Guess who's back?;)

Me: "Sorry guys, my old account (MistyCobainxx) got messed up and hacked. So here's to a fresh start:D"

Butch: "Yeah, Yeah. Get on with the story, Girly."

Me: "WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?"

Bubbles: "Oh ho ho, Butch is gonna get his balls whipped."

*Everyones jaws drop*

Boomer: *coughs* "Bubbles?"

Bubbles: "What's up Boomie?"

Buttercup: "Well that was fun. Disclaimer?"

Me: *awkward face* "Aah, it's good to be back. I don't own the PowerPuffs or RowdyRuffs."


The grass is always greener on the other side….OR IS IT?

"GET YOUR BUTT DOWN, BUTTERCUP!" Bubbles shrieked.

"Keep your panties on, I'm coming!" Buttercup hopped out of her room, tying the laces of one of her lace-up, black, knee-high combat boots over her extra tight, black skinny jeans over which she wore a green shirt that stopped right above her skull belly ring, and had the word "Fierce" written in black across the chest. At 17, the girls didn't look the slightest bit like the Kindergarteners they once were. Blossom grew up to be about 5"5 with straight, silky red hair that ended at her waist which she usually tied in a high pony. Today she wore a plaid red and white skirt with a red polo shirt and white tennis shoes. She preferred to leave her face plain, with just a smidge of lip gloss. Bubbles, on the other hand, hated the fact that she was the shortest and wore high heels and dresses most of the time. She wasn't slutty or desperate, just slightly clueless. Buttercup grew up to be the tallest at 5"8 and the one with the most developed body. Her stomach was not only flat, but harder than any rock anyone had seen due to years of swimming and track running. She preferred anything black or a dark shade of green. She had a number of piercings, about 6 on her right ear, 3 on her left, a belly ring, and an eyebrow piercing. Also, being the partying rebel, she had a tattoo of the letter "B" above her right hip which was clearly visible in her crop top. Most of the people in school were friendly with Blossom and Bubbles, but everyone was different when it came to Buttercup. Ninety percent of the school either hated her, ogled her, called her a lesbian due to past events, or wrote rude comments about her on the bathroom stalls. The other ten percent were her friends or her two sisters, and she didn't mind one bit.

"Is Mitch picking you up?" Blossom chewed on a granola bar while twirling her car keys around one finger.

"Yup." Buttercup finally hit the bottom of the stairs and straightened up.

"You guys should totally date. You'd be the cutest couple EVER." Bubbles chirped.

"Not in this lifetime, little sis." Buttercup tugged one of Bubbles curly pigtails and winked. Suddenly, they heard loud honking outside.

"MITCH'S HERE. CRAP." Buttercup grabbed a banana and ran out the door, "See ya"

"Hello Gorgeous." Mitch lowered his sunglasses and winked at Buttercup who hopped into his car and smiled, slipping on her own sunglasses,

"Lets roll."


Buttercup and Mitch pulled into their usual parking space, and jumped out of Mitch's car. Mitch slung an arm around Buttercups shoulder and they walked into school. Although they didn't date, Buttercup and Mitch flirted, but they were bros. No romance in there. Girls envied Buttercup for this reason. Mitch was very protective of Buttercup, and girls ogled him all the time, but majority of them hated Buttercup.

"Wheres the fight?" Buttercup tossed her sunglasses and song books in her locker and stopped one of the girls running to the office.

"No fight, new boys. Three of them. Hot would be an understatement." She giggled and ran off.

"Blech." Buttercup rolled her eyes and earned a laugh from Mitch, "Lets go check the out." And with that, they made their way to the office. When they finally reached there, the headmistress, Mrs. Gold smiled at Buttercup.

"Just the girl I wanted to see." And she pulled Buttercup into her office, shutting the door and blocking out everyone outside. Buttercup saw her two sisters sitting in a chair next to her. Blossom looking angry, Bubbles looking scared.

"Meet your new responsibilities." motioned to the couch to Buttercups left. She spun around to her left to see something that nearly made her throw up.

The RowdyRuff Boys.

"OH HELL NO. YOU CAN FUCKING EXPELL ME FROM THIS SCHOOL OR MAKE ME THE GOD DAMN JANITOR. I AM NOT SPENDING MY PRECIOUS TIME SHOWING THE ROWDY FREAKING RUFF BOYS AROUND." Buttercup screamed.

"You done?" Mrs. Gold sighed.

"Buttercup. Professor would want us to, may he rest in peace." Blossom returned to being calm and collected.

"DON'T BRING THE PROFESSOR INTO THIS." Buttercup growled.

"You know I'm right." Blossom sighed.

"Aw damn" Buttercup groaned in defeat, "Alright, but you owe me, Heather." She addressed the Headmistress by her first name.