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"This is bullshit." A petite blonde argued wearing black baggy pants hung off her hips with a small fitting dark brown T-Shirt that held the black letters INCUBUS to adorn her chest. "Look young lady, you don't follow the rules, you don't get the privileges other kids here bring." An old stern lady being the principle of the school reprimanded. "Detention, after school 45 minutes." This lady got right to the point and walked away. The blonde slammed her fist into her locker right as the old lady turned the corner of the hall. Growling under her breath she walked on to her next class leaving behind her a locker full of different size dents. It was English class and being the first week of school the teachers still didn't know her name. But they would learn quickly for her dark ebony blue eyes sparkled contrasting in the light of her golden hair placed in a pony-tail. A picture that would leave an image burned in your mind. "Sol, Serena," The lady's voice called out in the room and on impulse her hand was raised. "Son, Gohan." The young gentleman's next to her hand followed. It was like a raising of hands in a stand up wave. And you would think the teacher would realize that the seats she assigned went in alphabetical order. "There's going to be an assignment for this long four weekend you guys have coming up all ready. Very lucky spoiled kids you are." A soft smile coursed her lips as she spoke. "Yes, your partners will be the one that's sitting next to you at the moment, and it's about time you acquaintance yourself to that person well and politely. Tolerance will be strongly urged in order for a story to be accomplished between the two of you within four days. It doesn't have to be a long novel, not by far, a simple story, or statement, about anything that may cross the two of your minds." Someone groaned in front, "All ready. It's only been five days of school." "There's no way I'm working with him!" A girl screeched in back, eyes wide and repulsed. I stared straight forward burning a hole in the front wall with my eyes, realizing just then how much I hated group, more then one, just a single one besides myself, assignments. The guy scooted his desk closer to mine and waved a hand in the front of my face. I was tempted to bite it and noticed that muscle was wrapped around it gracefully formed so I turned my head towards him and met a big casual grin and sparkling black eyes. "Names, Son, Gohan, you can call me Gohan." Serena nodded slowly, "Sol, Serena.call me Sol." He laughed, "Last name basis huh?" "It's shorter, quicker for you to get to the point." Serena took out a sheet of paper, looked at the clock and started to feel sick, pressure building in her head. "Where you live?" She placed the paper and pencil in front of him and he took it questioningly writing an address. "Look, it's kinda out in the forests and woods area and may be hard."
"Yeah, I'll get there don't worry. When's a good time for me to be over?" "Tomorrow afternoon?" Gohan stated at the same time questioning if that'd be all right with her. "1 o-clock it is," Serena got up grabbing back the sheet of paper and books starting to walk away. "Hey, Sol! Where ya going?!" Gohan shot up from his seat after her class wasn't over but she just kept walking out the door. The teacher looked worriedly at Gohan and walked up to him. "I'm sorry, Ms. Lieka." She introduced herself to him even though she had already in front of the class and stuck out her hand. Gohan responded shaking it firmly. "That girl's been known to come and go as she pleases, very independent." She smiled sadly, "And I understand if you would like to do this project on your own if there is any sort of problem of getting a hold of her or she refuses to help you out." "Ma'am, don't worry." Gohan smiled reassuringly. "She made sure she got my address, so I don't' think she plans on leaving me hanging for this one." The teacher laughed and nodded her head, "As you wish. If you have any questions," The teacher turned around and spoke in a louder voice directing the class, "don't be afraid to ask."
