Disclaimer: I don't own Powerpuff Girls. I just love the cartoon.

A/N: My first fanfic. Please R/R; I don't mind criticism. I can take it. :)

The city of Townsville… We open our story with the Girls and the Professor packing a moving van on a sad day.

"Come on girls, it's time to go," Professor Utonium tried to keep the girls on schedule as he hopped into the driver's seat of the moving van with a sad look in his eyes.

"One last look," Bubbles called out as she stared sadly at her small side of the bed she and her sisters shared and at the red emergency phone that would never ring again.

"Come on Bubbles, I'm sure the new place will be great," Blossom didn't smile, she didn't really want to leave either but she knew that life would be better in Pokai (made up place).

Here in Townsville everyone knew them as celebrities. They were 14 now and after all the monsters stopped attacking, even Mojojo stopped trying to take over the town; they were treated more like celebrities than superheroes. It was getting hard on them; they couldn't even go for a fly without being stalked by crazy fans. The only thing that was keeping them here was the mayor, but now that he has died there was no reason to stay.

They walked outside to see Buttercup putting the last things in the van. She looked out at the town; it was strange how unchanged it seemed even though the mayor was no longer there. She was kind of glad that she wouldn't be here to see the new mayor being elected; she didn't want to think anyone could replace him.

She slammed the van closed and got in the back seat next to her sisters. The Professor started up the van and off they went to their new home, new school, and new life.

Pokai was far, it took almost the whole day to get there. Buttercup listened to loud rock music on her headphones the whole way there, Bubbles was memorizing the pages of the latest fashion magazine, and Blossom was reading Shakespeare.

"We're here," The Professor called out to his girls.

The house was huge, but not overly showy. There were six bedrooms and four baths; they would each get their own room and bathroom. At first Bubbles wasn't sure about the idea of her own room but when she walked into her beautiful room she was delighted. It was already decorated to her liking. Everything was baby blue, sliver and white. She went to her under sea themed bathroom to check on herself.

She looked in the mirror; her blond hair was long, reaching the middle of her back. She loved to wear it in pigtails so that it formed two perfect ringlets. Her light blue sundress was accented with pearl earrings and two long necklaces which looked great with short white heels. Bubbles always wore heels, not just because she looked so great in them, but because she was shorter than her sisters by more than an inch and the heels made her look the same height.

"Stop staring at yourself and start unpacking," Blossom called from a room down.

She still felt the need to tell her sisters what to do, plus she knew Bubbles had a bad habit of forgetting about the world when she saw herself in any reflective surface. Blossom was already done unpacking her clothes. Her room was warm shades of red and gold, it worked perfectly with her sunset on the beach themed bathroom. Blossom prepared to help the Professor with the kitchen stuff. She quickly brushed her straight red hair. It was even longer than Bubbles' reaching right above her hips. She put it up into a pony tail so it wouldn't get in the way and ran past Buttercup's room.

The only thing unpacked in Buttercup's room was her beloved stereo. Her room was many different shades of green and black, leading to a rainforest themed bathroom. She was resting on her comfy bed when she decided that she would put her posters up next. She had two famous soccer players and two wrestling posters.

As she looked through her box marked room stuff, she found one of Bubbles magazines. On the cover was a girl with a frilly dress, long wavy brown hair and a thin almost frail body. Buttercup thought about how different she looked. She was muscular built with a nice amount of breast and butt, her black hair was cut short in a bunch of uneven layers and she had on her favorite small black tee and large green cargo pants. Her tee wasn't quite low enough to cover her stomach fully, most of her tops weren't, but as long as it was past her belly button she didn't really care.

Just as she finished putting up the posters the smell of creamy cheese sauce and butter filled the air. Buttercup flew downstairs. The spaghetti and garlic bread were already on the table. To Buttercup's relief, Bubbles helped make the meal. The professor was a great cook, but his food could only be undone by the help of Blossom, she could burn water. Everyone sat down to eat.

"So, first day at your new school tomorrow, you've only missed the first three weeks so you shouldn't be too far behind. Some of the best times in my life were in high school," The Professor had a dreamy look in his eyes.

"Dad?" Bubbles asked, trying to bring the Professor back to Earth. She and her sisters regularly called him dad now.

"Sorry, just memories of my first big science experiment. I was..."

"Done," Buttercup called as she raced up the stairs to avoid the long story.

"Me too," said Blossom as she took her sister's lead.

Bubbles stayed and waited for the Professor to continue. She loved hearing stories about when he was younger.

A/N: This was really short, I'll try to make the rest longer. Chapter 2 they go to school! R/R