the rrb are my best Marafiki

“What’s wrong now?!” Buttercup hollered

“My hair! It’s, It’s, . . . HELP!” was Bubbles’ reply.

“ wewe are just so dramatic sometimes, wewe know? I bet there’s …”

stopped cold in the bathroom entrance, she was face to face to something that looked like either a giant, molding hair ball that hadn’t been picked up in weeks, or, hard cooked noodles all tied up as if ready to make a circus in New York City.

“ Girls, what’s going on up . . . AAAHHH!!! Bubbles, what happened!?”

Buttercup ran behind Blossom scared, but mad.

“It was Mojo, Blossom, I just know it was him!...

Narrator: .........(is gawking right now)

Blossom: .........

Brick: ***thinking**: what. did. i. just. do? She looks like that was the totally wrong thing to say. Grr, wewe blockhead, brick!

Blossom: **thinking**: (in shock)...?.. he loves me?..but how does that have anything to do with his powers?

Blossom: Do wewe really upendo me? Did wewe mean that??

Brick: well, i, uh...(**thinking**: i should just admit it already, huh? Wait, I already did that.. Well, two times couldn't hurt.)..Blossom, I gotta be honest with you. Yes. I do. I want to know right now if wewe feel anything for me still.

Blossom: But.....