Author: I'm so sorry for th delay, I've been busy with a whole lot of things. I hope this redeems myself.

Butch's POV

This little punk thinks he can kiss my sister. I'm going to have to show him who's boss. Butch watched as Boomer backed up from him, obviously scared. Ah who am I kiddin'? I can't hurt him. He's just trying to be friendly. He doesn't look like one of those guys who think dirty.

"Don't worry." Bubbles spoke up. "Butch is just protective. He won't hurt you." She said. Boomer just nodded giving me a sideways glance before looking straight at Bubbles, smiling. "Aww your smile is so cute. You even have dimples!." Bubbles giggled and touched his face. I growled. Forget it, now he's dead. I went to move my feet but his sister got in front of me. Her strange pink eyes held flames.

"Touch him, and I'll jab this pencil so far up your ass that your grandchildren will feel it." She threatened. I just smirked until I felt a stinging in my left butt-cheek.

"Ow." I barked, putting a hand on it. She smiled almost sweetly at me.

"You think I'm joking, don't you?" I shook my head fast. "Good, now we have an understanding." She turned towards her brother and Bubbles, who were just staring at us with wide eyes. "Boomer, we have to go." She then turned to the other kids, Brick and Buttercup, both looked like they were holding back a laugh. "I was nice meeting you. I hope we see each other soon." She than started to walk off, Boomer hot on her trails. He looked back to wave for a split second. That's when the laughing started.

"Oh my god! She really stabbed you in the ass!" Buttercup doubled over. Brick just looked at me and shook his head and stared at the retreating figures.

"Butch, are you alright?" Bubbles asked. I looked at her and smiled.

"Of course. No one can hurt these buns of steel." I said. Buttercup fell beside me laughing harder. I felt my face grow hot. What the hell. Am I blushing? "Hey stop laughing!" I yelled at her. She just looked up at me, giggling a bit. She than looked at Bubbles.

"Hey, what classes do you have?" She asked standing. Bubbles just gave her the schedule. "Well Lookie here. I got myself a stalker. We have all of our classes together." She said. "Yo, Brick. I'm going to walk with Blondie to our first class." She said to her brother. Brick nodded and stood next to me. Bubbles kissed my cheek before walking off.

"What class you got first?" Brick asked. I looked.

"History." He smiled at me.

"Cool so do I." We started walking to the school. "You planning on playing sports?" He asked.

"Yeah. Football, soccer, and maybe basketball." I answered. "You?"

"Ehh. Basketball and Football, maybe. I'm not a good soccer player. I leave that sport to Buttercup."

"Your sister plays sports?" I asked. He nodded.

"Yeah, Last year she won almost all the games." He said. "Her whole room is decorated with soccer stuff."

"That's pretty cool. Bubbles doesn't like me playing sports. One year I broke my arm in a football game and now she worries over me every game." I said smiling.

"You two seem really close." He commented. I nodded.

"We only have each other. You see, my family bailed on me when I was like two. I grew up in an orpanage. Bubbles was brought in when I was eleven. She wouldn't talk to know one but me for about a year. So I'm a bit protective." He stopped walking and just stared at me.

"I'm sorry to hear that. " He said. I just shrugged.

"It's a part of life. Now let's get to class. Bubbles would kill me if I skipped the first day." We both walked in our class and saw Blossom sitting in the front of the class. Brick seemed to perk up at seeing her. I felt my ass again and scowled. "Sup, Pinkie Pie." I hollered. She turned and frowned.

"Don't be bitter just because I was protecting my brother." She said to me. She smiled at Brick. "It's nice to see you have this class, Brick."

"Yeah it is." He said. I rolled my eyes. I can already see them hooking up. She walked over to me and held out her hand.

"Truce?" She asked. I nodded and shook her hand. She smiled at me. I decided to sit behind Brick. He was sitting to Blossom's right, Which was in the front. I looked around the class and saw a group of boys, staring at Blossom. She didn't notice, because she was talking to Brick. I cleared my throat and caught the guys' attention. I shook my head and looked at Blossom and back at them. They seemed to get the message and looked over at a blonde in the back row. I looked above the door at the clock. I hope Bubs is doing alright.