I don't do this often, but I decided to answer a few reviews (which I thank you all for!)

AnonymousGirl: Thanks! To be honest, I was afraid of some people nagging on me about my grammar, because I tend to accidentally use the wrong 'there' when typing, and switch POVs a lot.

HazelEyesGal2000, Guest1, Nelly: I'm continuing now! I hope I don't disappoint!

gilly boy: Shhhhhhhh just let it happen. Anyways, I was thinking more along the lines of that the people thought that she was going to die anyways, so donating her to science wouldn't change anything.

julie (I hope you don't mind me just typing that ;_;): I think its because Bubbles is the girliest of them all. If you were to put the girls in the real world, I would see Bubbles in more dresses then pants. But, you're right. She could wear shorts. I'll try to remember that!

Guest2: I have no set schedule, since my one now consists of homework, school, and maybe going to families' house every other day. I was thinking about trying to make a schedule. What do you think?

erin (name to long to type, don't kill me ;w;): I think you have it wrong. Bubble's wires don't look like hair, they look like wires. Its just he made her hair grow back thick and strong. And if the wires are seen, she will try to put the thoughts off an say 'its a new style'. And about the skin-like cyborg parts. I could've done that, but what would be the fun of it? She would still be covering her real self up.

I OWN NOTHING. I keep forgetting to do that :p

Also, I recently found out her name is Sarah Bellum, not just Bellum. Soooooooo yeah.


Blossom ate her cereal, hair pouring over her shoulders. She was currently searching the internet (Remember, the computer in her head?) for anything to read. She finally gave up and went on FaceBook. She found Mitch's posts and Robin's posts, still nothing interesting. Maybe Princess's..?

"Earth to Blossom! Finish eating already!" Buttercup yanked her out of her somewhat daydream. She looked down at her bowl and saw just a few pieces and the milk left. Sighing, she tilting the bowl up and guzzled the last bits of her morning meal. She used the back of her hand to wipe away a few stray drops and rinsed her dish.

"There, happy?" The redhead asked, smirking. Buttercup scowled, trying to hide a smile that was growing.

"Girls, the bus is here!" Mayor called from the livingroom, where he and Bubbles were chatting eagerly... about different topics. Mayor about pickles and Bubbles about her new school day. Neither noticed, though, that they were talking about different things. It happened a lot with them.

"Oh, coming!" Buttercup called, throwing her bag over her shoulder.

Blossom leaned up and pecked her father's cheek. "Seeya, Mr. Utonium!" The professer smiled weakly. The red head continued and gave her other two parents a hug. Then she and Bubbles rushed out of the house and followed Buttercup. Fake brown eyes widened when she saw the yellow school bus.

"Hurry, girls." She warned her sisters, grabbing both of their hands. On three, the girls sprinted across the fairly busy road and down to their bus stop. They just barely caught the bus.

"Heh, I was about to leave without you." The creepy bus driver croaked as the girls made their way down the isle. He was the creepy bus driver because he always asked random questions about your personal life. You would have to answer or your questions would get worst.

Blossom sat alone, across from her Buttercup sat alone, and behind Buttercup Bubbles sat, alone. Mitch and Robin were sitting together. They all greeted each other and spoke of things that occured during the summer.

"Yeah, so Buttercup was sitting near the water when-" Blossom was talking about a trip to the beach when the bus suddenly stopped.

"Hey, whats the problem!" Buttercup growled. She was answered when the men stepped onto the bus. A black haired one, and blonde one, and a redhead.

Funny.

Everyone was silent when the guys looked for seats. The blonde sat beside Bubbles, holding his hand out and introducing himself. The black-haired one plopped down beside Buttercup, grinning at her. She wanted to slap him. Blossom saw the redhead standing next to her and inwardly groaned. She put her bag on the ground and scooted over, leaning against the window. He smiled kindly and sat down.

"Hey, my name is Brick." The redhead introduced himself. Blossom looked in the window's reflection real quick to check her bangs then turned to him.

"Blossom. Are you new here?" She asked, already pulling up info. All she could get was that he was in a bad explosion when he was younger. All records of him afterwards were gone. All up until he started going to Pokey Oaks high school, this year.

"Yeah, just moved here from Citysville." He lied, leaning back. She nodded and stretched. They continued the ride silent, with the occasional growl from Buttercup and giggle from Bubbles.

Sure enough, they were at the school sooner then they thought. As usual, everyone tried leaving at once. All except the two friends, three girls, and three boys. They stayed down until it cleared out, then quickly hussled out.

"You sure know when to get off a bus. I thought you were going to stand up with the rest of the idiots." Mitch complimented the new guys, smiling goofily. Robin laughed at him.

"Well, Citysville teaches you things." The one named Butch grinned, leaning on Buttercup. The under cover cyborg growled and used her hip to bump him away. He stumbled from the unexpected strength, and grinned even more.

"So its 397-1937." Bubbles relayed her phone number to Boomer, the blonde one. The male did the same.

"Mine's 193-4927. Are you sure you'll text me some time?"

"Of course! Why wouldn't I?" She smiled, her childish pigtails bouncing. Boomer smiled as well.

"Get to class, children!" A teacher yelled at them. Buttercup stuck out her tongue. The girls laughed quietly.

"Okay, we should really go now. Seeya..." Blossom tried to remember the redhead's name.

"Brick. I'll see you later, Blossom." He smiled. Something flickered in his eyes that scared her a bit, and she turned quickly. The girls and their friends walked off.

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When they all turned away, Brick's facial features fell. He turned to his brothers, who were sharing the same face.

"Boys, we found our girls." Brick attempted a grin, but failed. He was expecting to see a nerd, a girl with weird hair, and a metal filled girl. Not three extremely beautiful goddesses. Of course, the boys didn't recognize them as that. They were disappointed that their expectations were changed.

"I thought this was going to be harder..." Butch muttered sarcastically.

"Well, we're not done yet. We don't have complete proof."

"I did see wires in Bubbles' hair." Boomer put in, scuffing his shoe on the floor.

"Not enough. We need all the information we can get from those girls." Brick muttered. Butch saw where this was leading and grinned.

"Dibs on the feisty green one!" He clapped his hands together. Boomer looked lost.

"Boomer, kid. Just hook up and become boyfriend and girlfriend with that Bubbles one." Butch grumbled. Blood flowed to the blondy's cheeks as he shuffled his feet.

"Looks like I have brainiac." Hey, he wasn't complaining. None of them were. They were all excited to get this moving on. If this was with some other, less prettier girls, then they would be hesitant. But nope, not this time!


And done! More chapters to come if you review!