ok, here goes- i do not own any of these charactors, except for simi. please dont sue me, i dont have anyhting youd want any way!!
Yet again Trunks raced out of the school being followed closely by a hoard of love-struck girls. He frantically looked for a place to hide. "crap, crap, crap!" he muttered. He looked back to watch the mob that would engulf him in a few moments. Slipping around the corner of the school Trunks decided to try and form some kind of plan. "Damn it! I hate Lunch hour!" As he ran under a tree that was by the wall a pair of arms shot down from a branch and Hauled him into the tree.
"What the!? Hey! let go! Get off me!"
"All right, all right, here you go, geez...." the soeaker ste him on a branch and raised herself into a sitting position across from him. It wa sa girl about his age with sandy colored hair (the kind you see on a mountain lion) that went to the middle of her back. Her green eyes watchied him curiuosly. THe jade green hat she wore backwards matched them perfectly. He groaned. *oh no, not another one!* She smiled at the horrified expression he had on his face when he realized she was a girl
"Please, cant I have one dau without this!?" he moaned.
"what the hell are you talking about? I saved your butt from the Drool Squad and you thank me by moaning?" she demanded.
"Wait, youre not trying to...?" he trailed off.
"No way kid, i dont even know you."
"Oh." Trunks turned to see the Drool Squad giving up the chase for the day. *Thank god!* he looked at the sky *Thank you, thank you God!*
"What are you doing?" He had clasped his hands and was looking at the sky.
"Err....thanking God for sending you." He looked at her, greatful.
"No prob. Oh, by the way, I'm Simi."
"I'm Trunks. I havent seen you around here before, you new?"
"Yeah, I'm home schooled, or at least used to be."
"Oh, I wish I were..."
"So do I. First day of public school. Been here for about 10 minutes, and it already sucks."
"Try being here for a whole year."
"I'd rather shoot myself."
"So, what are your next clases?"
"Dunno. Havent looked at my schedule yet. Here it is." Simi fished the peice of paper out of her pants pocket.
"Hey, we have the last 3 classes together."
"That's ne....." bbbrrriiinnnggg!! the bell telling everyone lunch was over sounded.
"Damn" Trunks muttered.
They were able to get through Math and Computer class without much trouble. Then came passing time for last hour-
"Hey cutie." Simi turned around to see what looked like a foot ball player coming towards her. He had a disgusting grin on his face and about 5 bottles of gel in his hair. Gross. He came up to her and put his arm around her waist. "I havent seen you around here before. Let me show you around, and maybe, if you're nice, I can show you a good time."
She growled, "Let go of me, or you'll get a broken nose." she said dangerously.
"Come on sweetheart, dont be so mea..." he was cut off by someones fist colliding with the back of his head. Simi didnt waste time slamming HER fist into his face, completing her promise. He fell to the ground, holding his head, groaning in pain. Above him stood an amused Trunks and and annoyed Simi. Before either of them could say anything the crowd that had gathered fell away to reveal the principal coming towards the scene. The grin Trunks had disapeared and in its place was a look of horror.
"BRIEFS! CASE! My office, NOW!" He roared. Trunks and Simi slowly trudged to the office.
"Okay, Trunks, this is what? 3 times now? How many times are you going to get into fights before I have to expell you? And Ms. Case, this is your first day!"
"It wasnt my fault! He was trying to grope me!"
"Thats not a reason to break Mr Harbor's nose!"
"Why not? It's a good enough reason for me!"
"Simi," he warned, "All right, I'll go talk to your parents and have them come pick you up." Trunks gulped.
"Uh, my parents are out of town." Simi said
"Do you have their number?"
"No." she paused for a second, "They're in America!" He looked at her, not believing it. "Call my house, i dont give a shit. You wont get an answer."
"Ms. Case, calm down." he warned again.
"You know, this is pointless, I'm outta here!" She stood up and walked out without looking back.
"Ms. Case! Get back here!!" the principal watched her leave and sighed, "Mr Briefs, I'll go call your parents. Hopefully you'll stay here." Trunks mumbled some sort of reply.
Ten minutes later Trunks walked out of the office and through the doors that led to the parking lot. He was surprised to see Simi sitting on the curb. "I thought you left"
"Na, dont have a ride." she looked up at him hopefully.
"Let me guess, you want a ride? You walked out and left me with neandrathal man back there. Why should I?"
