Disclaimer: I own this story fully! But not DBZ and its characters.

Summary: Yet another high school fanfiction. But this is something else. Bulma, Chichi, Eighteen, and Marron, are the popular girls. But Bulma is the most popular girl in school. Then, some new pupils coming into her school!

The new pupils (skaters) are Goku, Krillin, Piccolo, and Vegeta. Find out what happens.

Title: My Sk8er Boi

Chapter one: The First School Day

Capsule Corp.

7:15 AM

In Capsule Corp. there was a beautiful girl lying on her queen sized bed. The sun was shining roughly on her eyes as she awakened by the extreme pressure of light hitting on her ocean blue eyes. The girl yelped in pain as the light of the sun blinded her alive, "Great, just what I needed!" The girl scowled and closed her eyes shut. "Maybe I'll move my bed somewhere else than close to the window? I could use curtains, but I can't really stand them!"

It was one of the most boring mornings she ever had since she broke up with her ex boyfriend; nothing is exciting anymore to her. 'That bitch, Marron! Interfering in my life as if she owns me! I'll show her.' Sure some mornings can be fine, but anything except schooldays. Every pupil needs a miracle for just one stupid freaking day that the school would be over and the teachers going straight to Hell. The high school would even cheer if someone burned the school and the teachers. Even though the pupils will not admit this, the school had been better the last years. In former years, the pupils had to wear something ridiculous and the same outfits. Everyone hated to go to school, even the smart girl, Bulma. Not because of the lessons, but because of the devils that they call 'teachers'.

Bulma cracked her eyes open, "Oh! I forgot to pack up last night! Shit, I'll be late for school!" Bulma hastened herself to sit on the edge of her bed and gagged, worrying for being late to school. The teachers were very strict in her school and even if they were one second late, she had to stay for detention. (A/N: My school's just like that! Can you believe it?) Luckily, Bulma never stayed for detention. She was always a good pupil and always showed respect to her teachers, even though she despised them secretly. Bulma stared at her floor trying to catch up her breath and ignored her bad morning habit. 'Alright Bulma girl, you can do it. Just pack your bag and—' Bulma cut off her sense, "NO! SHIT! I forgot to do my homework! Oh, why me? I just felt asleep during that I was chatting with a cyber friend of mine! I remembered falling asleep on my desk chair and… Maybe someone replaced me on my bed. Oh great God! Why? Now that I'm almost late because I forgot to pack up my bag, and now I remember that I don't have the time to finish my homework. Bad Bulma! Bad, bad Bulma!" She cursed herself for being so irresponsible.

Bulma got up from her bed, "Whining about my problems isn't going to do me much good. At least not going late is better. Maybe I ask Chichi or Eighteen to transfer their homework. After all, they owe me!" Bulma got over to her desk and packed her bag, only remaining the History book that is not available on her desk. "Not this again. Where is my History book?" She tapped her pointing finger on her cheek, standing in a worried position. "Oh well, guess I have to go without it. I hope that the teacher would not notice my missing book."

Bulma always hated her perverted History teacher. The teacher always had a negative comment for Bulma, even though Bulma did her best at school. Her History teacher was a slut and a pedophile nonetheless. She always flirts in a very perverted way with young boys, which were her pupils. She did not even care that she was too old for them, though she is middle aged. "Oh well, you can always find jealousy from sluts like her. She even tried to take away Yamcha, my ex, away from me; even though she knew that I had a long term relationship with him!"

Bulma went to her big oval shaped mirror in the opposite direction of the window, which the sun flared up in her blue hair, making it look like a sunset in the beautiful peaceful ocean. Most people cannot be almost as attractive as Bulma, even with ten pounds of makeup. Bulma had the natural beauty written all over her beautiful face. She giggled as she saw that it almost looked as an aura when the sun was reflecting on the mirror around her body shape. Bulma decided to be extra attractive today. By doing so, she opened her drawer that was right beneath the mirror and found her beauty case. Bulma took one by one her hair and wrapped it in the curler. Not to be like an afro, but like a beautiful wave like a stormy ocean. 'I'll be late no matter what…'

Chichi's Place

7:30 AM

RINGGGGGGGG

The alarm clock rang loudly and irritatingly. The black haired girl in average sized bed pushed a button on the alarm clock to shut the ringing. The girl did not open her eyes and kept it shut. But then she remembered that she had school today. "Oh no, I don't feel like school right now, please God make it stop. I want to sleep… I'm too tired." The black haired girl opened one eye to look at her alarm clock, pretty shocked at how stupid her action last night was by seeing that the time is 7:30 AM. "Damnit I even forgot to set the clock forward for a quarter!" Chichi's other eye opened in a very big scowling shape. Her forehead became red and was quite pissed off. 'Easy there, try to keep your cool.' Her eyes relaxed in due time and let out a sigh. "At least it is not an hour like last week." Chichi sat down on her bed in an Indian style and tried to wake her senses.

Chichi got up from her bed and headed to the shower and locked the door behind her. She turned the hot water on and grabbed her shampoo and relaxed first before washing her hair, making the hot water to calm her school nerves.

Capsule Corp

7:50 AM
"Ah, finished!" Bulma said as examined her gorgeous self. She was looking great. She had her hair into wavy locks, and had a beige lip gloss on, a slight bit of mascara to keep it a bit natural and a thin line of beige eye shadow. She also was wearing a black skirt and a matching tight white and red vertically striped shirt to finish the job. She looked like she had some class.

Chichi's Place

Chichi got out of the shower and wrapped the towel around her and headed to her room, which was not far away. Her economy was pretty average, unlike her friend, Bulma. "sigh Well, not everyone is born with rich parents." Chichi got to her room and closed the door. "Now what shall I wear for school?" She looked pretty worried since wearing kimono's in school is not very common. Besides, she had to match her friends. She cannot 'always' wear a kimono.

Chichi looked around her room and found her pink semi-sweater she bought yesterday. "Hmm, why not wearing this? It's hip and stylish." Chichi smirked at the thought, 'Boys would like me if they see me in this sexy semi-sweater. But I have to find matching pants.' Chichi nodded slowly to herself and was 'swimming and digging' in her closet like some kind of a shopping freak. (A/N: Believe me, she is! I saw that in one of the movies!) Chichi finally found matching pink baggy pants.

After Chichi finished dressing up, she might as well use some makeup. After all, nice clothes had to match with a pretty face. Chichi grabbed her small beauty case and seeing that she did not possessed so much makeup. Chichi always liked the natural beauty, so she grabbed her pink lipstick to match her sweater and a little bit of green eye shadow to let her eyes be noticed.