Powerpuff Girls Z: The New Three (Private RP)

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The reporter turned, stepping out of the way as the camera man zoomed in on David, getting a close up shot. "And here we have another of the supposed new "Powerpuff Z- Hey, where are you taking her?!" He yelled, apparently having ignored everything she said. I had picked her up by the back of her vest, and was dragging her away. "We don't want to be standing around here while we wait for people to put two and two together." I said calmly to him as Buttercup flew down to face level. "Listen, we need to get you all to the lab, we can explain everything there, but we need to go. NOW."
 
"I just... swallowed my pride... to help our cause... AND NOBODY EVEN LISTENED TO ME!?" I cried as I started attempting to resist Bijou's pulling. "Let me try again! I can make it work! I'll make him believe! He won't ignore me again! Come on~!" I hung my head down as I realized that she wasn't buying it, though, and allowed her to continue dragging me away, Momoko on my shoulder again. It was all her fault! She made me go through with that stupid plan!
 
I glanced around, looking from Buttercup, to Blossom, to Blossom's biggest mistake. I decided that I'd drag the stubborn princess away too, so I pulled on the bubble wand, expecting her to yank it away from me. But instead she simply stumbled forward, glancing haughtily around her before I asked Buttercup and Blossom, "Are we going back to the lab now?"

I saw her expression flash disgust and I laughed, reassuring her, "You won't be dissected or anything, don't worry." She smiled and said sweetly, "Who's worrying?" Maybe she wasn't so bad! I let her follow me herself and let go of the bubble wand- maybe I'd given her a bad label. She seemed to be pretty obediant, and I sat on the roundest edge of the bubble wand, kicking my legs and humming a random tune until everything was all sorted out.
 
I blinked, stopping in mid-drag as I saw a van, cruising down the PARK path. It was spotless white, but had all sorts of stuff on the top, it looked like a research, or F.B.I. Van... "It's the professor, finally!" I heard Buttercup say beside me, and the van sure enough, pulled up and the back opened. "Get in, quickly!" A young kid in a lab coat and I nodded, tossing David in, gently. I then hopped in myself, looking around to see if the blue clad girl was going to follow...

OOC: Short, multitasking. T_T
 
Miyako POV

Dragging her over to the car, she followed without argument, though flashed the car a disgusted look. Maybe she wasn't used to riding in these kinds of cars, or, maybe it was because the Professor had been driving on the Park Pavement. Well, no matter, I sat her down in the corner of the van and sat on her shoulder. She stared intently at the door, as if waiting for it to close, and the flashes of camera lights to disappear behind the metal. Or something like that. She was an odd one, I'd give you that.

"What's your name?" I asked, trying to break the awkward silence.

"What's yours?" She shot back sweetly.

"Miyako!" I replied gleefully, happy that she was interested.

"I'll wait for the door to close to tell you mine." She answered, smiling as she settled into the corner of the van, "Where are we going?" She asked nobody in particular. I floated over to the table in the middle of the ambulence like van, and sat on the edge, answering, "Probably the lab, to get you back to normal!" She nodded.

"Oh that's good. Especially for Blossom." She flashed the boy-gone-girl a glare that screamed, 'I'm-gonna-make-your-life-miserable-for-no-reason'. I wasn't sure if he saw it, but I sincerely hoped he hadn't. I already knew what kind of girl she was: A Drama Queen, a liar, and a flat out secret bully. But I didn't want to mention anything about switching replacement's to the Professor in front of her. That might get my pigtail's pulled out.
 
"Back to normal? You mean I can get changed back?!" I exclaimed enthusiastically at the thought of being returned to my former self. That was good though. Hopefully it would work, though, I didn't know how much longer I could keep myself from giggling at stupid things...

Momoko, in the mean time, just shook her head. She doubted that it would really change me back, and had caught sight of the actions of Bubbles' replacement. She flew over to the boy, his name apparently Ken, and whispered something into his ear. He jumped back, yelling "You did WHAT!?" and ran over to me, examining me. I immediately turned red, and swung a punch at him, making him flee to the Professor in the front, obviously to tell him.

"Do you people MIND!? Honestly, I feel violated here!"
 
"Maybe I should have picked her." I heard Kaoru grumble as I sat down on one of the chairs quite calmly, despite the violence. "We need to get you to the Lab, right away." The adult said, and began to throttle the van. Suprisingly, it had quite a bit of get in it, and took off onto the street. "The adult, referred to as 'Professor' listened to his son, his eyebrows steadily rising as he turned to look at Momoko. "Okay, we need to get to the lab NOW." He said, accelerating the van further. "I don't know what the big deal is..." I said, turning to david. "It's an improvement, isn't it? You look like you're a few years younger!" That's when I heard a loud thump, and the professor cursed, veering off to the side with a screech.

