How I see the MC/(Y/N) for this story, clothing wise & above is the only decent pic I could find of a male Powerpuff Girls that wasn't the RRB-

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Dear Diary,

Hello. My name is (Y/N)...

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A girl with (h/c) hair with light red highlights leaned back in her chair as she rested her elbows on her desk, pencil in hand. She sighs as she tilted her head back and waited five minutes before she opened her mouth, her voice was dull.

"Hey Dad."

A big red poof of smoke erupted from her bedroom door as there stood a tall, fashionable, tan-skinned, red jester hat with meaty red claws. He smiled widely as he leaned on the door frame.

"Yes, my darling little miracle!" His eyes batted in a loving fatherly way.

"Do we have a last name?" She asked, turning around with one arm resting on her chair.

"No, we do not, darling." He placed a claw on his hip, "Is that all, I was kind of planning something important."

"That's it."

Right when she turned around, her Father disappeared in another red poof of smoke. She then leaned down over her book to continue writing.

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I am sixteen years old and my father has finally allowed me to be entered into High School after years of being home-schooled by the world's top-villains.

If you idiots didn't realize by now, I am the created daughter of HIM.

That's his name, HIM.

He's like the God of Chaos, or something like that.

He created me to experience the miracle of children.

So to not have to threaten people, he forced other villains to home-school me.

Mojo Jojo was my science teacher, and man is he annoying.

The gang-green gang taught me sports or...gym.

Fuzzy was my music teacher and I guess art too.

The amoeba boys...well actually...my Dad doesn't allow me near them. Smart.

My only friend is Princess Morbucks, or more like someone who thinks because my Dad is semi-rich, powers and summoning, and thinks I'm cool because technically I'm a demi-goddess. Or she likes me, I have no freaking idea.

Finally, Medusa/Annie...she taught me Math and English using hair products.

Life is alright but...it's super boring.

I wonder...will life ever be brighter?

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She looked up from her diary as she stared out a window, resting her head on her hand as her (e/c) eyes kept looking out the window. She sighed and got out of her chair, walking to put on her shoes and backpack. As she exited her room and made her way to the front door, HIM appeared and held a brown bag in his hand.

"I made lunch for my darling miracle!" He held the bag out.

"...Thanks Dad." She took the bag, "See you after school."

"Make sure to come straight back!! Shall I force one of those...Gang Green members to walk with you to school?" HIM asked with a caring smile.

"Dad..." She grumbled.

"Sorry! Sorry! I'm a father, I may be evil...but I still allowed to worry about my Darling Miracle." HIM kissed her on the head and patted her, "Go. Before I start crying!" He said dramatically.

"Yeah. Yeah." She opened the door, "...Love you Dad." She walked off.

"Bye (Y/N)." HIM waved and closed the door, "Now...Back to work."

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POWERPUFF BOYS Z

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