Ok, I own nothing. All characters belong to their respective owners, the plot belongs to Bleedman (Generally.) And BoBoiBoy belongs to Monsta.

A New Student

A boy was on a train looking quite moody. He looked out the window, sighing. He felt hope, but that could easily change. He'd lost a lot to do what he planned to do, but that didn't change a thing. Not to the boy.

Suddenly, the loudspeaker beeped, and the boy looked up. "We are now arriving in Megaville. All passengers getting off here, please make sure you have all your belongings."

The boy began to grab his things, but stopped when he heard the conductor speak again. "Whew! Talk about a long day! I can't wait for that karaoke match!" The boy smiled. That kind of accident brought back memories- memories of his beginning. Before he knew it, he said "Awesome!"

His smile erupted into a grin as he heard the conductor try to cover up his accident. "Yup," he thought, "Just like old times!"

… (The Next Day)...

Buttercup sat outside the principal's office. She hadn't meant to hit the kid so hard, but come on! The guy had thrown gum in her hair, for the love all things holy!

The green eyed girl heard the door open, and she looked up. Out came an old man with a cap on, followed by a boy with the oddest hat Buttercup had ever seen. It looked like a dinosaur, and had spots all over it.

The boy noticed Buttercup's staring, and shot her a smile. The girl was a little surprised, but nodded at the boy nonetheless. The boy followed the older man and headed out the building. Buttercup tilted her head and thought- until the principal called her in.

The black haired girl sighed, stood, and reluctantly went into the room to be scolded.

…(Class)...

When Buttercup returned to the classroom, there was an odd sight. The students and Jack sensei were unusually quiet, but she could hear chalk scraping against the board. When the PowerPuff entered the room, she saw the boy from the office writing something on the board.

Without warning, one of the students broke out laughing. As soon as whoever started did, it was as if a dam broke, and the room filled with laughter. The boy stood in front of the class, taking the laughter as if it were a simple thing. Buttercup took a look at the board and wondered what the boy had spelled. The odd word "BoBoiBoy" was on the board, written in chalk. Buttercup, not exactly the fastest of minds, still managed to realize the situation: The boy was a new student, and his name was written on the board!

Buttercup began to laugh like a mad woman, holding her sides, and banging her fist on the floor, and tears of mirth streaming out of her eyes. Blossom glanced at her sister, disappointed. The redhead looked at the new student. To her surprise, he was staring right back at her. Blossom and the boy, BoBoiBoy, looked at each other for a moment before Jack called for silence, ending some of the laughter to the extent that the class could hear.

"So, BoBoiBoy, would you like to tell us anything about yourself?" Jack asked politely. The boy glanced at the tall man, and grinned. "There's way more to me than meets the eye. Back in my home town, and all over the galaxy, I'm a pretty well renowned hero."

There was a moment of silence, and without warning, the class began to laugh again. "With a name like that? As if!" someone shouted. The orange clad boy just grinned. "Care to try me?" he challenged.

Buttercup heard his words, and ceased laughing. Blossom took one look at her sister, and sighed. She recognized the look on her face. She could tell this wasn't going to end well.

…(Recess)...

As BoBoiBoy walked, he could feel the laughing stares of his new classmates. The boy grinned. He was a bigger man than any of them. In his heart, he felt that he could dish out whatever they gave him. Suddenly, a voice rang out. "Hey, Space-Case!" BoBoiBoy was suddenly a bit annoyed. He began to speak as her turned to the speaker. "Really? Space-Case? That's the best you've got for me?" he asked the speaker, Buttercup.

The girl grinned excitedly, and pounded her fist into her hand. "Maybe. But I hear that you're a superhero, pal. I'm more interested in seeing what you've got."

BoBoiBoy smiled, and began to walk away from Buttercup. "Hey, where are you going?!" the Powerpuff demanded. The space hero looked over his shoulder to respond, "To get a little space to get started. I think our fight should have some room. With me, it always gets messy."

Buttercup crossed her arms, and waited for the boy to take his position. The boy walked ten feet away from her, and turned to face her. "Okay," he said, "let's get this party started."

The black haired girl's smile returned to her face, and without further ado, she rushed at the boy as fast as she could. She brought her leg back, and swung it at her opponent's face. The boy looked at the attack- but didn't bother dodging it.

Buttercup's kick landed hard, and sent the boy flying through a tree. Buttercup looked in shock as BoBoiBoy got up, twisted his body around. He looked at Buttercup, and smirked. "Hmph. That was a bit on the weak side."

Buttercup growled, and charged again. This time, BoBoiBoy brought his arm back, and thrust it forward. A mighty gust of wind blew Buttercup backwards, and the girl skidded against the ground. BoBoiBoy smiled, and brought his right arm up to view, showing a watch with a B shaped like a lightning bolt. "BoBoiBoy Thunderstorm!" he called out.

Suddenly, the watch flashed, showing another lightning bolt, a filled in one. The boy's clothes turned red and black, and his cap turned around, showing the red lightning bolt on the front.

Buttercup scoffed. "What, is this supposed to make you tougher?" she asked. BoBoiBoy smiled. "Actually…" he said before he disappeared in a flash of red electricity, before reappearing, back to back with Buttercup, "...yes." He then slammed his elbow into Buttercup's back, sending her face first into the dirt.

BoBoiBoy then waited for her to get up. And when she did, the girl was very upset. "Why you… Nobody makes a fool outta me!" she cried, rushing at BoBoiBoy. The boy dashed out of the way, evading her, before swinging his arm down. A large red lightning bolt appeared in his hand.

BoBoiBoy looked at the blade, and asked, "What do you think of my Thunder blade?" Buttercup growled. "It's awesome," she admitted reluctantly. BoBoiBoy smiled appreciatively. "I like your honesty. What's your name?" The girl took a fighting position. "Buttercup," she announced proudly. "Hmm," the boy started, "cute."

And with that, the fight resumed, and BoBoiBoy and Buttercup rushed at each other. Buttercup attempted to block a swing from the blade, only to receive a cut and an electric shock that sent her skidding back.

BoBoiBoy went in for another strike, only to be caught in the face by a familiar redhead came, and kicked him back. She then turned to look at Buttercup. "I just knew you were going to do this! Why do you forget that we're a team?" Buttercup shook her head as she dusted herself off. "Nah, I just wanted to take this one for fun," she told her sister. Blossom sighed. Buttercup would be the death of her, she just knew it. "Bubbles!" she called for their youngest. The blonde Powerpuff landed next to her older sister. "I'm here, I'm here! she cried, almost tripping over her own feet, with how fast she rushed. "Get ready to fight, girls," Blossom ordered.

The girls got into a battle formation, and without further ado, began a high speed assault on BoBoiBoy! The boy was able to block an attack here and there, but the trio eventually sent him crashing into the ground. The boy reverted back to his orange clothes as he struggled to get to his feet. From three ends, the girls pooled energy in their hands individually, then each threw a blast at the boy.

An immense burst created a dust cloud, and the girls peered in, curious to see their handiwork. But in the center, though they'd put much into their blast, an orb of rock, though damaged somewhat, was right where the boy had been. Without warning, the orb cracked open, and BoBoiBoy in a black and yellow outfit, with massive arms that looked like stone, studied the girls carefully.

"You three are pretty good," he admitted. "But, I think three on one is a bit unfair. Let me even the odds," he requested.

And with that, he stuck his right arm in the air, and called out: "BoBoiBoy Triple Split!" A circle with three symbols appeared, and the boy leapt through it. Suddenly, there were three of him, all in different colors. One red, one blue and white, and one yellow.

"Now then," the yellow one said, looking around at the girls, "who's ready for round two?