of red until she accidentally bumped into somebody, causing them to spill the paint they were holding.

"Watch where you're going, Blondie." A gruff voice spoke. She looked up to see a dark-haired boy with an angered expression, he had green eyes and a t-shirt on.

She peered closely at his face before she brightened. "I know you! You're the boy who sung at the concert!" The boy flinched and made a move to shut her mouth. "I loved it when you sung Baby by Jus-"

He glared at her, "Yeah, I know. Stupid brothers..." He mumbled. Then, in a louder voice, he said "Look, could you get outta the way? You spilt paint on me and now I have to go wash it off."

Shooting her a dark look, he made his way towards the sink. Right before he turned on the tap, a towel was thrust into his face. He looked up to see that blond girl and gave her a questioning look.

She smiled sheepishly, "I feel bad that I ruined your shirt, so let me help you wash it off." Seeing his awestruck face, she continued, "I'm Bubbles."

He nodded, "Butch."

I haven't updated in a while! I'm sorry, I was halfway through the chapter and then my dad started using the laptop and yah. I'm not making any excuses though, thank you for being so patient. Special THANKS to MiyakoWulfie :) for being my beta