Serena walked to the girl's bathroom and held her head in her hands. Taking out a black and white whirled marble with a red star in the center she muttered, "Life star power." Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and fluttered changing black. Her outfit of black jeans turned the darkest of green and her shirt faded black. A black belt buckled around her waist and she had bare feet with sunglasses shielding outsiders from seeing her but never did taint her vision. The jeans were ripped on the left knee and a black hat she wore backwards on her head covering her hair that hung straight down a little past her shoulders. The object that looked like a marble and that she held in her hand shifted into a black handle dagger with a sharp silver jagged blade. A silver dragon was at the hilt refracting the light. Sol jumped out the window of the bathroom and walked down the street slipping the dagger between her pants and belt. Nobody paid that much attention to her because all she looked like was another homeless kid on the street. A little boy screamed holding an orange ball with three red stars in the center while a dark shadow loomed over his small form. He shook stunned for the creature had four arms and two legs, green and the bloodiest eyes he's ever seen. Sol analyzed above crouching on the roof clasping onto the handle of her dagger. Narrowing eyes she jumped pulling back her arm back with the piercing blade and threw it right into the beasts left eye while she landed softly on her feet in another crouch blocking the boys view. Kneeling she faced him and held out her hand leaving it out there. He stared at it backing away at first when it came towards him. Looking at the black glasses he couldn't see, but he looked and kept looking and the black lenses seemed to dull and he could see warm blue eyes asking for trust and so he reached out touching her hand. The monster roared and slashed his arms wildly. Randomly three claws of his fingers rasped down Sol's left arm and blood quickly spilled. Sol turned and collected her hands focusing blue energy she powered it towards the beasts stomach making him fly back into a brick wall. The dagger in his eye dissolved and reappeared in Sol's right hand she stuck it back in her jeans, picked up the kid and jumped away, right then a green Namik appeared with a Saiyan man resembling the same sparkling black eyes of the kid she just met. On the roof she held the kid in her arms who hugged her digging his head in her side. She gently pried the grip he had on the ball and took it into her own hand causing it to vanish when it reached her grip. Jumping away she returned the kid to his bed and disappeared, making the kid wonder. Serena bandaged her arm wandering the streets wear the houses kept becoming more battered and old isolated far from the main part of town she walked entered through a rotting door. A scream of laughter was heard and then yelling barged through her eardrums. She saw her mom laugh with a big smile on her face as she jumped over the couch and a big man followed. His face wasn't so happy and bellowed at her incompetence causing her smile to falter and her blue eyes to turn solid cold. "Look lady, I don't have to take this shit from you." The man stepped forward in her face. "You can laugh at a ball of string idly sitting on your desk for no fuckin' apparent reason." The lady smiled and fell back laying on the couch. "Just because you can't find the joy that simple things bring doesn't mean you should shun others who can." "What do you mean CAN'T? There's no logical reason to laugh at a moth dancing on your ceiling because soon enough a whole clan will follow sleeping in your bed." A moth? Serena walked past them to the refrigerator, this was about killing a moth.
Gohan came home seeing all the guys sitting around with serious sullen faces. "Gohan, We have another enemy." Goku stated as he walked through the door with a questioning face. Krillion took over with explanation, "We've felt weird energy disturbances and Dende's been receiving dreams that hold visions of .. just darkness it's very unclear." Gohan looked around the room studying everyone faces drawn out with a lingering sadness. "Where's mom?" His voice hightened alarmed. Goku laughed, "Aww, she just went to get some food with Bulma. We're starving!" "You and your damn stomach." Vegeta muttered head down in the corner of the room with eyes closed and scowling.
"This is bullshit." A petite blonde argued wearing black baggy pants hung off her hips with a small fitting dark brown T-Shirt that held the black letters INCUBUS to adorn her chest. "Look young lady, you don't follow the rules, you don't get the privileges other kids here bring." An old stern lady being the principle of the school reprimanded. "Detention, after school 45 minutes." This lady got right to the point and walked away. The blonde slammed her fist into her locker right as the old lady turned the corner of the hall. Growling under her breath she walked on to her next class leaving behind her a locker full of different size dents. It was English class and being the first week of school the teachers still didn't know her name. But they would learn quickly for her dark ebony blue eyes sparkled contrasting in the light of her golden hair placed in a pony-tail. A picture that would leave an image burned in your mind. "Sol, Serena," The lady's voice called out in the room and on impulse her hand was raised. "Son, Gohan." The young gentleman's next to her hand followed. It was like a raising of hands in a stand up wave. And you would think the teacher would realize that the seats she assigned went in alphabetical order. "There's going to be an assignment for this long four weekend you guys have coming up all ready. Very lucky spoiled kids you are." A soft smile coursed her lips as she spoke. "Yes, your partners will be the one that's sitting next to you at the moment, and it's about time you acquaintance yourself to that person well and politely. Tolerance will be strongly urged in order for a story to be accomplished between the two of you within four days. It doesn't have to be a long novel, not by far, a simple story, or statement, about anything that may cross the two of your minds." Someone groaned in front, "All ready. It's only been five days of school." "There's no way I'm working with him!" A girl screeched in back, eyes wide and repulsed. I stared straight forward burning a hole in the front wall with my eyes, realizing just then how much I hated group, more then one, just a single one besides myself, assignments. The guy scooted his desk closer to mine and waved a hand in the front of my face. I was tempted to bite it and noticed that muscle was wrapped around it gracefully formed so I turned my head towards him and met a big casual grin and sparkling black eyes. "Names, Son, Gohan, you can call me Gohan." Serena nodded slowly, "Sol, Serena.call me Sol." He laughed, "Last name basis huh?" "It's shorter, quicker for you to get to the point." Serena took out a sheet of paper, looked at the clock and started to feel sick, pressure building in her head. "Where you live?" She placed the paper and pencil in front of him and he took it questioningly writing an address. "Look, it's kinda out in the forests and woods area and may be hard."
