Christmas dream

So...an explanation to start with...I was watching Powerpuff Girls before this dream...

Anyhoo...

So, I dreamed I was asked to play a character in a movie directed/written by Lauren Faust.  I was all like, "Who? Me?  I'm nobody special."
But, anyway, I ended up at the studio and found the script: "Powerpuff girls grown up at Christmas Time...working title"
I about squeeeeed my throat soar.

So...the cast was my two friends as Blossom and Bubbles...I was cast as Buttercup (and if you know me, I'm more like Blossom or Bubbles than Buttercup...but...oh well...I do love me that Buttercup)...

So, Buttercup was returning to Townsville after a couple years as a lucrative international model.  She (I) had curly black hair down to my waist, a green dress, makeup, and heels on.  Blossom and Bubbles had found jobs in Townsville and were still busy saving it from random monsters.  Mojo Jojo had retired long ago and was working a candy store.  Him was up to no good, though...(played by Jane Lynch...sooooo awesome! squeeee!)

Him was trying to steal Christmas from Townsville.  Blossom and Bubbles could not defeat him at all on their own.

Buttercup arrived.  The Professor's jaw dropped.  "Buttercup?"

"What?  People change." ^.^  "Isn't that okay?"

The Professor nodded dumbly.

I moved to get the addresses of my sisters' apartments and flew to find them.  I knocked on Bubbles' door first.  She answered, squeed, and hugged the stuffing out of me.  I returned the hug without complaining.

"You okay, Buttercup?  You didn't try to shove me when I hugged you," she said.

I giggled.  "I've changed a bit since last you saw me."

Blossom showed up and gaped.  "Buttercup?!  You're all pretty?"

I just laughed.

"Well, let's go kick Him's butt!"  Blossom said.

"Should I change?" I asked.

The other two looked at me and nodded.

I zipped away and returned wearing a green shirt and black track-style pants with my hair pulled back in a ponytail, still looking more model-like than toughest fighter. 

When the girls wouldn't stop staring, I said, "I'm still tough.  I'm just pretty and tough." ;D

They took my word for it as we leapt into action to defeat Him (Jane Lynch...OMSqueee! ^.^).  Him couldn't believe how pretty I was either and began playing twenty questions with us. 

I remarked, "Are we gonna talk, or are we gonna get this over with so I can kick your butt?!"

Punches were thrown, and Him was defeated.

Powerpuffs saved the day!...and Christmas...