Hello! This is my first fanfic ever! Hurray for me! I finally got a
fanfic up! I hope you like it, I do! And I don't own DBZ, so don't sue me.
I haven't got any money, because I'm typing fanfics instead of getting a
real job.
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The first day of school. Normally these five simple words would make any kid cringe; less hours to play, homework, and mean, ugly teachers. But there is a good side to school. You get to see your friends, there are sports and teams to join, and most of the cafeteria cooking isn't half as bad as your dads. But for me, it wasn't so.
For me, school was a word that, when heard, would make me want to run and hide. I never did. My father always used to say to face your fears. At least that's what my mother says he used to say. I never met my father. I guess he was too ashamed to have a mutant for a daughter. Yes, I guess you could say I am a mutant. I'm not like other kids. I have a tail. Not just any tail, a furry, disgusting tail. But it works like an extra hand, so I guess it's not that bad. In my younger years, I was picked on, beat up, and torn down. But I never let it get to me. If the kids at school got stronger and rougher, I just trained harder. Normally I just ignore them. Yet, one day at school, I finally cracked.
I remember that day well. It was a relatively nice day, so I decided to walk to school, welcoming the sunshine on my face. I was almost at the school when the school bullies hit me from behind. I wasn't really paying attention, whistling a tune to the world. If I had been alert, I would have heard them coming. One of them hit me in the back of the neck, paralyzing me momentarily, but it was long enough. In that short time, barely a second, the leader of the group reached down and grabbed my tail, and twisted. I fell to the ground, and let out a small whimper. Hot pain spread through my body like fire, but so did my rage. Yet, I was powerless as long as they held on to it. They stood there, laughing as if it was the best joke in the world, while they took turns kicking me in the sides, digging there expensive boots into my back. As long as they held my tail, squeezed and twisted it, I couldn't fight back, it would be too painful. They had in their hands my one weakness, and now they knew what it was. They had never been able to grab it. Thinking they were so strong now they knew my weakness, and that I now thought that too because they knew my weakness, they let go of my tail. The fools thought that I wouldn't attack them. Wrong! As soon as they let go of my tail, I whipped my feet around, sending one flying into the bushes. Jumping up, I took a stance, hoping to scare them away, I didn't really want to hurt them; the principal didn't like me already. It worked for some of them, and they ran away scared, afraid to face a girl. Now I was ready. There were now only three left, the leader and his two "assistants." He shoved the one to his left at me, and as he ran towards me, I simply stepped aside, grabbed him by the arm, and flung him towards the bushes; he flew right into the stomach of the first flunky that flew there. The leader looked around a second, then pushed the second guy towards me. More cautious then the last, he stopped a few feet away from me and pulled out a knife out of his pocket and jabbed violently at me. I was to quick for him and in a matter of seconds I had come up behind him and grabbed his knife arm, twisting it until I heard a snap. He fell to the ground, yelling loudly and foully while he tried to crawl slowly away. With him gone, that left just me, and the leader. By this time, the leader was shaking in his boots. He may have been a good leader, but he had never had to fight himself. He made a move towards my tail, hoping to grab it again. Before he took two steps, I was beside him. He turned to look, but was too late. I took my elbow and whacked it into his nose, before tripping him onto his ass. He dropped to the ground even quicker than I hit him. As I stood there, panting, the Principal came out, a scowl on his face.
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So what do you think? Do you like it? Flames are ok, but try not to be too blunt with me. My feelings hurt easy.
Bye Bye!
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The first day of school. Normally these five simple words would make any kid cringe; less hours to play, homework, and mean, ugly teachers. But there is a good side to school. You get to see your friends, there are sports and teams to join, and most of the cafeteria cooking isn't half as bad as your dads. But for me, it wasn't so.
For me, school was a word that, when heard, would make me want to run and hide. I never did. My father always used to say to face your fears. At least that's what my mother says he used to say. I never met my father. I guess he was too ashamed to have a mutant for a daughter. Yes, I guess you could say I am a mutant. I'm not like other kids. I have a tail. Not just any tail, a furry, disgusting tail. But it works like an extra hand, so I guess it's not that bad. In my younger years, I was picked on, beat up, and torn down. But I never let it get to me. If the kids at school got stronger and rougher, I just trained harder. Normally I just ignore them. Yet, one day at school, I finally cracked.
I remember that day well. It was a relatively nice day, so I decided to walk to school, welcoming the sunshine on my face. I was almost at the school when the school bullies hit me from behind. I wasn't really paying attention, whistling a tune to the world. If I had been alert, I would have heard them coming. One of them hit me in the back of the neck, paralyzing me momentarily, but it was long enough. In that short time, barely a second, the leader of the group reached down and grabbed my tail, and twisted. I fell to the ground, and let out a small whimper. Hot pain spread through my body like fire, but so did my rage. Yet, I was powerless as long as they held on to it. They stood there, laughing as if it was the best joke in the world, while they took turns kicking me in the sides, digging there expensive boots into my back. As long as they held my tail, squeezed and twisted it, I couldn't fight back, it would be too painful. They had in their hands my one weakness, and now they knew what it was. They had never been able to grab it. Thinking they were so strong now they knew my weakness, and that I now thought that too because they knew my weakness, they let go of my tail. The fools thought that I wouldn't attack them. Wrong! As soon as they let go of my tail, I whipped my feet around, sending one flying into the bushes. Jumping up, I took a stance, hoping to scare them away, I didn't really want to hurt them; the principal didn't like me already. It worked for some of them, and they ran away scared, afraid to face a girl. Now I was ready. There were now only three left, the leader and his two "assistants." He shoved the one to his left at me, and as he ran towards me, I simply stepped aside, grabbed him by the arm, and flung him towards the bushes; he flew right into the stomach of the first flunky that flew there. The leader looked around a second, then pushed the second guy towards me. More cautious then the last, he stopped a few feet away from me and pulled out a knife out of his pocket and jabbed violently at me. I was to quick for him and in a matter of seconds I had come up behind him and grabbed his knife arm, twisting it until I heard a snap. He fell to the ground, yelling loudly and foully while he tried to crawl slowly away. With him gone, that left just me, and the leader. By this time, the leader was shaking in his boots. He may have been a good leader, but he had never had to fight himself. He made a move towards my tail, hoping to grab it again. Before he took two steps, I was beside him. He turned to look, but was too late. I took my elbow and whacked it into his nose, before tripping him onto his ass. He dropped to the ground even quicker than I hit him. As I stood there, panting, the Principal came out, a scowl on his face.
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So what do you think? Do you like it? Flames are ok, but try not to be too blunt with me. My feelings hurt easy.
Bye Bye!