A/N: ONLY MATURE READERS. STRONG LANGUAGE AND FUTURE LEMONS!

This is my first go at a fanfic. Im hoping to write a sequel, there will be a timetable for all the characters in chapter 2 I just need to tweak it!

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!

Chapter one

A day to remember

Bulma Briefs stood rooted to the spot. She was standing outside the cast iron gates of orange star high, she was 'the new girl' and this was her first day at school – the last year of seniors and a day that she would remember for the rest of her life. It was a beautiful day, the sun was beating down on the hoards of people buzzing around the building. Sigh Bulma thought. Maybe mum and dad were right, maybe home schooling would've been the better option, I'll never fit in here especially as it is the last year. .. as Bulma was about to take her first step into the jungle of people, a red convertible pulled up next to her it was sleek and sexy, she stood there staring and it took a while for her to register that the three girls in the car were glaring at her.

"Uh, excuse me girl, but would you care to explain why you are staring? Are my boobs hanging out?" The lilac haired girl gasped. " You're not a lesbian are you?" Bulma began to mutter a response when the girl with black hair piped up.

"MARRON! You cannot go around accusing every girl who glances at you a lesbian! Uh. I am so sorry" she paused. "Your name is?" Bulma seemed to snap back into reality.

"My name is Bulma. I'm new here and well im starting during the last year of seniors." She stifled a laugh.

The girl with black hair beamed down at her "My name is ChiChi and this" turning to a blonde girl, "is Juu or as she prefers 18. And well you have already met Marron" she said "We'll help you find your feet!" ChiChi, 18 and Marron studied her timetable. "Wow, we have a lot of the same classes, you're not really with any of us because you're taking different advanced subjects. . . " ChiChi squinted in concentration " But I'll see you in Textiles, history, art and P.E for sure! " she trailed off.

"Well, uh Bulma, looks like you're in our form to!" 18 said rather awkwardly. Bulma glanced at her time table and saw that she in form N64.

The four of them entered the school with a regal air, Bulma gulped all eyes were on them. Chichi was wearing a thin orange long sleeved top with a knee-length red skirt, 18 was wearing a deep blue tank top with black skinny jeans, the dark blue top set off her baby blue eyes. Marron had on a tight fitting baby pink tank top and a blue denim mini skirt, they all had sunglasses but Bulma, who was wearing blue skinny jeans and a plain normal red t shirt. She immediately regretted not wearing her designer clothes but she hadn't wanted to over dress and wanted to be classed as normal.

The four of them waltzed into form just before the bell rang for the start of form. Chichi, 18, Marron and Bulma sat down next to two boys who ChiChi introduced as Goku and Krillan. Goku was ChiChi's boyfriend and Krillan and 18 were just close friends. Marron sighed and stared at her freshly painted nails. She didn't look intelligent but Bulma didn't want to make too many judgements on her first day, the teacher called the register and the class chatted.

"So, uh, Chi, aren't you going to introduce us to your new friend?" Goku asked nervously.

"Oh! Yes!" ChiChi said, as if she'd forgotten Bulma existed, "Goku, Bulma. Bulma, Goku." Goku was a tall muscular man with black sticky-uppy hair. God he must use a lot of hair gel. Bulma thought to herself. " Krillan, Bulma. Bulma, Krillan." Bulma smiled weakly and Krillan muttered "pleasure" before turning back to 18. Bulma couldn't fathom how Krillan who was her age was bald. She had to ask ChiChi that later.

Just then the teacher (pronounced naarr-ick-uss) asked the class is was around, everyone muttered 'no' except for Goku who said that he would be here. grunted and just as Bulma was about to ask who this was the bell rang for first period. Chairs scraped the floor and people were talking loudly, giggling and muttering, Bulma felt like an outcast. She had to stop being shy and make her stamp at this school. As the saying goes 'eat or be eaten.' She had science first which meant she was without the company of her new friends.

