Helloo! If you are reading this, then you took the time out of your day to realize how much of a copycat most people are...or you might just want to read this for fun...I don't know...Just please don't kill me...
So, this book is just a way to get my anger out on PPG stories.
'But Dat_1_Annoying_Noob, you love PPG Fan Fictions, and you even have your own!!!'
NO, SHUT THE HELL UP, WHOEVER WAS THINKING OF THAT, JUST SHUT THE HELL UP.
THOSE TWO THINGS MAY BE TRUE, BUT YOU DO NOT KNOW HOW MANY UNORIGINAL FF(it stands for Fan Fiction) THERE ARE IN THIS WORLD. GODDAMNIT, THEY WERE GOOD AT FIRST, BUT NOW I JUST WANT TO KILL WHOEVER THOUGHT IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO JUST KEEP COPYING EVERY GENERATION.If you wish to make a PPG FF, or anything FF that has to do with the PPG fandom, THEN MAKE IT YOUR OWN.
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You want to know what I hate the most out of all the other things in PPG Fanfics?
It's how most Fanfic writers do the exact same thing. So this is going to be the first one so I can get it out of the way.
So, here is how most PPG Fanfics go:
Wait, just know that I am not lying. I've read more FF that are like this than those that aren't.
Anyway, don't kill me, please. It gave me hell writing this terrible FF. It is just sad to know that there are more FF like this than any kind else...
Blossom's POV
OMG! We are in Highschool right now, and it's like, totally, amazing!
"Okay class, we have three new students who just happen to be in the same class and the same exact time and just happen to be brothers as well!" Miss Keane announced as she let in three super hawt boyz.
"Hey, every sexy girl in class, but mainly the girl with raven hair and emerald orbs. My name is Butch ;)," Butch said while winking at my friend who just happened to be sitting next to me, Buttercup, or as her secret identity goes, Kaoru.
"Sup'? My names Boomer," Boomer eyed my other friend, Bubbles, or Miyako.
"Hi, name's Brick," Brick gave me a misheivious smile while his hawt red orbs looked at every inch of my body even though I'm like totally wearing clothes.
"Okay, we're gonna need people to show these boys around, any volunteers?" Miss Keane said. Everyone in class raised their hand except me, Kaoru, and Miyako.
"Oh, well would you look at that! I'll just choose the only three people in class who don't seem to want to show you boys around, who just also happen to be your guy's counterparts, the Puffs. But I don't know they're the Powerpuff Girls, and neither do you, so while you guys ponder over why those girls look so familiar, I'm going to pretend that I'm teaching the class about something that holds meaning in this God-Foresaken world of a Fanfiction," Miss Keane said with a smile.
All three of us groaned while we were forced to show the Ruffs around school.
"Wow, you girls shure do look familar, but I can't place my finger on that red bow that the only other person I know wears it is my counterpart, and those dazzling pink eyes, which in reality, regular humans can get it only if they have a super rare condition that they're born with. Wait, are those contacts?" Brick asked me jokingly. I laughed nervously.
"Ha ha, ya' got me," I chuckled.
"Cool, what kind of clubs you guy's in?" Boomer asked Miyako.
"Oh, well I thought it was pretty obvious because in most Fanfictions, Momoko is always some sort of Cheerleader or the smartest scientist in the world, or a chef. Kaoru is always a funny bully who is always the captain of every fucking team in every fucking sport there is, no matter the gender. And I'm always the one in Drama, or anything that has to do with fucking fashion or art," Miyako smiled sweetly.
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MizahOkay, so I've read a lot of Fanfics in my time, namely Powerpuff Girls Fanfics, and I've seen a lot that are just...too much. This is a rant book about things that are just...you know...wrong... Like...IN-WHAT-AU-WOULD-THIS-EVEN-BE-PLAUSIBLE wrong...