"Wait a minute...you said you think you know whose pulling these pranks?" Blossom implores after she hears Buttercup's declaration.
Bubbles and Midori glance at Buttercup and recoginzes an expression ot concentration on her face.
"Midori sat on the whoopee cushion? Blossom you had a "KICK ME" sign on your back? Bubbles had to escape from the mens' restroom? But nothing happened to me, yet." Buttercup ran through all of the scenarios.
"If you realize that all of your attacks took place in the same area from one another. The bench is a mere stroll away from the drink machine and the restrooms is located on the opposite side of the machines." Buttercup explains, which results in a gasp of realization from Blossom.
"So that means someone has to have a good vantage point from that area to be able to see everything going on." Blossom expresses when she recalls a large tree a couple of yards off from their location.
"The oak tree is the only spot where you can see all sides of the restroom but that still doesn't mean we know who exactly did it. For all we know, little kids with no lives could be messing with teenage girls." Bubbles discloses while she swipes some more leaves away from her hair.
"Bubbles, did you locked the restroom door after you went in?" Buttercup poses as Bubbles mulls over the question and replies, "No, I forgot to because I was in a rush to use it. Why is that important to know?"
"...because a regular person would have stumbled in there and claimed it was an accident. So no one came in did they?" Blossom implied before she asked Bubbles what occurred next.
"No, they just messed with the knob and then banged on the door for a while." Bubbles recounts the embarrassing event.
"...but then that doesn't explain Midori or my prank?" Blossom challanges Buttercup's logic as Midori hones in on what Buttercup was about to say next.
"If Midori would have saw the whoopee cushion, she would have just avoided it. So that person had to be quick and fast in order for us not to see them. Blossom, the same thing applies for you. Someone had to be quick enough to place it on your back without you knowing about it or even feeling it." Buttercup deduces about the two incidents.
"Besides the three of us, who else is even capable of doing what we can?" Bubbles curiously poses to Buttercup.
"Midori, I want you to stay here for a few minutes." Buttercup instructs her red hair friend once she stands to her feet and her two sisters' follow suit.
Butch, Boomer and Brick high fives each other and bursts out in fits of laughter. They personally witnessed their pranks successfully unfolded one by one for each of the girls, except for Buttercup.
"Man that was so funny when those little kids kicked Blossom," Brick was commenting while rolling along the grass in the midst of humor.
"No…when that blonde twit fell from the window." Boomer chuckles as he clutches his sides. He was feeling his ribs ache from laughing so hard.
Butch suddenly felt a quick gust of wind on a non-breezy day, which caused a smirk to stretch across his face. He was reaching upward and blocking Buttercup's foot from connecting to his head with right forearm.
"At least...you have some good reflexes." Buttercup voices before she returns her foot to the Earth's surface and glares at Butch's back.
"It's what keeps me alive in fights. Anyway, what brings you three here to the park?" Butch addresses Buttercup and her sisters' sudden appearance.
He inwardly decides to get under Buttercup's skin just to have a little more fun with her.
"We were enjoying the day until some immature teenage boys, who aren't even potty trained choose to play pranks on people." Buttercup rebuttals while she folds her arms in front of her chest.
"Oh, we are so sad to hear about that." Brick mocks Buttercup's tone of speaking.
"Why are we even wasting our time on these three losers? We already know they are the ones who did it." Blossom complains before she hears Midori's quiet call for help.
The gals' and the guys' focus shift from one another to Midori being harassed by a gang of men.
"Buttercup, permit me to take care of this since I', already dirty." Bubbles asks for her sister's permission to handle the situation.
"You know you are my sister. You don't have to ask." Buttercup claims while she nods her head a yes. She knew that her sister felt personally upset about what was currently going on with Midori.
"Sorry about that, I guess it's just a force of habit." She admits after she adjusts her skates and launches in to action.
"This should be interesting, don't you think Boomer?" Brick implores to his blonde brother. He was already on high alert about the girl's safety the instant she requested her older sister to handle the problem.
"Ah come on, don't you want to play with us?" A random man probes. He pushes Midori around as her means of escape becomes impossible until she hears Bubbles's voice.
"Excuse me, but you're hurting a young lady and on top of that my friend." She interjects in a serious tone.
Midori's eyes instantly radiated hope because one of the girls heard her signal for help and rushed to her rescue.
One of the guys turn around and see another cute little girl just like the one they were currently playing with.
"Do you want to come and join your friend?" He inquires with a wink of his right eye.
