OMG! Sorry, I still can't remember what I was going to say last time in Author's notes, but the last thing I remember about it was that it had to do something with the Rowdyruffs. To tell you the truth, when I remembered it, I immediately went on Wattpad to write it down, but I thought I should write the name of the chapter first, so I did. But as I was writing to chapter name, I forgot what I wanted to say. It's only come back to me once, and I don't know the next time I'll remember it, BUT I'M SO SORRY! I THINK IT WAS IMPORTANT...I don't know if it was though, I can't remember....I want you guys to know that I only put it on PG-13 because of the language. I won't put anything graphic or anything...unless I somehow get put in a perverted mood...and 1 more thing you guys should know...Whenever I write about something or draw someone's face or something like that, I always get put in that mood that I'm giving that character, so when I wrote Bubble's POV last chapter, I started hyperventilating against my will...it really sucked...it also means I'm going to try to not end the chapter with Buttercup or Butch because they're almost always in a bad mood, which could put me in a bad mood...except for this one....that's all.....sorry for wasting your time....please ignore me....thanks....
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Chapter 4: Forget The First Day, The Fights On The Second!
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Brick's POV
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
My eyes open up immediately.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
I hate that sound.
BEEP BEEP BE- I hit my alarm clock as hard as I could. It smashed in pieces.
I groaned as I got up from bed. We lived by ourselves. We got tired of that stupid monkey trying to boss us around, so before we went to train with Him, we moved into an abandoned house. It had electricity, we were thankful for that. It' not easy living by ourselves. Even though we were created, we guessed we are about 14 or 15 years old. I walked out of my room and headed for Butch's.
The entire house was quiet. The only sound was the squeaking of the floor.
When I reached his room, I lazily looked up. He spray painted the entire thing dark green. I spray painted mine too, but not the entire thing. I guess I was too lazy for that.
"GET UP!" I yelled as I banged on his door. I knew he was probably awake, but I didn't care. It was fun. I walked over to Boomer's room. His door said BOOMER'S ROOM with blue spray paint.
"GET UP!" I yelled again. Knowing Boomer, he probably didn't wake up. I went into his room to find nobody there. I looked in his closet but it was Boomer-free. I shook my head and mumbled 'whatever'. I turned around to leave his room when he walked in front of me, blocking my way.
"Oh, morning!" he chimed. Why is he so happy? I thought he hated waking up.
I sighed, "Boomer, when did you wake up?
"Eh, 'bout ten minutes ago, why?" He asked. I shook my head and went back into my room. I changed into some regular clothes and grabbed my hat. After that I brushed my teeth. It only takes us about ten minutes to get ready since we never do anything different. I walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. I feel so lazy.
"Boomer! It's your turn to make breakfast!" I said while closing the door. I walked into the living room and laid on the couch. I put my hat over my face and tried to sleep.
"Okay! What do you guys want?" He said, running into the kitchen.
"I don't care," I groaned, then realized my mistake. I should have known better then to make him cook. He sucks at cooking. School doesn't start until 7:45 and it doesn't take us long to get there.
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The Powerpuff Girls Z: Blues, Reds, and Greens
Fanfiction**Completed** The Powerpuff Girls have saved many days over the next two years. Finally, entering their first high school year with an oddly quiet summer, they bump into the Rowdyruff Boys. Not only them though, but Him makes his great return. And t...
