Me: *making breakfast*
Buttercup: *behind a wall* is she ok? She's acting really weird... *whispers*
Brick: I don't know... she started acting weird last night. She was acting NICE. *shudders*
Bubbles: What are we gonna do?
Butch: I don't know.... any ideas dumb dumb?
Boomer: *rolls his eyes* I'm not a dumb dumb.
Blossom: guys shut up! This might be serious... she's being nice and making us breakfast.
Buttercup: Something is defiantly wrong.
Reds/blues/ Butch: agreed.
Me: You do realize I can hear you? *turns around and faces them* do you want bacon and eggs or not?
Them: *quickly rushes and started eating their food*
Me: *rolls eyes* so girls~ you have dares.
Bubbles: Oh? I have a dare? Yay!
Me: Boys get out. *glares*
Boomer: She's back.
Brick: yup. She's fine now.
Butch: yeah... now let's go!
RRB: *rushes up the stairs to their rooms*
Me: ok! Girls! Here's your dares. *shows them their dares*
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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Bubbles: *gasps* I have to ignore boomer?!
Blossom: I HAVE TO FLIRT WITH DEXTER?!
Buttercup: Mitch.... MITCH THE BITCH?!
Me: Be nice buttercup. And yes blossom, Dexter. Bubbles... just imagine that boomer is a ghost and you can't hear or see him.
Bubbles: O-ok.... I feel bad.
Me: don't. It's not that big of a deal, besides... he'll forgive you.
Bubbles: o-ok...
Me: Now off you go!
Ppg: yes ma'am! *goes their separate directions*
Blossom: I'm going to the sweet shop!
Buttercup: I'm going to the skate park!
Brick/Butch: I wanna come!
Blossom: Ok?
Buttercup: idiots
~~~~they leave~~~~
Boomer: Hey bubbles? Have you seen my hoodie?
Bubbles:*casually wearing his hoodie*
Boomer: oh! You have it...Ok that's cool. Wanna grab a bite to eat?
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