"Hey Bulma! Wait up! You didn't think we'd leave you to walk to class on your own now did you?!" ChiChi asked in surprise. Truth was Bulma had no idea what to expect nor where her class was. She shook her head and ChiChi, 18 and Marron led the way. After what seemed like an eternity of silence they finally reached Bulma's class.

"Well here it is. Now. Do not go anywhere after class, wait for us here, okay? You do not want to end up with the wrong clique."

"Okay guys." Bulma said smiling, before turning on her heel confidently finding her way to her seat (there was on one desk left with two empty seats) perfect she thought a seat for me and one for my bag! She sat down as the teacher handed out term books, she was getting a lot of glances from boys and girls. Bulma sighed and glanced over to the door, her heart stopped beating for a few seconds and her breath caught in her throat. And that's when she saw him. So utterly gorgeous, he had the same hair as Goku so she wondered if they were related or not. He was very muscular and wore designer navy blue jeans with a tight black top, he grunted as he walked in, head held high. Bulma was captivated, she barely heard the teacher scold him for being late. She was still away with the fairies when he plonked her bag down roughly and took a seat next to her, he leaned back in his chair arms behind his head, he looked at her out the corner of his eye, his eyes were black a dark cold hard black.

"WHAT are you oogling at?" he demanded. His voice portrayed nothing of what he was really feeling. She, was, hot! Her hair was shoulder length and aqua blue, her eyes were endless blue pools which stood out against her pale skin. Vegetas eyes travelled down. Man, her body was curvy.

Bulma's politeness disintegrated and she stopped staring happily and scowled. No one spoke to her that way.

"Well. Certainly not you!" she retorted, tutting. Anger and fire coursed through her.

"Well, it certainly seems that you were looking at me, girl" he sneered at her.

"My name is Bulma, boy. And you must've been looking at me to see me looking at you!" a babyish response but she had to give one. By now they were both standing up shouting at eachother as if they were the only ones there.

"Well wench!-" but he was cut short because the science teacher slammed a book onto his desk and bellowed at them.

"VEGETA! First you turn up inexplicably late for my lesson, then you start harassing the new girl! Get out my class now!" Vegeta exited the class at tornado speed. "As for you Miss Briefs you've made yourself known now so there is no need to introduce you to the class." He glared down at her over his glasses. "I must say I'm disappointed." Bulma blushed and sat down, furious with herself, and Vegeta, she wanted to spit his name. The rest of the lesson dragged by slowly and Bulma couldn't stop thinking about the arrogant bastard that got her in trouble on her first day. Man she couldn't wait to tell chichi about this idiot!

**Meanwhile in Advanced English. . .**

"LAUNCH!" chichi exclaimed. "LAUNCH! OH MY GOSH! There is a new girl at school and she's really pretty! You know the big boobs, small-" she was cut off by the a guy called Yamcha.

"Who has big boobs?" he asked rather too eagerly. Chichi rolled her eyes in disgust.

"This new girl in school called Bulma, she is way above your standards." She sneered. Yamcha ran a hand through his black spiky hair staring into thin air.

"And what does this chick look like Chi?" chichi glared at him.

"ONLY GOKU HAS THE RIGHT TO CALL ME CHI ASWELL AS SOME CLOSE FRIENDS! AND YOU'RE NOT ONE OF THEM!" she exhaled loudly before continuing. "And if you're really that interested just hang out near us at break and see for yourself." She spun around and walked off to her seat followed by 18, leaving poor Launch who hadn't managed to fit word in edgeways next to Yamcha. Launch sighed and walked to a table of two. She sat down and got out a pen and her English book waiting for the class to start so it could be over with. She hated Yamcha, he was such a womanizing 'bonehead' (as Vegeta says ^_^)

"Soo, Launch babe you still single? You know you're very-" Yamcha began.

"No, Yamcha no. Just don't talk to me." She held up her head to his face and looked away from him.

