There are those who help others; then there are those who put others in danger. The good, and the bad. In the city of Townsville there is a house on a hill, isolated from the other houses. The house of the Jojo brothers. Then there is a house, it looks completely ordinary. The house of the Utonium sisters. Three brothers, Brick, Butch, and Boomer. The leader, a red head with a temper but good plans. Wears a red cap, backwards, with eyes as red as fire. Butch, second in charge… dark black hair spiked up, and eyes as sharp and green as blades of grass. Then there is the third one… Boomer. Eyes as blue as the sea, with blonde shaggy hair. Brick is sarcastic, Butch is athletic, and Boomer is the sweet artistic one.
Then there are the girls. Blossom, the leader for the girls. The one with all the ideas marked down, also known as “Miss Perfect” to the people of the city. Her hair long and red with a pink bow placed just perfectly on top of her head. The athletic one of their group would be Buttercup. She is also the one with the short temper. Black tomboy styled hair. Lastly of the girls, Bubbles. Light blue eyes and blonde hair with pigtails. She is the artsy sweetheart of the group.
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The Spies and The Freedom Fighters
FanfictionThere are those who help others; then there are those who put others in danger. The good, and the bad. In the city of Townsville there is a house on a hill, isolated from the other houses. The house of the Jojo brothers. Then there is a house, it lo...