Powderpuff Dwelling - a Powerpuff Girls RP (private)
 

Professor Jonathan Utonium had been alone until the day when he strove to create the perfect little girls. In doing so, he actually made them the perfect superpowered little girls. However, that was well over ten years ago. His girls were no longer little. Now they were bona fide teenagers.

These days, Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup certainly were sprouting up. But they were still very much the same. They served to help the citizens of Townsville, and their interests, when they weren't fighting, were just as always; Blossom the leader with book smarts, Bubbles the friendly and excitable one with an interest in cute things, Buttercup the brawler with a look to make herself tougher.

Although the Professor had always known that his girls would eventually grow up, he could not fathom how the time had passed so quickly. Even one as gifted in the fields of science as he could not hope to contest the powers of time and relatively. Still, he was proud of his girls, and he would not take back his time with them for anything.

Right now, Blossom was typing out a class essay. Of course, like many citizens, the Professor couldn't help but marvel how the girls could do so much without fingers.

He had long ago speculated that they actually DID have fingers; they just weren't visible to the naked eye. "How's it coming, honey?" he asked his eldest, leaning against the doorframe of her room.

"Oh, hey Professor," Blossom said. "I'm doing fine. I think this is my best one yet."

"That's impressive by your standards," said the Professor. "Any idea where your sisters are?"

"Oh Buttercup's in her special gym right now, and I think Bubbles went flower picking."

"Yeah, that sounds like them," said the Professor. He made his way across the bedroom and kissed the redhead on the top of her head. "I'm really proud of you girls. I don't think I say that often enough."

"I know," Blossom said, turning back to the essay.