Throughout the entire day at school, there were whispers all around about the three new students. Most of them see them as looking familiar, while others believe it's the girls from three years ago. Others believe it's just a coincidence, but have their doubts.
"No way. I thought that they died."
"I heard that they were in an accident."
"What are they doing here?"
"Are they real?"
"How can they be back?"
"Isn't this a warm welcome?" Blair grumbled sarcastically as the three of them walked down the hall to their next class.
"What are they all whispering about?" Bailey asked.
"I don't know, but just ignore them. It's probably nothing," Britney suggested.
"If you say so," Blair sighed and rested her hands behind her head.
"What do we have now?" Bailey asked.
Britney lifted up the schedule and looked for their next class. "It's English in classroom 112," Britney noted.
"I think it's this way. See the numbers are getting bigger as it goes down the hallway," Bailey pointed to the left.
"Let's get going then," Blair started to head towards the classroom. Britney and Bailey followed close behind.
They got into the classroom and the English teacher, Mr. Thomas, gave them assigned seats near one another.
"Now that they have their seats, lets get on with the lesson. Today we will be learning about how to identify satire in context," Mr. Thomas turned to jot down notes on the board.
"Can this go any slower," Blair muttered under her breath as she rested her head on her desk.
"Do you have something to say to the class?" Mr. Thomas glared at Blair.
"No sir," Blair immediately sat up. 'He heard me?' Blair's eye started to twitch.
"Well, as I was saying. There are different forms of satire such as contrast, exaggeration, irony, and sarcasm to describe or make fun off a human flaw," Mr. Thomas continued.
Blair sighed, but then she heard Butch try to cover up his laugh. She turned to him, who was three seats to her left, and glared at him. After what seemed like hours, they finally got to lunch time.
"Finally! I get to eat!" Blair stretched out her arms.
"I wonder what they serve for lunch," Bailey asked as they walked to the lunch room.
"I hope it isn't like the lunch's we used to get," Britney flinched at the memory of the the disgusting food they used to get.
"There's no way I'll eat that stuff they called food again," Blair gagged.
"Same here," Bailey agreed.
They walked finally got there and the lunchroom got quiet. Everyone stared at them. The three of them blinked and continued to get their lunch. Whispers started to go through the lunchroom.
"Not this again," Blair grumbled.
"Let's just eat outside, I don't want to stay in here," Bailey suggested.
"Yeah, let's just get our lunch and go," Britney agreed.
They quickly got their lunch and went out to the school yard where no one else seemed to be around.
~Back in the lunchroom~
Brick, Butch, and Boomer finally got to the lunchroom and sat at their table. They noticed all the whispers.
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Bad Girls (Powerpuff Girls Fan Fiction) Discontinued
Fanfic*Discontinued* The Rowdyruff boys and the Powerpuff girls became the closest of friends over time. The RRBZ even became part of the good guys! However, there was an incident that cost the PPGZ their lives. 3 years have passed since then and the RRBZ...