I raised an eyebrow at kaoru as she flew to the door, struggling her way to open the door and slide it open. as we stepped out of the back of the van, we saw the professor and a small girl huddled over the figure of a large teenager, who had seemingly been run down by the van. "Sm?! SAM!!!" The girl yelled, shaking the kid's body. She seemed more angry than upset."He-he dived in front of me..." The professor said, obviously stunned. Suddenly, the guy got up, and started dusting himself off, and the girlsocked him across the face, which didn't even make him blink. "I told you I could." He said calmly. I looked at kaoru, and then at the other girls. "Is there a reason that they're glowing black?" I asked, referring to the pair of newcomers.
 
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"It's not an improvement..." I sweatdropped as Bijou made her opinion clear to me once again. "For one, I have no clue how to live as a girl. Second of all, I can't go home looking like this. Third, I look enough like Blossom over there to almost be considered related to her." I didn't realize it at that time, but I had given Momoko an idea about my placement if things went bad.

The van suddenly jolted forwards, and I glanced outside, realizing we had hit a kid. However, he just stood back up, like it was a big joke. There was a girl, too, but why were they giving off a black light similar to Mojo? "They're monsters!" Momoko exclaimed from my shoulder after getting a look for herself. "The black aura means they're evil!"
 
I was extremely annoyed now. I was stuck here, with a bunch of strangers, and ONE OF THEM, had just brilliantly RAN OVER some kid, who was entirely unharmed. What was this, freakshow day?! I ground my teeth, almost unable to restrain myself from socking the boy myself. Or that bumbling adult. I loosened up, leaned back, and crossed one leg over the other- letting my bored and unimpressed expression show. I knew that the real Bubbles was staring at my sudden change in attitude, as I folded my arms and "patiently" waited for the car to move on. This patience invovled me, bobbing my foot up and down as I read a lame periodic table pasted on the wall of the hideous van. What horrid day. Horrid, like everyone around me.

~ + ~

Many many hours earlier

"Going to the mall?" I laughed, "Again? You went just yesterday!"

Ami smiled and closed her locker- it was a nearly silent movement and she said over the other slamming lockers, "Yeah, but I've been really tense today! It'd really really weird. Everything's going insane today! It's like the world's turned upside down, and the mall can always right a wrong." She laughed and I giggled in reply. I was Ami's second in command- AKA: Second most popular girl in Michikusa Private Academy for the Wealthy. 'For the Wealthy' was something me and Ami added, because everyone was filthy rich anyway. Why not boast it around amongst ourselves? I brushed off my khaki cargo pants- that fit just right. Some weird girl with some serious B.O. passed by, and it seemed like she'd targeted my expensive pants.

Ami, as usual, came to my rescue, magically whipping out a bottle of melon scented perfume from her stylish and cool lavender sling bag, and spraying it across the side of my cargo's. "Thanks." I smiled, glad that I, let me repeat that, I, Kei, the girl with half a guy's name, with half a guy's wardrobe, was Ami's best friend.

"No problem." She smiled, and we walked down the hall, side by side. Lately, we'd been scouting for a third wheel, because Ami felt like a second wheel when there was no one on the other side of her. That's what she'd confided in me, and only me. I did get annoyed with her super high ego and her awesome acting skills sometimes, but, who cared? I was second in command, which, was sometimes a detestable position, but earned me a few rights in my own aspect. Such as, being able to be with Ami, sit with Ami at lunch, and know all the REAL secret's about her before everybody else. Ami never blamed me for telling secret's after they got out, because they never got out. I was a good best friend.

No backstabbing for me.

We parted ways the minute we stepped out of the door. I was headed for home, and Ami was headed for the mall. I remembered a black light earlier in the week- but, I thought that was just my imagination and had ignored it. Who cared? The world was a-okay, as long as Ami was around. I know, I know, I'm an Ami worshipper. Clone. Drone. Whatever. But, who isn't? Who didn't want to be Ami at school? She was...so...Mary-sue. Who didn't want to be mary-sue? Well, I sure didn't, but I liked aspects of her life. Her parents didn't pressure her to wear dresses like mine did. I hated those things. My older brother was obsessed with arsenal. Guns, arrows, bullets, swords, shields, claymores, you name it. He had it.

