A Punch At A Time

"I'm telling you guys, Buttercup is the best Powerpuff girl," Christeen stated.
"No, she's not! Blossom is. Have you seen her? She's is the queen of all things children hero," Andrew whole heartily professed.
Adam broke out of his thoughtful phase on that comment."Okay,I have to agree with Chrissy, Buttercup is SWAGGED OUT." Christeen began a course of oohs in front of Andrews face and exchanged high fives with Adam, who had sat with a boisterous look on his face.
"Oh, really?" Andrew asked, looking irate.
"Hell yeah."
"Okay, I never knew that a little 7 year old could secretly be gay, but whatever."
I laughed at that statement while Adam and Christeen looked perplexed. These idiots, actually children geniuses, were my friends.
Christeen and her naturally red hair sat to my left. She had amazing deep blue eyes that occasionally appeared violet and were speckled in gold. They were for everly encased in joy. Her cheekbones were defined but slightly rounded off so they weren't sharp.
Andrew sat to her left. He had a strong jawbone and bright blue eyes with a small tinge of brown in them.
Adam was the odd ball out of the four us. He had hazel eyes, slightly chubby that were nearly impossible not to pinch and he was human.

(This is just more of a prolouge/excerpt than a summary. The actual summary won't be made until near the end of the story when I have a definite plot.)