You're Mitch Mitchelson. It's been 10 years, since my sisters and I were the kids protecting Townsville, we were now in High School, while we have grown up and are more mature, I'm still that Goth, Sarcastic, Tomboy, so that part of me will never die. Blossom, Bubbles, and I were in the middle of kicking Princess Morbucks, Mojo Jojo, The Green Gang, and Him's asses, a few hours later we went back home, where our dad, Professor Utonium, was talking to my friend from kindergarten, Mitch, Bubbles and Blossom gave me a look that said "Girl, can you get your boyfriend away from dad? Knowing him, he's going to be like you and be rude, and sarcastic..." I sighed, and waved at Mitch, blushing sightly, before saying. "Hey dad...so this is my boyfriend, Mitch..."