And he knew how to use every single one. I'm a confidee. That means, everyone, tells me, everything. He told me that ever since the last target practice with his handgun at our private shootery, he's been able to transform into some kinda weird awesome...person! He admitted that the person was a bad person, and he always liked stealing and stuff whenever he transformed, but I didn't mind. It was a different person, and my brother stealing? That wasn't so much of a surprise either. Sure he could afford everything. He just hated taking the time to count the money, or swipe his credit card, or sign the receipt. And he never got caught. He always stole as this new guy, so it wasn't a problem for anyone.

But me...I was different. The day I told my brother I got hit by the light too, he grinned and instantly told me we were partners. It was pretty awesome, except, I found his little games...boring. Why steal marbles, when you could steal...poison darts? Why steal dice when you could steal, diamonds?! He told me because they were less suspicious. I guess he was right, but it was boring nonetheless. We only teamed up for big things- my stealing fun. My havoc fun. He did things on his own, and otherwise, I mostly kept to myself. It
 
I blinked as the kid moved away towards us, and seemed to single me out, giving a bow. Who BOWED today? "NMy apologies, Madame." He said, straightening himself. He may have looked like a kit, but he was big. Easily as tall as the profgessor. "I didn't mean to disturb your ride, but my sister was adamant that my newfound abilities didn't allow me to be immune to becoming roadkill."

I blinked in confusion, but nodded back. "It was nothing, and you don't seem evil to me..." I said, glancing at david, and nearly falling over in shock.

Apparently, while this had been going on, the young black haired girl had sidled up to david, and had been examining her face from only inches away. "You're not Blossom." She said after a moment, but then dissapeared, and was behind him, with her arms draped over his shoulders, holding her close. "But how could you possibly be even cuter than her?" She whispered in a strange tone into the back of her neck, which was where they were at the point when I had the misfortune of glancing over...
 
What the heck was with those two? Momoko said they were "monsters" because of that black aura, but at that time they didn't really seem evil. Just very... strange. The girl seemed even stranger as she examined my face from a very close distance.

Thump thump.

Without me even realizing, she had appeared behind me and put her arms over my shoulders and holding me near, making me turn incredibly red. To top it all off, she implied that I was even cuter than Blossom. By this point it was obvious that she was into girls. Now, if I was again, this wouldn't have made me as uncomfortable. However, since I was at that point, a young girl, I struggled in an attempt to get free. "E-e-excuse me? Could you let go of me? Please" I was hoping that if she didn't let go, someone would come to my aid.
 
"D-david?" I asked, blinking in disbelief. "Are you..? I didn't know you were a pervert." I said at last, seeing him manipulate that poor girl. That's when the guy stepped forward. "I apologize for my Sister, she has some... Strange tastes for someone like herself." He said, shrugging. He turned to david, and said "She's like a bully like this, try not to encourage her." The sister turned to glare at him then, snapping at him with "Honestly Sam, every cute girl I meet, you've got to freak out, let me have this one!" I, Kaoru, and the guy all sweatdropped at that. It seemed like she was doing most of the freaking out here....
 
I stared boredly out the van and stomped out, knowing that we weren't going anywhere soon. Bubbles quickly followed me, and I cocked my hip to one side, with my arms folded and an extremely "popular girl oh-no-you-didn't" look on my face. I glared at the girl who had to have a totally horrid reputation, and snapped, "Listen Miss Princess," I spat nastily, sarcasm dripping from every syllable, having finally snapped from the day's events, "Nobody wants to see you dripping spit and honey all over another girl, so if you'll excuse us and get run over by a different car, we've got places to go, and people to see."

I narrowed an eye annoyed- I hated this girl already. I hated bi people. I hated girls like her. I hated people who weren't inconspicious at all. And I especially hated how she was hanging all over Mr. Pink Fairy gone Ms. Pink Fairy. It was gross, it was wrong, and it was in my prescence.

"Next time you wanna go lesbo, do it where people don't care." I sneered nastily.
 
I was still sweatdropping when I heard the guy mumble "Oh Hell, here come the fireworks. I'm not sure which one of your friends I pity more." I blinked, and turned to Kaoru. "I think we should go inside the van..." "Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss this for the world!" She said, letting out a maniacle cackle...

The girl holding david stiffened at Ami's words, and slowly swung around, bringing david with her as they faced Ami. "Oh my gosh!" She started in an enthusiastic, innocent voice. "Isn't that neat, my dear? She's jealous of us! Isn't that just Cyuuuute?" She said, in what I was sre was the most infuriating tone possible. "This won't end well..." the guy and I both said...
 
"Well, she won't be jealous of this!" I shouted as I took hold of the arms around my neck, and used them as support while I flipped back and overtop of her, kicking her in the back of the head for a finale. The blow sent her flying forwards, most likely confused about what had just happened. I, on the other hand, landed on my feet with my arms in the air like a gymnast.

