Disclaimer: I do not own dbz, Outlaw Star or anything of the like

Disclaimer: I do not own dbz, ols, or anything of the like. The only thing I do own is Keiqo and Laika. Yadda yadda blah blah blah.  Get it? Got it? Good.

Explanation:

            "spoken"

            *thought*

            (author's note)

Keiqo woke up to the sound of her Aunt screaming at her to get up and her alarm clock blaring in the corner where she had thrown it yesterday morning and forgot to put it back.  She got into the bathroom and started the shower. * Brrrr… too cold * she turned the hot on a little more and stepped in. She got out and started combing out her hair. It was always so messy in the morning. Her hair was that color you got when you mixed dark blue and regular blue together. Her eyes were purple and had eyes that looked like they belonged on an elegant animal instead of a human. She got dressed and went down stairs where her aunt greeted her cheerfully and ate breakfast with her. They were having chocolate chip pancakes! Keiqo loved chocolate almost as much as she did her stuffed tiger Aisha. She hugged her aunt good-bye and started out the door.

           

Trunks flew through the sky faster than any normal human could see as he was looking for the building he was supposed to be at this very moment.  He was going to be late and he knew it. Especially since he didn't know where exactly he was supposed to be.

She was walking to school as something caught her eye.  She looked up and thought she saw a young man flying through the air.  * Flying? How absurd! Jeez Keiqo, you need to lay off those late night pizza and hot chocolate binges! * She got to school at her normal time and walked to her first hour class through her normal boring route she took every boring morning of every boring weekday she went to school. But today was different! It was FRIDAY!!! * Yahoo! Its Friday it's Friday! TKIF! * (A/N Thank Kami It's Friday. Dun ask how she knows about kami, she just does! ) When she got to her class, she put her bookbag down and took out her pencils and a piece of paper. * I'm so glad they let us carry around our bookbags instead of making us put them in our lockers. That way I can carry around my drawing stuff! * She loved to draw, so every morning she would sit and draw until the teacher came. 

"Is this the place?" he thought aloud. * It has to be, I didn't see anything else that looked like a school for miles when I was looking * he answered to his question mentally. He sighed heavily then took a deep breath. * Here goes! *

The late bell rang just as Trunks came into the building to see the last of the students shuffling into their classes.  He gave a weak smile and said, "At least I have my dignity here."  * After that whole mix-up with the bookbags at my last school, boy was I ever glad to hear my mom said we had to move because she got transferred. I still can't believe that me, my sister, and the school "Ms. Popularity" had the same bookbag though! * Trunks had mistakenly taken his sister's bookbag to school, which was of course full of pink stuff and dolls and all that stuff girls love to play with (A/N I personally hate the stuff but I used my sister as the model for his little sister) and THEN he accidentally bumped into Megan, "Ms. Popularity" and switched bookbags when they regained their fallen stuff.  Megan went to her locker and began to take out her stuff when she realized it wasn't hers. Megan, of course, spread it all around to her friends, which was practically half the school, and then they told the other half.  Of course by lunch the whole school knew about it. He shuddered just thinking about it.

"OH MY GOSH! Where am I?" Trunks yelled. As he was walking thinking about his old school he forgot to check where he was going.

"WHAT? What's all that noise out here about?" came a deep, loud voice from the room he was next to.

Trunks was frozen in place. The doorknob turned. Trunks started panicking. His eyes started darting this way and that trying to look for some way out. He was about to run for the boy's bathroom when the door swung open and out pooped… Goku?

"Hey Trunks! How ya doing?"

"Uh… fine, thanks. You?"

"I've been better. So, what are you doing here?"

"I was about to ask you the very same question Trunks said flatly. "And what's with the voice?"

"Oh! Right!" said Goku in his normal voice. "I use it to intimidate the kids. As for me being here, Chi-Chi made me get a job so I decided to get one where all I had to do was sit around. But that was too boring so I also decided to get a teaching job here."

* Goku? TEACH? Well, stranger things have happened… * Trunks thought silently to himself.

"So why are you here?" Goku said with his head slightly to the side.

"Well, because I have to go to school." Trunks said plainly.

"Haha! Right! School! Yep, you came to the right place then." Goku said while walking into what seemed to be the principal's office. Trunks gave him a look like he had just sprouted another head and followed reluctantly.

After he had his schedule set up, he made his way out of the office and out into the hall. He wandered around for a while and finally found where he was going. * I hope this is the right place! * He stepped into the classroom and everyone looked from what they were doing and looked straight at him.

