Brick laid his head on his math textbook while blaring music through his headphones. He hated Mondays because of two reasons: one, he has to go to school and two, he has to sit at lunch with a bunch of dweebs. Brick sighed as he closed his eyes hoping to catch up on some sleep he missed throughout the weekend.

But he didn't.

Instead he felt someone bump into him, but that bump was more of a push. Which led him to fall out the chair. Brick let out a curse word and took out his headphones as he looked up. Blossom stood there with shock written across her face as she held out her hand. Brick swatted her hand away and sat back on his chair.

"Sorry!" Blossom exclaimed. "I tripped over my own feet . . . I hope that I didn't ruin your nap."

"Well you know, naps are when you actually get some sleep. Instead a girl pushed me out of chair. So yeah, you ruined my nap." Brick said.

Blossom face redden, "I said sorry."

"Yeah, I know."

"Why are you a jerk?"

"Why is the sky blue?"

"Excuse me?"

Brick smirked, "Its a pointless question like the one you asked. You don't really care why I am a jerk you just wanna know because if I tell you the reason then you would feel the need to pity me. Am I right?"

Blossom blinked some as she shook her head. She opened her mouth to say something but Brick put his finger against her lips. Blossom frowned as Brick took away his finger. She crossed her arms over her chest.

"No, you're not right." Blossom said.

Brick rolled his eyes, "Of course I am. Everyone pities something over everyone."

"What? No we don't."

"Really? You don't pity people with special needs that you would do anything to make their easier? Or you don't feel bad when people have cancer? Face it, we as humans pity over everything."

"What are you in? Psychology?"

Brick shook his head, "Nope. I just know the ways of life. So I dont follow the normal ways of life."

Blossom narrowed her eyes. Brick went back to his phone and clicked on something. Blossom turned away, already hating that Brick is right. Blossom would've pitied him if he gave a reason that would've broke her heart. Blossom opened her textbook.

"And what you call people being a jerk is maybe how I actually see the world. Ever thought about that?" Brick asked.

"No. No I haven't." She replied. "Again, sorry."

---

Boomer stood outside the lunchroom, staring at the table. He saw Blossom and Brick talk buy from he sees he doesn't think that the talk is going great. Boomer turn to look around, looking for teachers, so he could skip the rest of the day. He nodded to himself and walked to the main doors.

"Boomer?" Bubbles asked.

"Dang," Boomer muttered before turning around. "What's up?"

Bubbles walked over towards him, "You know the lunchroom is that way, right?"

"Yup."

"Then walk together!"

Bubbles grabbed his hand. Boomer flinched as he took his hand back. She looked at him then down at his hand. Her eyes widened as she saw burn marks covering his hand. Boomer quickly tucked his hand behind his back and gave her a small smile.

"What happened?" Bubbles asked him.

Boomer shrugged his shoulders. She frowned and put her hands on her hips. Bubbles glared at him, wanting an answer. Boomer smiled as he opened the door behind him. Bubbles grabbed his jacket ends bringing him back.

"What happened?" She asked again.

"Don't worry bout it, 'Kay? I just touched the iron before actually letting it cool." He lied.

"From the metal piece? Come on Boomer not even your that stupid."

"Don't worry. Gotta go. See ya tomorrow!"

Boomer quickly ran out as Bubbles narrowed her eyes. She looked behind her and then ran after him. She grabbed the back of his jacket. He looked behind and saw Bubbles. Boomer yelped and tripped over his own feet making Bubbles fall on top of him. They both groaned.

"Whenever you going, I'm coming with." She said.

"What! No way!" He exclaimed.

"Yes way."

They both glared at each other. Finally Boomer groaned as he shrugged his shoulders. Bubbles got up and helped him up. Boomer looked around and they both ran towards his car.

"Don't tell anyone where we're going. Got it?" He muttered.

"Sure but where are we going?"

"You're about to see how I got my hand burned. And if we get got then we'll most likely get arrested."

"What! Are you serious?"

"Well we are burning down old building, so yeah."

She raised her eyebrow but Boomer drove away from the school.

"But don't worry, its for a good cause."

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Butch stood at the bar of food and grabbed the pizza and fries. Butch grabbed a juice box and walked to the lunch lady. He quickly paid her then went to the lunchtable. He looked around for Boomer and frowned seeing the blonde wasn't there. He looked over and saw Blossom and Brick in a heated discussion. He shrugged and started to eat his food.

"So where's the blondes?" Buttercup asked as she sat across from him.

Butch shrugged, "Dunno. I had some jokes for Boomer though."

"You can't tell jokes."

"What? Yes I can."

She snorted, "No you can't. You tell terrible puns that aren't funny."

"But you laugh at them!"

"No I don't. I laugh at the remarks that Boomer makes. You guys are meant to be brothers not strangers."

Butch sighed, "I always wanted a brother. Being an only child is boring."

Buttercup raised her eyebrow at him. Butch started to eat his pizza and drink his juice. They both started talking about about the recent basketball game. Both talking about about what they could've done and how upset they was when their school lost.

"Its pitiful I tell ya." Butch said.

"Then why didn't you try out?" Buttercup asked.

Butch shrugged, "I tore some ligaments in my leg. I can't play any sports if I still want to walk."

"Serisouly?"

"Yup! I kicked a soccer ball same time when three players crashed into me. Broke my arm and fingers too."

"How come I never heard of this?"

"Dunno, maybe I don't want people to know. Besides that all happened last year when I was at my old school. I have get surgery sometime this year."

"Will you be able to play sports."

Butch shook his head. She frowned buy Butch laughed. She looked at him with confusion written across her face.

"But who cares? Besides I like talking. Maybe I could be the announcer at the games."

"Yeah . . . maybe."

Butch gave her a smile before offering his fries. She gladly took some and the two started to talk more. Finally becoming friends.

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