"I guess being this small and light isn't such a bad thing after all. There was no way I could have done that as a guy." It was stupid for me to have said that aloud, however, since I had just informed the two of my situation.

Momoko just sighed as she flew over beside Miyako. "This is hopeless..."
 
The girl flew into the van with an audible clunk. "Oh dear..." Both I, and the guy echoed again, causing us to stare at eachother for a moment. Then, out of nowhere, she was in front of david again, and slapped 'him' in the face, her eyes blazing. "How dare you? I compliment you, I defend your dignity, and you KICK me?" She yelled, balling her fists, and pulling back to punch her.

"Crap..." I said, and started running for the girl, but was suddenly stoppd. "GACK!" The guy had grabbed onto the back of my dress! Apparently he was pretty strong. "Sorry, but I can't let you hurt my sister." He said quite calmly, looking at me almost apologetically! How DARE he grab me like that! "Buttercup. Hammer. Now." I snapped, and she let out another cackle as she floated around my head. "Gladly!"
 
I let out a high cackle, my expression mocking and pompous, as I drawled, "Aw, I'm sure Ms. Sugar Plum Fairy is flattered to think that I might be jealous over her, but let's not push our luck!" I said 'jealous' in a valley girl accent to prove my point, and continued, "Beside's," I tossed my hair over my shoulder, "Unlike you, I like guy's. If even. Honestly, I'm not as easily pleased as you are. I don't hang and drool over every person I meet, because, I've yet to meet someone worthy of being my boyfriend."

I laughed mercilessly again when she was completely re-jec-ted, getting all riled up over Ms. Sugar Plum Fairy 2. It felt good to be the bully, and I knew that my place had always been the girl standing over the fallen one, instead of the position I usually took, where I was defending the victim. The thought made me puke, but I knew after this, it was back to being as sugary as everyone else here. Cept Lesbo of course.

I was glad that he/she was on my side- I mean, honestly, with this bunch of freakshows, I wasn't sure who'd be on my side, and who I could diss out!

"Awww, what a Ky-uuuute couple!" I sneered sarcastically at the girl, "Too bad it's ONE-SIDED!" I wheedled away at her. It was definetely starting to look like a fight, and boy was I glad- I was getting sick of that girl. I pulled on my gloves and twirled my bubble rod casually, "Well, I no longer find you of interest, considering the outcome of this argument is obvious- I win. Loser." I poked in one final jab before stalking away like any popular girl would, and bracing myself for a sure attack from the weird freakshow. Surely she would turn her attention away from Ms. Pink, and fight me instead?

OOC: Hm...is this little scene going to take awhile? < <; *is getting bored of it*
 
OOC: Then allow me to wrap it up.

IC: My face jolted to the side as the girl slapped me, my eyes wide. I had never been slapped by a girl before. I was almost in freaking tears from the blow. It was that bad! I recovered quickly, however, reclaiming my footing, a new found fire in my eyes. I didn't have much time to think up a plan, however, as I realized she was sending her fist at me next. I instinctively rolled to the right, getting back up only a few feet from her right side.

"Sorry. I AM into girls, I just don't dig girls like you. Way too clingy, y'know? And sorry to disappoint you, but I'm a guy!" I taunted her as I stuck my tongue out at her. There was suddenly a quick flash of pink light radiating from my belt, blinding anyone nearby for those few seconds. When the light cleared, I had a hot pink, electric guitar in my possession, a P on the front like on my yo-yo. "Sweet! Now you're talking!" I exclaimed as I struck the strings, creating a blast of loud sound waves that flew at the girl.
 
I had raised the hammer, but then let it fall, gaining even more momentum as I swung in a horizontal arc, putting all my strength into the spin, not caring if I shattered his rib cage.

"CRUUUNNNCH" I'm sure it didn't SOUND like a house being ripped in half, but that's what it felt like when my hammer struck his turned shoulder, my arms going numb fomr the impact. "What the heck is he?!" Kaoru yelled besides me as I tried to get my arms to move. I couldn't feel them, and they just twitched when I tried to lift them....

The guy looked over, working his shoulder idly, as though it were just stiff as blast of sound hit his sister, sending her literally flying off into the distance. "Well, I guess this means goodbye." He said, turning to me and bowing again in that same manner. "Fare you well, Madame." He said, before running off across the road in the direction the sister had gone flying, muttering something about strangling her by the time she landed. "I don't get it, how could HE be stronger? The only other person with more raw strength was..." Kaoru said to herself, musing by my side as I just started repeating "Ow, ow, ow, ow..." Iver and over again. I had some feeling returning to my arms, but it wasn't the good kind...
 
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