"Great! Just what I need! I'm going to be late on my first day of a new school!" These were the words of a young female as she dashed down the side walk. Usagi Tsukino had long golden blond hair that fell past the back of her knees that had two, what most people would call meatballs, buns on the top of her head. Her blue eyes shined in the sun light as she hurried down the side walk. She stood at about 5'4", wore a pair of jean shorts with a white cap sleeved blouse that had a V-cut with a pink tank top underneath, and on her feet was a pair of black Converse shoes. Around her shoulder was a black messenger bag that held her school supplies.
Usagi was a seventeen year old and was a junior in high school who had just moved to West City. Her father, Kenji Tsukino, had just earned a big promotion to be the head of editing in a major magazine company in West City. So the family had packed up and moved to their new home. Although Usagi was happy for her father, she was upset that she had to leave not only her friends at school but the scouts and Chibiusa and Mamoru. As she slowed her pace to a fast walk due to the fact she was already late, she had thought about the night her and Mamoru decided to break up due to the distance. Usagi knew it would have been hard for them to be together due to the move and schedules now that Mamoru had was in college and was working for his doctorate. She was happy that he had agreed to keep Chibiusa so she wouldn't have to start as a new girl yet again in the middle of the school year.
Her thoughts where cut short due to the fact that she had turned the corner to walk up the stairs of Orange Star High School, and had felt her body collide with another's. Stumbling backwards3 the blonde had lost her balance and fell to the ground. "Ow!" Usagi had got a few scrapes on her hands and back of her legs. She blinked as she looked up to see who she had crashed into. She blinked as she looked to find a male that looked to be about seventeen or eighteen. His raven black hair was pointed straight up, with one major spike in the center and a few smaller spikes off to the sides with a prominent widow's peak. Although it was highly impossible, his hair had looked as if there wasn't a bit of gel in it. His eyes were so dark Usagi could have sworn they were black. All though he was taller then she, he couldn't be more then 5'6" or so. Despite his height the male had a well built frame and seemed to be very muscular. He wore a pair of dark blue jeans with the same button as Usagi had. On his feet was a pair of white boots.
"Why don't you watch where you going!" The male's voice was deep with a stern tone in it. The way he had talked to the Princess caused her to get a little defensive. She stood up and brushing her blonde bangs out of her eyes. She then narrowed her eyes into a glare at him. She folded her arms across her chest. She puffed out her cheeks a bit before she snapped back him.
"Well sorry for not watching out for a jerk like you!" Usagi then walked passed him without another word or letting him have a chance to reply. She grumbled to herself as she walked up to the doors of the school and walked in. As the blonde disappeared threw the doors the male stood there watched her leave. "Who was that?" Usagi thought to herself before she had found her way to the office. She sighed as she opened the wooden door of the office to receive her class schedule.
The male shook his head as he watched her walk past him and up to the school. Vegeta has never seen her before that day. "Who the hell was that?" The Prince thought to himself as he heard the final bell ring. He kept his usual frown on his face that made him look like he hated the world. He started to walk again to the school, knowing that he was going to hear it from Bulma for being late. As he walked into the building he couldn't help but think of the blonde he just encountered. Most people never snapped back at him unless it was one of the people in his group of friends. He couldn't help but chuckle lightly as he thought of her so-called insult and the way she carried herself as she walked past him. "Who does she think she is? A princess or something?" His deep chuckle emerged once again from his throat. As he made his way to his first period class he passed the school office. He glanced at the window that allowed him to see inside. He noticed the blonde talking to one of the office attendants gathering some papers. As he walked past he couldn't help tale his dark eyes off the mysterious blonde. As he did this the blonde turned around as if feeling his eyes on her. They had locked eyes for a moment.
"VEGETA! Where the hell have you been? You're late!" The words snapped his attention away from the blonde causing him to break the eye contact. He turned his attention to another female that stood in front of him. Bulma Briefs had blue hair that fell a little past her shoulders, and had a small pony tail off to the left side. Her blue eyes were locked onto Vegeta. She wore a red tube top with a black unbuttoned blouse over it. Her look was completed with a pair of light blue jeans that had a few rips here and there on them and black 3" high heels. In her shoes she stood a good 6" taller than Vegeta. "Explain!"
Vegeta scoffed at her as he folded his arms over his own chest. "It's none of your business woman! Now get of my damn back!" He spoke arrogance in every word. The corners of his lips turned up into a smirk as he watched her face turn a little red with anger. He had always loved making her mad, especially when she had no right to be with him. "And why the hell are you out here? Shouldn't you be in class talking with Kakarot's girl or that skirt chaser ex of yours?" He said referring to their classmates, Yamcha and Chi-Chi, neither of whom he really cared much for. He laughed lightly as he watched Bulma's face grow a darker read. He could sense her anger and found it more than amusing. But before she had a chance to reply he walked passed her and into the classroom. The class was already under way and the teacher had stopped his lesson to look at Vegeta.
"Mr. Oozaru thank you for gracing us with your presence now please take your seat. I'm sure Mr. Son will fill you in on what you missed." Without a word Vegeta walked to the back of the classroom. He sat at his desk that was on the last row in the back next to a empty desk that was by the window. Sitting at the desk in front of Vegeta was another male, Kakarot Son or as he's mostly known as Goku. Goku's hair was similar to Vegeta's except instead of it looking neat and maintained, Goku's spikes were untamed and pointed in many different ways. Like Vegeta's eyes, Goku's eyes were also coal black. He wore a pair of grey sweat pants with a grey matching sweat shirt that had their school emblem and name on the front. He had plain white sneakers on his feet. He had a well built frame and although he was wearing a baggy sweatshirt, one could still tell he had muscles.
"Hey Vegeta you made it! I guess there's gonna be a new student or something!" Goku's tone was cheerful and excited as he turned back in his seat so he could get a better look at Vegeta. Goku had always seemed like he was in an upbeat mood and today was no different. Although their personalities were opposite and Vegeta had always tried to prove he was better than Goku in any way he could, the two were actually close friends. Vegeta had looked up at the other with his usual blank look on his face.
"Why the hell should I care Kakarot?" He spoke in a slightly annoyed tone. Vegeta never cared for any gossip-like news, and to him this didn't matter. He then smirked at, raven-haired friend. "Are you ready to lose the race in gym today?" He chuckled lightly as the door had opened and Bulma returned to the class and making her way to seat next to another female. She turned to glance back at Vegeta who couldn't help but smirk as she glared at him, then turned to the front.
"Wow she seems really mad" Goku whispered so no one but Vegeta could hear. Although he took notice of the female's anger it didn't shock him. Although they were a couple, Vegeta and Bulma fought constantly. Goku usually just tuned out their fights when he was around. He didn't see how they made it work this long. He glanced at Vegeta and notice he was leaning back in his chair looking up at the ceiling. Goku sighed and turned back to the front and started to doodle on a scrap piece of paper.
Vegeta listened to the words of the teacher closely enough so he didn't have to take notes. After a few minutes Vegeta could hear the sound of the door open yet again and footsteps. "Ah you must be the new student Miss Usagi Tsukino." Vegeta's eyes wandered to the front of the class to catch a glimpse of the new student only to be thrown off by seeing the same blonde from earlier.