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"She's outside!" Bubbles tattled, hands on her hips.
The Professor sighs and heads for the door before opening it and stepping outside. Buttercup didn't seem to be anywhere and he goes back to Bubbles. "I don't see her." Maybe she was hiding, but he didn't know.
"Professor professor professor!" Bubbles exclaimed, flying right at him. She stopped right in front of her face. "Buttercup said a swear word!"
The Professor does a double take, slightly taken aback from what Bubbles has said. "She did what?! Where is Buttercup?"
"If Octi isn't in your room he's... That's right! I washed Octi for you. I found him in the kitchen and Buttercup and I were making cookies. Laundry room."
SITS IN YOUR ASKBOX.
Bubbles. . .It's so good to see you.
"Professor!" Bubbles cried, flying straight towards him and hugging his legs tightly.
"Yes, Bubbles?" He smiles upon feeling her hug his legs, perhaps a little tight but he was mostly used to it.
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"No! No, somethings wrong! Come on, you gotta come with me!" Bubbles grabbed the woman’s hand and tugged on it.
The sudden grip on her hand both startled and jerked the secretary forward a few inches. After quickly regaining her footing, she still held onto girl's hand, her hidden expression narrowing when she realized that the blue Powerpuff could take off flying at any moment. Hopefully, that wouldn't happen.
To be honest, seeing how Townsville was very quiet and calm for the time being, Ms. Bellum didn't think that there was any trouble to be found. But alas, she wasn't a Powerpuff, and they could certainly find more trouble outside of Townsville opposed to the woman who always stood her ground in the mayor's office, alerting him to contact the girls when something went wrong within the city. But why would Bubbles require Sara's assistance if something really was going wrong? What could she do?
Curiosity got the better of her and she spoke up. "Bubbles, dear, what seems to be the problem?" Glancing upwards, she redhead noted that they were still running ahead; they hadn't made any turns yet. "And where are you taking us?"
Miss Bellum Miss Bellum!
Well, it certainly wasn't hard to recognize the little one calling her.
"Oh! Bubbles." For the convenience of the blonde, Sara bent down, her red heels balancing on her toes opposed to her entire foot. "Is something wrong? . . . Or did you just eat too much sugar?" A small smirk graced red lips that slightly poked through curly locks.
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Well, I could always use a little joy and laughter! Bubbles, right?
