Lunchroom Drama (PpgzxRrbz AU)

Day 8

Butch sat down at the table, his head slipping from his hands. He barely got any sleep last night since his parents kept him up watching home movies. He couldn't leave until three but didn't fall asleep until five because of homework. His face landed on his mash potatoes and he fell asleep. Snoring not caring if people are looking at him.

"Does he realize his face is in potatoes?" Boomer asked.

"I honestly don't know at this moment." Buttercup replied.

They both looked at each other, "Alright."

They both took a seat. Butch snored making Boomer jump. Buttercup snorted as she rolled her eyes. Boomer passed her the milk, since Boomer is vegan won't eat or drink anything from animals, and she nodded. Bubbles took a seat next to Boomer, bags underneath her eyes and a bright pink folder tuck under her arm.

"You look like death!" Boomer exclaimed.

"Thanks?" She questioned. "anyway I got some designs! Wanna check them out."

"Uh, duh." Buttercup said.

Bubbles passed her the folder. Buttercup opened the folder looking at the drawings as Bubbles told her about them. Boomer looked at Bubbles, wondering how she could make tired work.

Her messy curly hair, that is most likely isn't brushed, pulled up in a messy bun. Bags under her eyes, her face pale and only chapstick on her lips. She wore a old T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Boomer nodded, liking this way better than girls who west makeup. He couldn't stand those girls for two reason.

One, animals are used for testing for makeup! He's disgusted by that. Two, he never found himself attracted to those type of girls. He always like someone who's free and not tied by social standards. Someone who isn't afraid to stand up what they believe it. He also doesn't go for looks, he can't see himself ever judging a girl or boy by their looks only by their brains.

"Why are you stating at Bubbles?" He heard Brick asked.

"Ah!" Boomer screamed as he looked over.

Brick smiled as he opened his bottle of water. Boomer quickly grabbed at heart, praying that it would not explode. Finally Brick laughed at his expression.

"Did I scare you?" Brick asked.

"Oh no. I just scream because I thought of something happened." Boomer said.

"Good. As long I didn't scare you."

"You're a cruel man. Anyone ever told you that before?"

"Couple of times. Yeah."

Boomer sighed, "What about you?"

"Me?"

"Don't you stare at Blossom a lot?"

Brick face turn beet red as he jumped back. Brick for a moment forgot that he's sitting on a lunch table without a wall behind him so he fell off the chair. Brick groaned as Boomer bursted out laughing. Butch woke up looking around and his eyes landed on Brick. Butch started to laugh as him and Boomer gave each other a high five.

"Did you forgot how to sit?" Butch asked.

"Oh how funny. Coming from a guy with potatoes all on his face." Brick snapped.

"We all have our own fashion choices. I just choose to have food on my face." Butch said.

"Well that's stupid." Boomer said.

"You're stupid."

"No you are!"

"You!"

"You!"