Blossom was a little let down that the Professor had denied any offer for help. To be fair, she did have class to attend to, so there was some justification there. Some. Regardless, the teen still stuck around the kitchen while her sister went about getting ready. Quietly, all that she did was eat away at her plate. Einstein was looking more like a mash of pastry and syrup, though, in the next moment, he was all but existing in the girl's stomach. When she went to put her late into the sink, Bubbles had come and gone, and Buttercup looked a little more awake.<br/><br/>The look of her sister was definitely more... rambunctious than herself and Bubbles, thought Blossom. She looked great still, but that was chalked up to the Professor more than it was Buttercup's ability to dress her self decently. Well, no point standing around anymore, since Bubble had set the example of making her way to school. "I'll see you after school, Professor!" Blossom said cheerily, making sure to give him a tight, long hug. She topped it off with a kiss on his cheek, then turned on her heel to head up the stairs to get her bookbag. "You want to head to school together, Buttercup?" She asked while climbing up the steps. Blossom didn't wait for an answer hoping that her sister would be as loud as she usually  is and yell her reply.