"I'll start calling you under-garment boy if you dont." he glared daggers at her, "what? Problem?"
"you do, and you die."
Just then a blue car pulled up, Vegeta in the driver's seat with his usual scowl. "Get in Brat." He said, glaring at Trunks.
"Uh, Dad, do you, uh, think you could...um... give Simi a ride hime?"
"Why brat? she your girlfriend or something?" Vegeta turned his scowl to Simi, who glared back at him.
"NO! She was in the fight with me, and has no ride home."
Vegeta glared at the two of them for a while, then. "Fine Brat, get in, and hurry up girl!" *Damn! Why the hell am I doing this? I'm getting too soft!!* Simi told him where she lived. The ride was uncomfortabley quiet. Soon the car pulled into the driveway.
"Thanks Mr. Briefs." she said as she got out.
"Hurry up and get out Girl." he growled.
When Vegeta and Trunks got to the Capsole Corp Vegeta turned to his son. "Brat, I dont feel like making a big deal out of this, but your mother will scream my ear off if I don't punish you." He stepped towards Trunks and lifted his arm. In a swift motion he smacked Trunks across the face. "There, you're punished." Vegeta walked out of the house and to his gravity room..
*Whoa...I got off easy.* Trunks thought as he gave a sigh of relief. *Hopefully Mom wont find out.* Since he didnt have any homework he decided to go to Goten's house. As he walked toeards the door the phone rang. Trunks went over and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Hey Trunks! Where were you last hour!?" the voice was barely under a yell.
"Hi Goten. I was just coming over. I'll explain when i get there."
"Fine, hurry up under-ware boy!"
When Trunks got to Goten's house the black haired kid was waiting in the yard. "Okay, you have some explaining to do."
As Trunks landed on the soft grass he explained what happened before last hour. "That's it? what was her name?" Goten asked.
"Simi. that a good explination?"
"Yeah, I'd say so. Hey, lets go spar, my dad's gonna kill me if I dont Practice soon."
"Maybe you should get off your lazy butt and something more than once a month, hed lay off your back." Goten glared at him. They walked into the backyard and powered into Super sayain.
ok peeps, thats the first chapter, please r&r, so i know how much i suck, lol.
Yet again Trunks raced out of the school being followed closely by a hoard of love-struck girls. He frantically looked for a place to hide. "crap, crap, crap!" he muttered. He looked back to watch the mob that would engulf him in a few moments. Slipping around the corner of the school Trunks decided to try and form some kind of plan. "Damn it! I hate Lunch hour!" As he ran under a tree that was by the wall a pair of arms shot down from a branch and Hauled him into the tree.
"What the!? Hey! let go! Get off me!"
"All right, all right, here you go, geez...." the soeaker ste him on a branch and raised herself into a sitting position across from him. It wa sa girl about his age with sandy colored hair (the kind you see on a mountain lion) that went to the middle of her back. Her green eyes watchied him curiuosly. THe jade green hat she wore backwards matched them perfectly. He groaned. *oh no, not another one!* She smiled at the horrified expression he had on his face when he realized she was a girl
"Please, cant I have one dau without this!?" he moaned.
"what the hell are you talking about? I saved your butt from the Drool Squad and you thank me by moaning?" she demanded.
"Wait, youre not trying to...?" he trailed off.
"No way kid, i dont even know you."
"Oh." Trunks turned to see the Drool Squad giving up the chase for the day. *Thank god!* he looked at the sky *Thank you, thank you God!*
"What are you doing?" He had clasped his hands and was looking at the sky.
"Err....thanking God for sending you." He looked at her, greatful.
"No prob. Oh, by the way, I'm Simi."
"I'm Trunks. I havent seen you around here before, you new?"
"Yeah, I'm home schooled, or at least used to be."
"Oh, I wish I were..."
"So do I. First day of public school. Been here for about 10 minutes, and it already sucks."
"Try being here for a whole year."
"I'd rather shoot myself."
"So, what are your next clases?"
"Dunno. Havent looked at my schedule yet. Here it is." Simi fished the peice of paper out of her pants pocket.
"Hey, we have the last 3 classes together."
"That's ne....." bbbrrriiinnnggg!! the bell telling everyone lunch was over sounded.
"Damn" Trunks muttered.
