A/N: HELLO MY FANS! I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED! SO HERE'S A NEW STORY! KISSES FOR ALL! MWA! MWA!
Akane: -slaps me with a fish- o-o
Me: o-o….Thanks, I needed that.
Akane: Yeah I could tell. Anyway! Today's story's PPGZ!
Me: YAAP 8D ENJOY
Disclaimer: Aria doesn't own Dameshita! Powerpuff girls Z!
Summary: What if Mojo didn't create the Rowdyruff boys? What if they also happened to get hit with the black Z rays because of Mojo's foolishness. What if the boys also had normal lives at first; going to the same school as the Powerpuff girls z? But, the boys were also known as the school's bad boys before even getting hit with the rays, The girls had never really paid that much attention the boys, vice versa for them, but obviously fate had something in store.
Makoto: Brick
Takashi: Boomer
Jiro: Butch
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Mojo beamed. He had done it; he had finally been able to create a replica of the chemical Z! It had hit him one night on a coffee run, the idea was simply so ingenious that Mojo had patted himself on the back and bought himself some banana cake, just to celebrate. However Mojo had fueled his replica with dark particles and his own body hair. He needed to make this as evil as possible and it would surely work wouldn't it? It would. It had too. After all Mojo was obviously the most evil being out there therefore his creations would be just like him, (Evil and not total failures.)
Mojo grinned to himself, satisfied with his logic. Now, just as the Powerpuff girls z were created he would aim the machine gun at teenage boys! Not girls, (because girls were stinky as Mojo liked to think.) Boys were surely stronger therefore his plan would be perfect.
Now, Mojo had successfully already picked out his subjects! The three bad boys from new Townsville high.
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A young girl inwardly sighed, her unusual neon pink eyes facing the window, her orange-ginger like hair pulled into a single French braid going down her back, blowing the bangs out of her eyes, the girl was known as Akatsutsumi Momoko, or Blossom a member- or in this case the leader of the Powerpuff girls Z. currently the poor girl had passed the level of beyond boredom from her English lesson.
Both of her best friends Miyako Gotokuji- A girl with blonde her which passed her shoulders only by a couple inches; (she insisted that she wanted to grow her hair out) She also had a pair of stunning crystal clear baby blue eyes (she was also the one which Momoko was highly jealous at with the amount of love-letters in her locker) Miyako was hoping that one day she would be able to live her dream and get into the fashion industry.
Her other best friend, Kaoru Matsubara was a totally different story, She had jet black hair which reached down her back in uneven layers, however she pulled the look off quite well, her hair often in a high pony tail for sports though, otherwise was left down, Kaoru had amazing light green eyes and was amazing in the athletic department. (Momoko was also equally jealous with the amount of male attention she would receive.) Kaoru was hoping to become a female wrestler one day- well it was either that or a police officer. As long as she was able to beat people up it was all good for her.
Momoko sighed softly once again; she was at the mere age of sixteen, only a couple months away from reaching the age of seventeen. September had just started meaning a new year to look forward to, she couldn't wait until New Years, maybe this year she would finally be able to watch the fireworks with a boy- hey, a girl could dream.
Giggling softly at the idea Momoko began to flee to her fantasies, a light pink blush coating her pale cheeks. It wasn't new that Momoko would daydream about having herself a boyfriend, however being the leader of the Powerpuff girls Z and having to look after the city were her top priorities, this Momoko knew well, she was barely having the time to catch up with school AND keep up the whole undercover hero life cliché. It was all ridiculously tiring but nevertheless Momoko enjoyed her life and considered herself as a very lucky person. However there would be no time for her to have a boyfriend anytime soon, Momoko still wondered on how it was possible for Miyako to have time for Taakaki- or as she liked to call him 'Taka-chan' but then again, the two were merely 'Just friends' as Miyako had liked to put it.
Still, there was that something in the back of her mind that kept irking her that the start of something bad would happen today. Something horribly bad.
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Makoto (A/N: Brick) groaned, standing up from his seat and making his way towards the front desks of the classroom, however after seeing the satisfied look of his teachers face when he had told him to move made him instantly change his mind, so instead he made his way towards the exit, his blood red eyes locking onto a pair of curious neon pink ones- It was almost as if they looked slightly disappointed, that annoyed the orange haired male to no end for reasons he himself could not identify, scoffing he left the classroom, making sure to slam the door on his way out.
To say the least, the male known as 'Makoto' was pissed. For one thing, he had woken up late due to the fact that his alarm clocks batteries had ran out. By the time the boy had gotten ready and left his house he was attacked by some crazed monkey. Brick scowled, why the Powerpuff girls' z there weren't to save him he would never know. He always hated those girls, sighing and leaning against the wall Brick yanked out his phone. If it wasn't for the fact that the boy was an extremely good hider then that deranged monkey would have probably gotten him, however he couldn't understand why the monkey had wanted him of all people. Shrugging it off, Makoto smirked seeing a text from one of his best friend's Jiro (A/N: Butch)
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A blonde haired boy sighed, his light blue eyes bored. The male had tanned skin much like his friend Makoto's. His finger's lightly drumming against his desk, just barely noticeable due to how loud his class was, the blonde rolled his eyes, it was only natural when a teacher would leave the room. Just when Takashi was sure that he would fall asleep he felt his phone vibrate. Finally His mind seemed to say as he grabbed his phone, automatically checking to see if the teacher had returned, as he did so he held his phone under his desk, unlocking it to be greeted with texts from his friends.
