(The girls, the boys, and the punks are now all in Poaky Oaks middle school. The girls have now developed a figure since they were known as 6-year-olds. The punks were forced out of Viletown and moved to Townsville, while there, they vowed to be Marafiki with the puffs. The girls eventually became best friends. The boys on the other hand, were still a bit mischievous, but were no longer evil. The 9 had declared a truce. But the Punks and puff were now a team, but the ruffs decided to just try to be normal boys. The puffs and ruffs seem to have feelings for each-other now, that is except for Brick and Blossom.)
Blossom: No, I won't.
Brick: But Blossy! It's the dance!! wewe never miss a dance!
Blossom: I will this time....... *sigh*
*13-year-old Blossom shoved her "hands" in her pockets as she headed out of her algebra class. As she headed out for the courtyard, the short cut to the cafeteria, Blossom went to pick up her sisters, Bubbles and Buttercup Utonium*
Bubbles: *running toward Blossom from science* Blossy!!!!
Blossom: *sigh* Bubbles, I told you. Don't. Call. Me. BLOSSY!!!!
Bubbles: Sorry, I keep forgetting......
Blossom: That's alright. Let's just go get BC.
*The two puffs walked the hallway to the end to art class, BC's period before lunch. Blossom and Bubbles looked around for BC, and they both saw that she wasn't in the classroom. The girls decided to go on to the cafeteria without their green-eyed sister*
Bubbles: Wonder where BC is......... Well, I gotta go to my locker to get my scarf, SEE YA BLOSSOM!!!!
*Bubbles ran in the opposite direction of her sister to go to her locker. Blossom kept walking, as if nothing had hit her, au as if she had just been humiliated and ignored it. Before Blossom opened the door leading to the courtyard, she tightened up her scarf around her neck and buttoned up her pink jacket.*
Blossom: *pushing open the doors* Brrrrrrr. Winter cold.
*as the pink-eyed puff rushed to the cafeteria doors she noticed something catch her eye. BC and Butch kissing against the wall. Blossom tried to stay out of sight, luckily, she did. As she tried to use her will power to force herself out of there before her sister caught her, something hit Blossom as if she'd been slapped. Only in her heart. The pink-jacket puff escaped from her daze and rushed toward the cafeteria. She pulled her lunch bag from her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and sat in the same place she'd sat every siku since middle school started, in the back, with all other puffs, ruffs, and punks.*
Blossom: *sitting down her luck bag* Hey.
*The punks were already there, all of them waving as they said:*
Berserk: hujambo Blossom!!
Brat: HI Pinky!!!!! (her nickname to Blossom)
Brute: 'Sup Lossy!!!!(her nickname to her because Blossom hates Blossy)
Blossom:*sitting down* NIce knowing wewe guys are all here.
Brat: Uh, like, why wouldn't we be?
Blossom: *opening her lunch-bag* Bubbles is in her locker getting her coat, Brick keeps bugging me about the dance and I just saw BC making out with Butchy-Boi outside.
Brute: Typical Butterscotch..............(her nickname for Buttercup)
Berserk: Well, since we're all here. *she opened up her book-bag and took out her rose binder* Who wants to help me with my homework?
Blossom: No thank you.
Brat: Like, NO!!!
Brute: Out o' luck here 'Serko! (her nickname for Berserk)
Berserk: *with an annoyed smirk* Well, then....... *taking out her lunch bag* I guess I'll do it later.......
*Suddenly Brick and Boomer walk in and slide into the table. /The boys voices are slightly matured, but still sound zaidi childish than they did in City Of Clipsville\*
Boomer: *reading a book* hujambo Bloss, Serko, Bratty, and Toughy-Punk.
Brick: *looking at his brother* Dude, wewe COULD'VE just called them Blossom, Berserk, Brat, and Brute for once wewe know.
Boomer: I know. *closes his book*
*Brick looked Blossom in the eyes. His red and her pink.*
Blossom: WHAT are wewe staring at?
Brick: Can't wewe at least think about................
Blossom: NO!!!!! I'm not going to the dance!!!! My dad is busy trying to make me and my sisters new battle outfits, I need to record last months new powers we got, I've got a ton of studying to do, and everyone else is going!!!! Why do wewe want me to go if everyone else is?
Brick: I guess............
BC and Butch: hujambo guys!!! Sup.