"So is that a no you're not single?" Yamcha squeaked eyeing up her beauty. Launch just swung round to face his coal coloured eyes and glared. Man if looks could kill I'd kill him! She thought. Yamcha gulped and faced the front of the class, she wasn't going to give him any. He looked up and saw chichi and 18 looking this way giggling, he scowled at them and muttered bitches under his breath. He took another sneak peek at her through the corner of his eyes she was gorgeous. She had wavy mousy brunette hair mingled with blonde that came down just past her shoulders, her skin was an olive colour and her eyes a cool blue, she was slim but not too slim like someone of the coat rack girls around school. She was untouchable. Her personality was unapproachable and rotten. Not his type.

"Hey 18, is it me or is Launch being oddly quiet at the moment?" chichi asked. Wow chichi thought, 18 looks awesome after the break, even though I saw her the other day she seems to be emitting beauty! Her hair suits her a lot better cut below the ears. She'll have all the guys this year. All the guys but Goku. She is a man's dream, blonde hair and baby blue eyes, young looking but slim, sexy and with an attitude to die for! Ughhh I'm so jealous! I must know her secrets; I wonder what skin products she uses. . . .

"You know Chi I was thinking the exact same thing! I didn't see her all holidays or hear from her!" 18 exclaimed breaking ChiChi's' train of thought. Chi has put some weight on over the holidays, she is lucky she a loving boyfriend, if I didn't know them though I would think that they were brother and sister! So alike; black hair, black eyes and pale skin. The only difference is chichi is fiery and bold whereas Goku is a sap and will roll over on command.

"Same here! We must get to the bottom if this!" both girls nodded at eachother and turned round to face the whiteboard.

** meanwhile in basic math . . .**

Marron slumped into a chair next to Raditz in front of Goku. They had 5 minutes before the start of class. "Man that new girl is such a lesbian!" Goku stared at her baffled. "You two should've seen the way she stared at my chest this morning!"

"Marron" Goku started "I don't think Bulma is a lesbian, and well it is kind of hard to miss your-"

"Uh! Goku! You have a girlfriend so why are you sticking up for miss stuck up?!" Raditz smiled inwardly. Bless Marron so naïve! She didn't even clock Goku's remark about her- "And another thing Goku. You. Are. A. pervert." She stated rather loudly. Goku was gobsmacked and looked to Raditz for help. Raditz shrugged and went to speak to Goku about half term when miss bossy Marron cut in. "Come on Raditz, face the front, the teacher will be here any minute." She shot Goku a death glare whilst Raditz shrugged and shot Goku a helpless look. Maybe in the next lesson I'll make a point of sitting next to Goku… he thought Marron is one hottie a little large but who cares with bazoomas like that!

Man Marron is soo temperamental, she almost matches chi! Goku thought.

The next most popular clique sat in the back of the classroom eavesdropping, Nicole and Robyn were the cattiest girls in the school and were always out getting drunk and with guys. Although there were only two of them, they had their sights set on obtaining Bulma. They needed a group of 3 to take top spot.

**MEANWHILE IN MUSIC…**

"Hey Tien!" Krillen said with a big goofy grin on his face, they did a weird secret handshake before continuing. "Tien how was your break?"

Tien smiled, "it was good spent most of the time with my little sister. What about you? Woahh where'd your hair go?"

"Yeah man, mine was good , spent some of it with 18 or on the phone to her. . ."

"Are you two an item now?" Tien beamed. They were soo perfect for eachother.

"No, no. Just close friends and my hair well I did it for cancer as a charity thing. I think it suits me!" Tien went to carry on the conversation when the music teacher walked in.

"Class spread into pairs and pick an instrument each and experiment, you have 10minutes an item after you've experimented with 3 I want a report on your favourite one and why by the end of the lesson. Begin."

Krillen grabbed the triangle and Tien grabbed a guitar. Music was such a great lesson it was fun and a great laugh.

END OF CHAPTER ONE,

WHAT WILL BULMA SAY TO CHICHI AND WILL VEGETA OVERHEAR? WHY IS MARRON BEING SUCH A BITCH? AND LAUNCH SO QUIET AROUND HER FRIENDS? WHAT WILL YAMCHA GET UP TO WITH OR CONCERNING BULMA? FIND OUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER! R&R

3 CrookedMoonlight