They were able to get through Math and Computer class without much trouble. Then came passing time for last hour-
"Hey cutie." Simi turned around to see what looked like a foot ball player coming towards her. He had a disgusting grin on his face and about 5 bottles of gel in his hair. Gross. He came up to her and put his arm around her waist. "I havent seen you around here before. Let me show you around, and maybe, if you're nice, I can show you a good time."
She growled, "Let go of me, or you'll get a broken nose." she said dangerously.
"Come on sweetheart, dont be so mea..." he was cut off by someones fist colliding with the back of his head. Simi didnt waste time slamming HER fist into his face, completing her promise. He fell to the ground, holding his head, groaning in pain. Above him stood an amused Trunks and and annoyed Simi. Before either of them could say anything the crowd that had gathered fell away to reveal the principal coming towards the scene. The grin Trunks had disapeared and in its place was a look of horror.
"BRIEFS! CASE! My office, NOW!" He roared. Trunks and Simi slowly trudged to the office.
"Okay, Trunks, this is what? 3 times now? How many times are you going to get into fights before I have to expell you? And Ms. Case, this is your first day!"
"It wasnt my fault! He was trying to grope me!"
"Thats not a reason to break Mr Harbor's nose!"
"Why not? It's a good enough reason for me!"
"Simi," he warned, "All right, I'll go talk to your parents and have them come pick you up." Trunks gulped.
"Uh, my parents are out of town." Simi said
"Do you have their number?"
"No." she paused for a second, "They're in America!" He looked at her, not believing it. "Call my house, i dont give a shit. You wont get an answer."
"Ms. Case, calm down." he warned again.
"You know, this is pointless, I'm outta here!" She stood up and walked out without looking back.
"Ms. Case! Get back here!!" the principal watched her leave and sighed, "Mr Briefs, I'll go call your parents. Hopefully you'll stay here." Trunks mumbled some sort of reply.
Ten minutes later Trunks walked out of the office and through the doors that led to the parking lot. He was surprised to see Simi sitting on the curb. "I thought you left"
"Na, dont have a ride." she looked up at him hopefully.
"Let me guess, you want a ride? You walked out and left me with neandrathal man back there. Why should I?"
"I'll start calling you under-garment boy if you dont." he glared daggers at her, "what? Problem?"
"you do, and you die."
Just then a blue car pulled up, Vegeta in the driver's seat with his usual scowl. "Get in Brat." He said, glaring at Trunks.
"Uh, Dad, do you, uh, think you could...um... give Simi a ride hime?"
"Why brat? she your girlfriend or something?" Vegeta turned his scowl to Simi, who glared back at him.
"NO! She was in the fight with me, and has no ride home."
Vegeta glared at the two of them for a while, then. "Fine Brat, get in, and hurry up girl!" *Damn! Why the hell am I doing this? I'm getting too soft!!* Simi told him where she lived. The ride was uncomfortabley quiet. Soon the car pulled into the driveway.
"Thanks Mr. Briefs." she said as she got out.
"Hurry up and get out Girl." he growled.
When Vegeta and Trunks got to the Capsole Corp Vegeta turned to his son. "Brat, I dont feel like making a big deal out of this, but your mother will scream my ear off if I don't punish you." He stepped towards Trunks and lifted his arm. In a swift motion he smacked Trunks across the face. "There, you're punished." Vegeta walked out of the house and to his gravity room..
*Whoa...I got off easy.* Trunks thought as he gave a sigh of relief. *Hopefully Mom wont find out.* Since he didnt have any homework he decided to go to Goten's house. As he walked toeards the door the phone rang. Trunks went over and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Hey Trunks! Where were you last hour!?" the voice was barely under a yell.
"Hi Goten. I was just coming over. I'll explain when i get there."
"Fine, hurry up under-ware boy!"
When Trunks got to Goten's house the black haired kid was waiting in the yard. "Okay, you have some explaining to do."
As Trunks landed on the soft grass he explained what happened before last hour. "That's it? what was her name?" Goten asked.
"Simi. that a good explination?"
"Yeah, I'd say so. Hey, lets go spar, my dad's gonna kill me if I dont Practice soon."
"Maybe you should get off your lazy butt and something more than once a month, hed lay off your back." Goten glared at him. They walked into the backyard and powered into Super sayain.
ok peeps, thats the first chapter, please r&r, so i know how much i suck, lol.