Life in Boarding School Chap 9

Brick made his way downstairs as quietly as he could, rubbing the sleep out of his eye momentarily. As he was heading to the kitchen, he saw Blossom stirring the battery contents in a glass bowl, the tip of her tongue poking out of the corner of her mouth.
"Up already?" Brick chuckled lightly when Blossom nearly knocked the bowl off the counter.
"I'm an early riser, sorry," She stuttered out, continuing with the task at hand. Brick went and took a seat on one of the stools at the counter, resting his head in the palm of his hand, focusing on what Blossom was doing.
"What're you making," he questioned curiously, running a hand through his wildly tousled hair.
"Breakfast waffles," Blossom sung back cheerfully. Brick just chuckled heartily at her. Blossom's burst of energy seemed to wake him up a bit. That's one of the many things he loved about her on a list of 100 things.
"Can I help?" he asked yet again, poking his index finger in the sticky mixture before licking it off.
"You can help by not eating the mixture for a start," Blossom sighed, swatting his hand away.
"Don't worry, you can always make another bowl," the boy replied casually, flicking at the bag of flour on the counter, sending some of it dusting itself over Blossom's cheeks and fringe. Blossom froze momentarily, before looking back at Brick with wide eyes.
"You just flicked flour in my hair," she whined, her mouth agape and ready to scream.
"Sorta," brick chuckled heartily, watching her stare at the flour bag. She instantly flicked a handful of it in Brick's face. She had to admit, he looked cute with the white powder sprinkled over his cheeks and dusted over his bottom lip. Blossom blushed violently when she noted that. She quickly kissed his lips daintily, leaving the boy looking at her, one eyebrow arched.
"Morning!" Bubbles sung out, skipping downstairs into the living room.
"You're definitely a morning person," Brick said, looking at her with wide, questioning eyes that asked 'Why are you so cheerful?'
"We could smell breakfast from upstairs and got hungry," Bomer pointed out, walking down the steps after Bubbles.
"Shit!" Blossom cursed out loud,"The oven!" she sped up to the oven, ripping the door open and saving the breakfast. Luckily, none of the breakfast waffles got burnt so the food was edible. Everyone settled down to their breakfast contently, relishing the upbeat music on the morning radio, rays of sun shining brightly in through the windows.
"I thought Butch would be awake by now," Boomer spoke up once finishing his food.
"Thought so too," Brick replied suspiciously,"He usually wakes up when he can smell food."
"Buttercup's the same," Blossom interferd hesitantly,"I wonder what's wrong."

By 11 o' clock, Butch came shuffling downstairs with Buttercup behind him. They were greeted by four pairs of eyes staring at them, the other teenagers all smirking at them annoyingly.
"What?" the raven-haired teens said in unison, sounding offended and a bit frustrated.
"We know you're not an early riser," Boomer started,"But there was 2 servings of breakfast waffles this morning."
"So?" Butch asked, leaning on the banister and crossing his arms over his chest.
"So what were you two up to last night," Blossom questioned eagerly,"I though BC was sleeping downstairs."
"Shut up and let me have breakfast," the said girl shot out defensively, her cheeks already glowing red,"Geez, I just woke up and I get blamed for some crime 'cause of it!"
Bubbles and Blossom looked at each other and giggled before picking up their plates and dropping them into the kitchen sink.
"I'm gonna get changed and go down to the beach," Bubbles chirped, power-walking back up the stairs.
"Sounds a good idea," Brick agreed,"And it's sunny outside so it'd be boring just sitting inside."
Blossom jogged up to Brick's room to get changed. Buttercup watched her rush off with an eyebrow raised.
"They're gonna take forever just picking out a pissing bikini," Buttercup sighed before standing up and heading in the same direct as her sisters.

Typically, Buttercup was right about her sisters taking forever. Buttercup was the first one to get dressed. She just pulled on a simple lime tankini, white cargo shorts and lime flip flops. Blossom bounded into the living room half an hour later in a red halter bikini and had pulled a pair of denim shorts on and red flip flops. Bubbles took a record-breaking hour and a half just to pick out a turquoise strapless top bikini and a baby blue jersey dress and turquoise flip flops.
The three boys had gotten changed downstairs into some cargo swimshorts (their trademark colour) and had packed towels and some sandwiches.
"Bubbles, you better remember to bring sunscreen," Blossom reminded her sternly like a parent.
"Yup," the blonde grinned, holding the bottle up in sight,"And I got a large parasol."
"So we should be ok to go now," Butch said while opening the door.
The girls squealed before bouncing up to the door and skipping down to the beach.
When they got to the now noisy beach, the boys had caught up with them.
"You guys are kinda slow," Buttercup pointed out kindly, smiling a toothy smile.
"Well skippin is socially unacceptable for people over the age of six," Butch pointed out, smirking victoriously.
"Hi Bell!" Bubbles shouted eagerly, waving her arm in the air. They looked in the direction Bubbles was waving and saw Bell in a white bikini. They also noted that two other girls were there. The two girls and Bell ran over the six teenagers to greet them.
"I thought you guys wouldn't turn up," Bell giggled, recieving a group hug from the PPGs.
"Bubbles took ages to get ready," Buttercup replied after finishing their group hug.
"Typical," Bell laughed heartily,"Oh, I'd like you to meet my friends."
"Hi, i'm Butterfly," one of the girls replied, giving a small wave. She had burgundy-brown hair that was in two french plaits that was just a bit longer than Bubbles' hair. Her carnelian eyes twinkled brightly and contrasted well with her glowing peachy skin. She was short, but had a slim and slender figure, which was very noticeable with the tangerine skirtini.
"Nice to meet you," Bubbles replied sweetly, waving back.
The other girl flashed a peace sign with her right hand before anouncing,"Heya! I'm Brandy!"
Brandy had long, chocolate brown hair down to her waist. She was extremely pretty with flawless, golden tan skin and dark brown eyes. She had a voluptuous figure that many would envy, especially in the spiceberry bandeau tankini she wore.
"Heya!" Blossom replied enthusiastically,"I'm Blossom. These are are my sisters, Buttercup and Bubbles."
"I heard all about you," Brandy replied,"Bell says that you're seriously cool."
"Thanks," Buttercup said, flattered,"Oh, the three boys are Brick, Butch and Boomer."
"Hi guys," Butterfly politely introduced, before picking up her volleyball.
"You playing volleyball?" Butch asked curiously.
"Yea, you can join if you like," Butterfly smiled considerately, setting up a net.
"Cool, we'll play," everyone cheered.
The teams were seperated into the Rowdyruff Boys and the other team included Brandy, Buttercup and Bell. Butterfly, Blossom and Bubbles chose to sunbathe and watch the boys lose, 3 to 8.
"You guys kinda suck at volleyball," Brandy chuckled, spinning the ball on her index finger with ease.
"Hey, move it! We need some space idiots!"