Blossom: *thinking* So much for the mood
*As Bubbles and Boomer come in Blossom leaves*
Boomer: What's wrong Blossom?
Blossom: I, uh, gotta study.
Brick: *thinking* Study, as in study to keep away from me
*The rest of the lunch saa went on with continual talking from the others, except Brick.
Blossom: No, I won't.
Brick: But Blossy! It's the dance!! wewe never miss a dance!
Blossom: I will this time....... *sigh*
*13-year-old Blossom shoved her "hands" in her pockets as she headed out of her algebra class. As she headed out for the courtyard, the short cut to the cafeteria, Blossom went to pick up her sisters, Bubbles and Buttercup Utonium*
Bubbles: *running toward Blossom from science* Blossy!!!!
Blossom: *sigh* Bubbles, I told you. Don't. Call. Me. BLOSSY!!!!
Bubbles: Sorry, I keep forgetting......
Blossom: That's alright. Let's just go get BC.
*The two puffs walked the hallway to the end to art class, BC's period before lunch. Blossom and Bubbles looked around for BC, and they both saw that she wasn't in the classroom. The girls decided to go on to the cafeteria without their green-eyed sister*
Bubbles: Wonder where BC is......... Well, I gotta go to my locker to get my scarf, SEE YA BLOSSOM!!!!
*Bubbles ran in the opposite direction of her sister to go to her locker. Blossom kept walking, as if nothing had hit her, au as if she had just been humiliated and ignored it. Before Blossom opened the door leading to the courtyard, she tightened up her scarf around her neck and buttoned up her pink jacket.*
Blossom: *pushing open the doors* Brrrrrrr. Winter cold.
*as the pink-eyed puff rushed to the cafeteria doors she noticed something catch her eye. BC and Butch kissing against the wall. Blossom tried to stay out of sight, luckily, she did. As she tried to use her will power to force herself out of there before her sister caught her, something hit Blossom as if she'd been slapped. Only in her heart. The pink-jacket puff escaped from her daze and rushed toward the cafeteria. She pulled her lunch bag from her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and sat in the same place she'd sat every siku since middle school started, in the back, with all other puffs, ruffs, and punks.*
Blossom: *sitting down her luck bag* Hey.
*The punks were already there, all of them waving as they said:*
Berserk: hujambo Blossom!!
Brat: HI Pinky!!!!! (her nickname to Blossom)
Brute: 'Sup Lossy!!!!(her nickname to her because Blossom hates Blossy)
Blossom:*sitting down* NIce knowing wewe guys are all here.
Brat: Uh, like, why wouldn't we be?
Blossom: *opening her lunch-bag* Bubbles is in her locker getting her coat, Brick keeps bugging me about the dance and I just saw BC making out with Butchy-Boi outside.
Brute: Typical Butterscotch..............(her nickname for Buttercup)
Berserk: Well, since we're all here. *she opened up her book-bag and took out her rose binder* Who wants to help me with my homework?
Blossom: No thank you.
Brat: Like, NO!!!
Brute: Out o' luck here 'Serko! (her nickname for Berserk)
Berserk: *with an annoyed smirk* Well, then....... *taking out her lunch bag* I guess I'll do it later.......
*Suddenly Brick and Boomer walk in and slide into the table. /The boys voices are slightly matured, but still sound zaidi childish than they did in City Of Clipsville\*
Boomer: *reading a book* hujambo Bloss, Serko, Bratty, and Toughy-Punk.
Brick: *looking at his brother* Dude, wewe COULD'VE just called them Blossom, Berserk, Brat, and Brute for once wewe know.
Boomer: I know. *closes his book*
*Brick looked Blossom in the eyes. His red and her pink.*
Blossom: WHAT are wewe staring at?
Brick: Can't wewe at least think about................
Blossom: NO!!!!! I'm not going to the dance!!!! My dad is busy trying to make me and my sisters new battle outfits, I need to record last months new powers we got, I've got a ton of studying to do, and everyone else is going!!!! Why do wewe want me to go if everyone else is?
Brick: I guess............
BC and Butch: hujambo guys!!! Sup.
Blossom: *thinking* So much for the mood
*As Bubbles and Boomer come in Blossom leaves*
Boomer: What's wrong Blossom?
Blossom: I, uh, gotta study.
Brick: *thinking* Study, as in study to keep away from me
*The rest of the lunch saa went on with continual talking from the others, except Brick.
