My first PowerPuff girl fic. Hope its okay.

Disclaimer: I don't own PPG.

Pokey-Oaks high

16 year old Blossom lightly drummed her perfectly pink French manicured nails, on the desk in her Physics class. Her boyfriend of 3months, Dexter stood at the front droning on about the subject. Blossom rolled her eyes. The lesson plan was too easy, even for Dexter.

"Miss. Utonium, do you have something to add?" Dexter asked slightly annoyed for Blossom's lack of enjoyment. The class snickered.

Blossom shook her head. "Nope. Carry on." Dexter nodded and continued the class without one look at Blossom again.

Blossom was thankful it was the last period of the day. She was itching to finish her English essay. She made plans with Dexter to work in the library. The day she asked if he would, he snobbishly said, "I already did mine."

Finally the bell rang, signaling the end of the day. Students packed up their things and raced out the door.

Blossom stayed in her seat. Dexter walked over, and sat on the edge of her desk. "Ready to go?" Dexter asked affectionately.

She smiled, "Yeah. I still can't believe Mr. Gain let you teach the class."

Dexter nodded, "Me too. It was a good experience though."

Blossom shrugged, "I guess. Let's go." Blossom shoved all of her things in her backpack. She slid out of her desk and held a slender hand out to Dexter. He took it, following Blossom out of the class. Hand in hand they walked to the library.

They found a nice table in the back corner of the library. Blossom pulled out her laptop, and began typing. Dexter started on his Biology homework. Within minutes both Blossom and Dexter had finished their homework.

"That was easy," Dexter snorted, smiling sweetly at his girlfriend.

"Yes it was," Blossom agreed, tapping the table with her nails. Dexter reached out and put his hand on hers. She stopped, and looked at him. His dark blue eyes were hidden by a pair of black glasses. Dexter's red hair hung shy of his chin. "What?"

Dexter leaned forward, and pecked her lips. Blossom blushed.

"That stopped the noise." Blossom's eye twitched.

"I can't believe you!" She exploded. Dexter's eyes widened, "It was a sweet romantic gesture till you said that!"

Dexter sighed, "Aw, come on Blossom, you know I love you."

Blossom grunted, "You have a funny way of showing it."

The librarian shuffled over and scowled. "I expected more from you Miss. Utonium. Making so much noise in a library." She shook her head and left.

"Wow, so weird." Dexter commented, stroking his chin.

"Yeah," Blossom agreed.

The next day…

"Hurry up, Bubbles! We can be late again!" Buttercup yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

Blossom stood at her sister's side, also waiting impatiently for Bubbles.

Bubbles flew down the stairs, literally. She stopped in front of her sisters and smiled. Her blonde hair was pulled into two pig-tail from the sides of her head. She wore a plaid blue skirt and sapphire blue tank top, along with white flip-flops.

"Ready," She squealed, floating around Blossom and Buttercups heads.

"Finally." Buttercup sighed and started towards the door. Her short black hair was spiked and she wore a cap on top of it. Buttercup wore green cami's and a leather jacket with a green tank top. On her feet were combat boots.

Blossom smiled and followed Buttercup, with Bubbles trialing her. Blossom's scarlet hair was in a high pony tied with her signature red ribbon, that hung well past her knees. She had on a pink sundress with gold flowers on the hem, along with white leggings underneath. She had on white sandals, with tiny pink jewels on them.

All three girls walked to Pokey-Oaks high. Blossom's one shoulder strap backpack hung loosely on one shoulder. Bubbles was skipping beside her, backpack firmly on both shoulders. Buttercup sulked slightly behind her, backpack dragging on the ground.

"Blossom!" Dexter yelled, coming up behind her.

Blossom turned, slightly off guard, "Oh, hey Dex."

Dexter scowled, "Don't call me that. Nicknames are stupid."

Buttercup cleared her throat. Blossom and Dexter glanced at her. "Bubbles and I will head up to the school, now. Bye." Buttercup and Bubbles zoomed off, leaving Blossom with Dexter.

"Sorry Dexter." Blossom apologized. Dexter nodded and reached for Blossom's hand. She accepted and they held hands for the rest of the walk to Pokey-Oaks high.