"...besides its always funnier with more toys." The man suggests with a smirk on his face. Bubbles was completely disgusted by the man's mindset.
"What is she doing?" Boomer abruptly questions the other two sisters.
Blossom and Buttercup curiously glimpse at him while they silently ponder if he was genuinely worried about their baby sister. Buttercup eventually hushes and advises him to shut his trap.
"Enough talk, more action," Another random gang member shouts as he lounges at Bubbles. He assumes that since she was on skates it would make her an easy target.
Butch was outstretching his left arm to prevent Boomer from rushing off to aid the blonde girl. He cuts his gaze over to his older brother, who shakes his head a no and returns his sights back to Bubbles.
The viewing party was spectating the melee in front of them. Bubbles assumes a firm stance and easily tosses the man over one of her shoulders.
The gang members laid eyes on each other after they observed the teeny bopper display of strength on one of their strongest members.
They opt to conduct a simultaneous attack since they believe that they can overwhelm her with sheer numbers. She swiftly skates forward and nimblely avoids the onslaught of attack.
Boomer was reminded of a graceful dancer, except she was on incline skates. She dusts her hands off, turns around and beholds a pile of guys behind her.
"Are you alright Midori?" She shouts her question to the red head, who shakes her head a yes.
The blonde shifts her focus to where her sisters' could see her and waves at them. It was a silent signal that confirmed Midori was safe and that she handled the situation.
"Well we are going to have to cut this short but pull another one of those stunts again and it won't end pretty." Buttercup verbally threatens the three boys as the sisters vanishes.
"You can breathe now, Boomer." Butch seriously announces before Boomer releases his breath after Bubbles confirms she was not harm.
"It seems as if we can't underestimate either one of them." Brick deduced after they had watched the blonde girl fight. He secretly wanted to see how Blossom engaged her opponents in a fight.
"I think it's about time we should head home. We have a big night ahead of us." Butch suggests to his brothers as they venture back home.
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The girls showered and prepped themselves for tonight as they joked and laughed to pass the time.
"Butch and his brothers couldn't believe that Bubbles could fight let alone defeat those punks. Their expression was totally priceless." Buttercup jaws while she spikes her hair forward with styling gel.
"Yeah, it seemed as if that boy name Boomer was concern for your safety when you volunteered to take out those goons. He nearly affixed himself from not being able to breathe." Blossom claimed as she brushed her hair in a side ponytail.
Bubbles wears a slight blush on her face as she unravels her blonde hair from the curlers one by one.
"Ah, you two, stop it! You have Bubbles blushing like a tomato." Midori jests as she presses heat to her red hair, twirls the curlers, creates an S-curl and repeats the process.
"So Bubbles, do you like Mr. Boomer?" Buttercup formally questions. She washed her sticky hands once she was finished up with the styling gel for her hair.
"I mean he did help me with some of my lines Thursday in Drama club so I wanted to pay him back next week since I didn't have any money on me." Bubbles divulges as she pads back in the sleeping area.
"Ah…we didn't know that." Blossom pokes fun at after they gain ammunition against Bubbles, who swiftly covers her mouth as if she reveals a big secret.
"Look, Bubs we love you and you know that right?" Buttercup speaks up once she emerges out of the adjacent bathroom.
"If you like him then go ahead…I will no longer harass you about." Buttercup sincerely admits.
Her statement caught all three of the girls' completely off-guard at the maturity Buttercup currently displayed.
"Besides, it's no longer fun because you return the feelings." Buttercup explains her reason why she stops teasing Bubbles before she finds herself enclose in a hug.
"Alright…alright I feel the love." Buttercup quips once she receives the affectionate hug.
"Alright we need to get dress," Blossom reminds the girls' that they had to get dress as she steps into a skirt.
Bubbles wears a scoopneck, short sleeve, open back Yucca blue T-Shirt polyester dress with a white glittery belt at the waist with strappy black wedges with a three inch platform. She wears a strand of pearls, silver white wrist length bracelet, and a silver ring with a pearl.
Blossom wears a coral, 3/4 quarter rouched sleeve blazer with two zipper pockets, a white spaghetti strapped t-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans, and rose suede V-shaped slippers. She places two silver heart earrings in each of her ear lobe along with a dangling silver love heart pendant necklace.
Buttercup wears a white stripe banded trim top with a scoop neckline layered underneath a military green jacket with a hook-n-eye front closure design, a pair of blue denim mid-thigh shorts with tattered ends, and black leggings. She wears circular black studs in both ears and ankle length black combat boots.
