My attention span is really, really short. So, I present to you the product of my extremely overactive imagination! And to shorten it I will be referring to myself as Purple Princess or Stephanie, because of the fact that The Petulant Purple Princess is too much to type.
Trunks woke up in a strange room. Where the bloody hell is this? He lifted his head from the desk he was sitting at and took in his surroundings. He seemed to be in some sort of classroom. Looking around, he noticed that the rest of his fellow DBZ characters were sleeping at similar desks.
He faced the front and his eyes widened in horror when he noticed a terrifyingly familiar teenager sitting at the teacher's desk. She looked up from the book she was reading, and grinned evilly at Trunks.
"Hi Mirai! I see you're awake," she shouted hyperly.
"Hello, Stephanie," he responded warily. "Where are we and why are we here?"
The others were beginning to awaken; most groaned when they realized who their captor was, except for Pan and Bra, who were glad to see her.
"Hey Steph!" Pan shouted, equally hyper as the Petulant Purple Princess. "Why does it look like we're in your first period classroom?"
"Because I was bored and decided to write one of those really cliched but really funny fanfics about where you all go to school, except I decided to twist it and not make you all chibis, and I decided to make the crazy and insane teacher myself," she answered in an extremely long run-on sentence that would give my English teacher a heart attack.
"Cool!" Pan exclaimed.
Bulma sat thoughtfully. "But we're in high school, right? So wouldn't we have multiple teachers?"
The Petulant Purple Princess mulled it over in her head. "You're right! I need more people to be teachers! Hmm… Who could be a teacher?"
Goten tentatively raised his hand.
"Goten, dude, this is theater, and I really don't care if you shout out your question or comment or whatever," Purple Princess said.
"Oh, well, you could have some of your friends be teachers," he suggested.
Purple Princess nodded. "Good idea Goten. Here, have a peppermint." She threw a candy at Goten, and it hit him square in the head. "It would help if you knew how to catch. Anyway, if anyone else wants to be a teacher, you can review and tell me which subject you would like to teach. A little something about yourself might be a good idea too."
"Who are you talking to, Stephanie?" Goku asked.
"I'm talking to all the readers over there. Don't you see them?"
"No…"
"Your problem then. REVIEW!!!!!"