"Yeah, I'll get there don't worry. When's a good time for me to be over?" "Tomorrow afternoon?" Gohan stated at the same time questioning if that'd be all right with her. "1 o-clock it is," Serena got up grabbing back the sheet of paper and books starting to walk away. "Hey, Sol! Where ya going?!" Gohan shot up from his seat after her class wasn't over but she just kept walking out the door. The teacher looked worriedly at Gohan and walked up to him. "I'm sorry, Ms. Lieka." She introduced herself to him even though she had already in front of the class and stuck out her hand. Gohan responded shaking it firmly. "That girl's been known to come and go as she pleases, very independent." She smiled sadly, "And I understand if you would like to do this project on your own if there is any sort of problem of getting a hold of her or she refuses to help you out." "Ma'am, don't worry." Gohan smiled reassuringly. "She made sure she got my address, so I don't' think she plans on leaving me hanging for this one." The teacher laughed and nodded her head, "As you wish. If you have any questions," The teacher turned around and spoke in a louder voice directing the class, "don't be afraid to ask."
Serena walked to the girl's bathroom and held her head in her hands. Taking out a black and white whirled marble with a red star in the center she muttered, "Life star power." Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and fluttered changing black. Her outfit of black jeans turned the darkest of green and her shirt faded black. A black belt buckled around her waist and she had bare feet with sunglasses shielding outsiders from seeing her but never did taint her vision. The jeans were ripped on the left knee and a black hat she wore backwards on her head covering her hair that hung straight down a little past her shoulders. The object that looked like a marble and that she held in her hand shifted into a black handle dagger with a sharp silver jagged blade. A silver dragon was at the hilt refracting the light. Sol jumped out the window of the bathroom and walked down the street slipping the dagger between her pants and belt. Nobody paid that much attention to her because all she looked like was another homeless kid on the street. A little boy screamed holding an orange ball with three red stars in the center while a dark shadow loomed over his small form. He shook stunned for the creature had four arms and two legs, green and the bloodiest eyes he's ever seen. Sol analyzed above crouching on the roof clasping onto the handle of her dagger. Narrowing eyes she jumped pulling back her arm back with the piercing blade and threw it right into the beasts left eye while she landed softly on her feet in another crouch blocking the boys view. Kneeling she faced him and held out her hand leaving it out there. He stared at it backing away at first when it came towards him. Looking at the black glasses he couldn't see, but he looked and kept looking and the black lenses seemed to dull and he could see warm blue eyes asking for trust and so he reached out touching her hand. The monster roared and slashed his arms wildly. Randomly three claws of his fingers rasped down Sol's left arm and blood quickly spilled. Sol turned and collected her hands focusing blue energy she powered it towards the beasts stomach making him fly back into a brick wall. The dagger in his eye dissolved and reappeared in Sol's right hand she stuck it back in her jeans, picked up the kid and jumped away, right then a green Namik appeared with a Saiyan man resembling the same sparkling black eyes of the kid she just met. On the roof she held the kid in her arms who hugged her digging his head in her side. She gently pried the grip he had on the ball and took it into her own hand causing it to vanish when it reached her grip. Jumping away she returned the kid to his bed and disappeared, making the kid wonder. Serena bandaged her arm wandering the streets wear the houses kept becoming more battered and old isolated far from the main part of town she walked entered through a rotting door. A scream of laughter was heard and then yelling barged through her eardrums. She saw her mom laugh with a big smile on her face as she jumped over the couch and a big man followed. His face wasn't so happy and bellowed at her incompetence causing her smile to falter and her blue eyes to turn solid cold. "Look lady, I don't have to take this shit from you." The man stepped forward in her face. "You can laugh at a ball of string idly sitting on your desk for no fuckin' apparent reason." The lady smiled and fell back laying on the couch. "Just because you can't find the joy that simple things bring doesn't mean you should shun others who can." "What do you mean CAN'T? There's no logical reason to laugh at a moth dancing on your ceiling because soon enough a whole clan will follow sleeping in your bed." A moth? Serena walked past them to the refrigerator, this was about killing a moth.
Gohan came home seeing all the guys sitting around with serious sullen faces. "Gohan, We have another enemy." Goku stated as he walked through the door with a questioning face. Krillion took over with explanation, "We've felt weird energy disturbances and Dende's been receiving dreams that hold visions of .. just darkness it's very unclear." Gohan looked around the room studying everyone faces drawn out with a lingering sadness. "Where's mom?" His voice hightened alarmed. Goku laughed, "Aww, she just went to get some food with Bulma. We're starving!" "You and your damn stomach." Vegeta muttered head down in the corner of the room with eyes closed and scowling.