Midori wears a scoopneck, sleeveless, chiffon purple razorback with small pink dots and elastic waistband. She wears a dark purple feathered earring in her right ear and three square studs and brown sandals.
(Author's Note: These outfits are not mine, they are Kohl's. Who by the way have cute clothes!^-^!)
"Let's go and break some hearts out there!" Buttercup declares as she reaches for her keys.
The traveling quad was venturing downstairs to the garage and noticing that the Professor had left for his event.
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The Professor slighty fidgets while he attempts to adjust to the stiffness of the tuxedo instead of the usual comfortable white lab trench coat when he was within his safe haven...his lab.
"Professor Utonium, ah you made it." He glanced down and behold the short Mayor, who trekked up to him in the midst of his fustration.
"Why hello to you to Mayor and yes my daughters' forced me to come here because I've been in the lab too much and claim that I lack interpersonal skills so they are trying to experiment with me being outside of my natural element." The Professor rambles to one of the most prominent figures in Townsville.
"At least your daughters' are concerned about you. They want you to be normal." The Mayor unknowingly reveals his true thoughts.
"What I meant was that it is good that you have such caring daughters." The Mayor corrects his previous sentence.
The Mayor deems that as a sign to move on to other people before he admits genuine feelings about the Professor's actions again.
"You are here too, Ms. Bellums." The Professor shockingly states when he recognizes the tall petite woman with long curly orange hair in a black cocktail dress.
"I have to make sure that the Mayor doesn't stir up any trouble tonight...but you look handsome in that suit." She compliments him before she pivots and strides behind the Mayor.
The Professor was resuming scoping out the room for familiar faces not paying attention to a man with short spiky purple hair, who was approaching him.
"Professor Utonium?" The man poses to him, which causes him to snap out of his thoughts.
"Princpal Zeal...I mean Mr. Zeal?" He inquries. He adjusts his focus in to view before a powerful blow to his back causes him to nearly lose his breath.
"Yes that's me." Mr. Zeal confirms his identity to the Professor, who gasps for breath after the impact.
"So why are you all alone in a corner by yourself? You need to get out and about! There are plenty of people here that share your same intellect." He asserts with a confident expression on his face as he points out the Professor's shyness.
"I tend to wait till the party is over and talk to some people that I haven't seen in a while." Utonium conveyed before he was abruptly inserted within a group of women.
'That should keep him busy for a while.' He was chuckling at his accomplishment of breaking the Professor out of his shell.
Alma doubled back and collided against someone or they had bumped in to him. All he recall is that he instinctively reached out for them.
"So sorry about that! It's a really tight crowd in here." A feminine voice alleges. She peers upward and gasps after she stumbles upon the principal at her brothers' school.
"Ms. Serena," "Mr. Zeal" they simultaneously verbalize once they recognize each other.
For some reason, Serena instantly becomes conscious of what she is wearing once she smacks in to Mr. Zeal.
She had heard it was an all black party so she wore a sleeveless black lacy knee length dress with a small wraparound bow and black almond toe 1 3/4 suede/mesh platform and 5 1/2 heel. She accessorized with a dangling pearl necklace, three bind pearl bracelets, and a black clutch. Her orange hair was swept up in a sophistacted ponytail with two cascading bangs that frames her heart shape face revealing pearl studs in her ears.
Serena swiftly inspects Mr. Zeal attire, which consists of a tailored suit that obviously flaunts his athletic body and instead of the classic white dress shirt, he chose a navy blue shirt.
"Yeah...uhm this is really an awkward moment." Serena utters as she unknowingly rubs her left arm with her right hand.
"I don't think so. We are adults that have been invited to a cocktail party." Mr. Zeal casually details before Serena grins at him.
"Do you always handle awkward situations in this fashion?" She curiously requests when she watches him shake his head in agreement.
"Actually...I don't but anyway let me extend you an apology for bumping into you." Mr. Zeal sincerely apologizes as Serena raises her hands and waves it off.
"Oh no, it was my fault…Mr. Zeal." She formally addressed when she suddenly felt as if she was a student at his school.
"My name is Alma." He disclosed after he noted how uncomfortable she felt when she addressed him by Mr. Zeal.
"Well then...Alma, I must interact with some of the locals'. Maybe they will help me out if I ever get a bind." Serena verbally excuses herself from within his presence.
A smirk surfaces on his face as he gazes at the orange hair woman, who retreats and merges among the Townsville crowd.
A thought emerges from his mind as he resumes his action in the crowd, 'It feels as if I am leaving someone behind.'
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Author's Note:
07.14.16 Major editing revision