The morning seemed to be just as usual as always. Nothing to exciting, except Dexter trying to be smarter than Blossom. Er, is smarter than Blossom. Until lunch.

Blossom sat under a Oak tree, reading a book and munching on an apple. She heard a fight brewing with her supersonic hearing. She shrugged assuming it was nothing. Boy was she wrong.

Someone screamed. Blossom's head whipped up in time to see the wall being smashed and Bubbles and Buttercup flew from there, smashing into the ground.

Two people Blossom never thought she'd see again stepped out of the gap in the wall. Boomer and Butch. But they were grown up. Boomer's hair was still golden blonde and spiked, but he looked more mature. Looked. Butch was well, Butch. His black hair was chin length and shaggy. He looked very grown up. Blossom wondered where the third Rowdyruff boy was. Just the small thought of him made Blossom's heart race.

Boomer and Butch started grappling with Buttercup and Bubbles. Blossom got up and bolted over. She kicked Boomer in the stomach, and shot a laser at Butch, knocking both off her sisters.

"Blossom! Look out!" Bubbles screamed, before Boomer tackled her again.

Suddenly a hand wrapped around her waist and one cupped her mouth. Blossom felt flames race through her veins. Only one person could have that affect on her.

She bit the hand. He howled and let go. Blossom wiped around and started at her counterpart. Brick.

Blossom gapped. Brick was completely different. His red hair was in a messy pony tail, hanging just below his shoulders. Brick's face was chiseled, his dark crimson eyes glaring at her. His red cap sat backwards on his head. Brick wore a tight red t-shirt, a open hoddie and black pants. Blossom could see the muscles. Brick was muscular, but not too much. It fit his body frame perfectly. Brick was just shy of 6'4. Blossom's face heated.

"Brick?" She asked.

"No, I'm Bob. God, Powderpuff, who do you think I am?" He sneered, crossing his arms.

"I see you haven't changed, at all Brick."

Brick snorted, "Sure, whatever." Then he punched Blossom in the stomach.

Blossom nearly doubled over in pain. Brick was 20 times stronger than before. Her eyes flickered to his face. He sneered and upper-cut her. Blossom flew back hitting Bubbles. Boomer laughed, and picked up Bubbles by a pig-tail. She cried out in pain. Butch had Buttercup in a headlock. She was kicking the air, yelling silently. Brick was advancing on Blossom. Blossom started to crawl away.

"Oh, no you don't." Brick grabbed her ankle, yanking her back. Sirens blared in the background. The RowdyRuff boys ignored it and continued to bring pain to the girls.

Blossom screamed when Brick lifted her off the ground, by her arms. Brick winced at the sounds of Blossom's lungs. Blossom noticed this, so she continued to scream. Brick did the only thing possible to shut her up, without killing her. (Which he really did.) Brick brought Blossom down and pressed his lips to hers. Blossom froze, but then kissed him back, enjoying the feel of his lips on hers. Just when Blossom started to get into it, Brick shoved her away. Blossom tumbled several feet.

"Why did you kiss me?" She demanded, hopping to her feet.

"Why did you kiss back?" Brick countered, smirking.

Huge red blotches covered every square inch of her skin. "What?"

Brick's smirk grew, as he sauntered forward. "You liked kissing me didn't you?"

"No, I didn't." Blossom denied, but she knew deep down, she was lying.

"Whatever. I'm bored with beating you up, ruined such a pretty dress. Don't you think, Bloss?" Blossom froze. Brick called her Bloss. No one has ever called her Bloss.

She thawed, "No." Brick shrugged, and kicked off the ground, yelling for Butch and Boomer to follow. They did.

"Wait!" Blossom called. Brick hesitated in mid air.

"What? Miss me already?"

"No," She said, "I was, um, why were you here?"

He snorted, "I go to school here, duh. All of us need an education too. Don't worry, I'll kick your ass tomorrow." The RowdyRuff boys flew off, as the sirens blared in the front of the school.

Blossom sighed and wiped the blood off her chin. They were back. As 17 year old boys. And Blossom first love.

That was chapter one. I think there might be 5. It was okay, I suppose. Review.

~Emerald~