To: Takashi
From: Makoto
Why the fuck, are you not answering your whatsapp?
Takashi rolled his eyes before replying
Teacher dipshit. She just left,
Whatever, get on whatsapp, Jiro managed to get himself kicked out of class.
Takashi resisted the urge to roll his eyes again, it was becoming a habit. Sighing softly the male found his thumb already touching the whatsapp icon on his IPhone. Group chat with Makoto and Jiro, Of course. The blonde thought with a small smirk.
Jiro: It was the fucking weirdest thing- Oh. Hey Takashi
Takashi: What was weird?
Makoto: The fact that some deranged monkey was chasing me and Jiro this morning.
Jiro: Jesus Christ It was weird, the thing kept shouting the word 'Mojo' after every sentence.
Takashi: You mean that monkey who's always attacking the PPGZ?
Makoto: Yeah him,
Jiro: I thought he just attacked the city.
Takashi: He does, but he fights the PPGZ too
Makoto: Enough about the PPGZ already! Takashi, are you still in class?
Takashi: Yeah why?
Jiro: well get out!
Takashi raised an eyebrow but complied as he grabbed his bag and began to walk out the classroom, the class, too focused on their social talk to notice however what caught him in surprise was that, a pair of baby blue eyes was watching in confusion as he left the classroom.
Makoto: Hey Takashi!
Jiro: I think he died.
Makoto: What? Isn't he too young?
Jiro: He probably got hit by a truck.
Makoto: we're still in the school building idiot.
Jiro: Yeah but-
Takashi: Shut up! My phone's vibrating like fuck right now!
Jiro: You out of class?
Takashi: Yeah, where are you guys?
Jiro: Reception, might as well ditch while that crazed receptionist lady's not there.
Takashi: Alright, alright.
Makoto: Takashi hurry your ass -.- Do you know how tired my fingers are right now?
Jiro: You're tired? I just had P.E first period.
Makoto: Yeah but you actually like that shit- wait. Why the are you texting me when you're like right next to me?
Jiro: Well you just replied so-
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Jiro blinked as he looked up, "Oh look, Takashi's here."
Makoto put his phone into his back jeans pocket, looking up to greet his friend.
"So where we headed?" Takashi asked
Makoto shrugged and he placed his hands into his pocket. "Candy store?"
Jiro rolled his eyes "Aren't you too old to go to a candy store?"
"Dude, are you actually being serious right now? It's a fucking candy store. Who said anything about age limits? This isn't freaking drugs" Makoto said rolling his eyes causing Takashi to snicker.
Jiro just scoffed shaking his head. "Whatever, you guys need to go to your lockers?" he asked, raising his eyebrow
Makoto shook his head while Takashi merely shrugged,
"Great! Arcade here we come-!" Takashi grinned
"Whoa, Whoa, whoa. I thought we were going to a candy store-" Makoto argued
"Oh my god, why the hell am I even friends with you two." Jiro deadpanned
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Makoto grinned, holding up his chocolate ice cream in glee.
"Remind me again how the fuck we ended up in an ice cream parlor?" Jiro asked, licking his mint chocolate chip ice cream.
Takashi shrugged, holding his own vanilla flavored ice cream "Eh. Who knows?"
Jiro merely shook his head as he watched his ginger haired friend completely devour his ice cream.
Takashi sweat dropped "Well, he always did have a bit of a sweet tooth."
Jiro couldn't help but crack a small smile at that. "So what now-"
The boys jumped in surprise as a loud bang was heard from behind- "Aha! I have finally found you three- Mojo! Now, I can finally be able to defeat the Powerpuff girls Z- Mojo!" Mojo beamed as he held a ray gun almost to his size.
"Ack! It's that idiot monkey again!" Makoto said in surprise
"Ugh, not this again! I just had PE!" Jiro groaned
"Well we're gonna' have to run then, aren't we?" Takashi commented raising an eye brow at the scene
"No shit Sherlock, we have to protect the ice cream!" Makoto spoke, determination clear through his blood red eyes causing both, Takashi and Jiro to sweat drop.
"Enough! You three will be the perfect subjects to defeat the Powerpuff girls Z- Mojo!" Mojo spoke grinning as he held the gun to fire.
Makoto blinked in surprise before slowly backing away, both Takashi and Jiro following.
"Not so fast!" Mojo yelled, twisting and turning the device; "Now how do you-"
"AJHSDJKASDJKADJKASDJKD!"
Mojo stared in surprise as the ray had hit all three boys head on. Grinning in satisfactory Mojo continued to stare, curious as the cloud of smoke began to fade away.
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A/N: THERE! I DID IT! THE FIRST CHAPTER! Ohmygod I already know where this story is going. See how prepared I am? Though, don't expect regular updates, this story will probably be updated every few weeks or so.
Akane: -sips her Pepsi- o-o
A/N: o-o –sips my sprite-
Akane:….o-o….Well. BAII READERS!
A/N: WAIT I THOUGHT WE WERE DOING A STARING CONTEST-
Akane: -.- Sweet baby Jesus