"Uh… is this Algebra 2?" * Perfect Trunks! Now everyone will think you're an idiot who doesn't know how to get around! *  Much to his surprise and relief, everyone went back to what they were doing and completely ignored him, save a couple of the girls who were stealing glances at him while he wasn't looking.

"Oh dear!" came a distressed voice from behind him, who he guessed to be the teacher. She was making her way down from a ladder leaning against the bookshelf where she seemed to be gathering books from the top shelf.

"Are you a new student honey?" she said in a particularly annoying voice.

"Uh…Hai"

"Uh oh! Ok, umm…. Just take that seat there, hon, next to Keiqo. Keiqo, raise your hand dear.  Someone in the third row sighed and rolled their eyes simultaneously then raised their hand. Trunks made his way over to her, all the while receiving winks and "hi's" from most of the girls he passed, and then sat in the empty seat beside her.

"Just sit tight hon, while I go clear this up with the principal, ok?" Trunks' only response was a nod.

Trunks sat there for a while just staring at his paperless desk in front of him. Much to his embarrassment, the girl he was sitting next to had not once taken her eyes off of him since he sat down. She didn't even flinch when the girl on the other side of her sneezed. Just as he was about to say something to her she turned around to talk to her friend who needed to borrow her pencil for a quick minute. As he looked up he actually saw her face and her sparkling purple eyes. He would I sworn they belonged to a cat if he didn't see her face with them. But they were even more beautiful on her face. He noticed her and her friend were almost done talking so he turned back around to stare at his desk. Just as he was about to get up to get a drink of water, she waved her hand in front of his face to try to get his attention. It did alright. It surprised him so much that he almost screamed, but he caught himself.

"Hai?" he said forcing his adrenaline rush to subside.

"Are you going to sit there all day or are you going to introduce yourself?" replied Keiqo seeming slightly annoyed.

"Gomen, hajimemashite, my name's Trunks."

"Hajimemashite! My name's Keiqo but you probably knew that!" she said more cheery than she was before.

 "Hey Underwear-boy!" some one yelled from across the room. Immediately following, that whole side of the room erupted in laughter.

"Hold on." whispered Keiqo. "Hey Ronny! Jealous that the girls aren't staring at you anymore?" she yelled across the room. Her side of the room at once started "ooooo"ing and giggling. Ronny just sunk into his chair beet red.

"The school jock," she said pointing to the now scowling Ronny.

"Umm, thanks" Trunks said timidly.

"So! Hey! Can I see your schedule?"

"H-hai" he said not really expecting the question, although with this girl, he noted, nothing really was expected. While he handed the schedule to her and she compared it to hers, he thought about what had happened so far at school. * Man! Its only first hour and already I met someone who is actually nice to me!  I think I'm going to like this school after all! *

"Wow! We have all of our classes together except for one… 6th hour…I have Gym and you have… Advanced Martial Arts!?!" she screamed.  Everyone looked up from whom they were talking to and stared at her. Keiqo turned and brilliant shade of crimson and produced a sweatdrop. (A/N ^^;; I luv making people make fools of themselves…heh heh…hoo boy.)

"Oops…heh heh…gomen" she said as the class went back to what they were previously doing. "Jeez Trunks! Advanced?" she whispered. "No wonder you're so buffed up!" she exclaimed looking him up and down. Trunks just smiled slightly and blushed.

*I wonder what her response will be to this one… * "Well, I've been training since I was able to walk." He said like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Keiqo fell out of her chair in that anime type style, where they're feet are in the air twitching, and tried to speak but found she couldn't. She tried not to let her mouth gape too much. As soon as she'd gained her composure again and was going to say something, their overly cheery teacher bounded through the doors startling the whole class. She shut the door just as quickly and returned to her desk at the front of the desk.

"OK Trunks honey! You're all cleared up!" She yelled. Right as she said this, the bell rang for first hour to end. "Oh! Oh well! Ill see you tomorrow kids!" she screamed at the top of her lungs which wasn't very loud at all with the exception of Keiqo and Trunks who were standing next to  her desk when she screamed.

"Hey Trunks! Since you're new here and we have most of our classes together, you can just follow me and I'll try to get us through the crowd." Trunks gladly accepted and followed her through the door.

"So where are we going anyway?" Trunks asked while trying desperately not to lose her in the crowd. "I know we're going to science, but where is it?"

"Oh, it's not far from our last class, but the teacher couldn't be any different from Ms. Tschakert. (A/N Sorry Maria! ~.~ forgive me?)

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