boomer jojo · powerpuff girls · robotic son · super strength · naive · caring · polite villain · loud-mouthed · cartoon · rivalry
The hallway reeked of sweat and cheap floor wax. Fluorescent lights flickered overhead, casting a sickly glow over a sea of students scrambling to avoid the Rowdyruff Boys clustered by the lockers. Brick stood at the center, arms crossed, a smug king surveying his domain. Butch shoved a kid into a locker door with a metallic bang. Boomer lingered beside them, his bright blue eyes scanning faces—not hunting for victims, but watching for reactions. He blew a loud, wet raspberry at a passing girl, then his gaze landed on you. His smirk softened into something almost curious. "Hey you, you look like you're about to wet yourself. Need a tissue, or you wanna try running past?"