There's a new boy at school today. His name is Vincent and he's soooooooooooooooooo cute! He zei hi to me and I think that's a sign he likes me! *gasps* Maybe he zei hi because he loves me! Oooohhh!! I can't wait to tell all my friends!
My vrienden didn't believe me. They zei "yeah, right". But I know it's true! I know Vincent is secretly in love with me, who wouldn't? I'm the prettiest girl in the world, for heaven's sake! Ugh! Nobody believes me! But u know Vincent loves me...right? Don't u believe me?
"What a beautiful starry night, right Boomer?" zei Bubbles. "Yeah, just like you" Boomer smilled. Bubbles smilled him back. "Thanks Boomer... hey, what's those?" asked Bubbles. They saw two shiny, red and green lights in the dark sky. Then Boomer zei "They are li- Bubbles? Bubbles!" Boomer screamed. "Hey! Who the hell are you?! Let me go!" Bubbles looked at "unknown" strangely but she still was unhappy. "No way! I'll never let u datum with my Boomer!" zei "unknown". "What are u talking about?" asked Bubbles with a very strangely accent. "Don't be a baby! Boomer isn't your coupple, so...
It seems that this world has changed completely. From the Stone Age to the present... But It seems the world still have arguments. Arguments can go for everyone. To kids to adults. Sometimes even the smallest arguments can turn big...Really big.
"Seriously? How did that happen?" Butch said.
"No idea, seems someone might of gotten over our security." Boomer said.
"Yeah, Dogs, Bats, Snakes, And Spiders never do the trick. Butch zei sarcasticly.
"You know, It doesn't seem, u know, human." Boomer said.
"How Is it not human?" Butch said. "If It wasn't human then why the heck would It steal our plutonium?"...
narrator: the city of Townsville where the students of Pokey Oaks are excited that is Friday. Blossom: hallo Bubbles? Bubbles: yes, Blossom? Blossom: did u notice those guys over there staring at us? Buttercup: they're such perverts Bubbles: what if their staring at the flowers volgende to Blossom? Blossom: what flowers? Bubbles: the ones volgende to you [Blossom sees the flowers and picks them up] Blossom: these flowers are for me Bubble and Buttercup: who is it from? Blossom: they're from a guy named Brick, I don't know anybody named Brick Bubbles: let's ask those guys that were staring at us Buttercup and Blossom:...