Prequel to Alone.
Chapter Two.
A:N/ Thank you everyone who had read my first chapter to the Prequel of my oneshot; Alone. After a stupid review I am probably going to have to take it down and repost it without SOME of the song that I got in there, but I will be posted it elsewhere as I really enjoyed writing it.
Anyway, without further ado please enjoy the second chapter of the Prequel, in this chapter we will introduce some more characters into the mix, and obviously see where Bulma and Vegeta end up. I understand at the moment that Vegeta isn't very in character, but if you have read Alone then you may have read inbetween the lines and discovered some things, so obviously as this plays out everything will make sense.
Enjoy.
Chapter Two.
"Friends, rememeber?"
Bulma smiled and shook his hand, the confidence appeared to slowly return back to her. She was in her killer outifit, she was way prettier than most of the girls she had seen that day anyway, she knew deep down that she was going to fit in just fine. With Vegeta, who always seemed to be able to make friends whilst being a bit mean, she had a feeling that everything was going to be just fine.
"Hello and welcome to you all to your new school; Park Hill Academy. Here we like to think of ourselves as a community and if you would please find your selves a chair, or a spot on the carpet and watch our 'Welcome' video where it will explain a little bit more about what you should expect from us, and also what we expect from you." She was a very, very pretty teacher.
She had the attention of every single hormone crazed male, and all the girls had an instant respect for her. She had short, bob like blonde hair, and thick black glasses. She dressed her self in a skirt suit, it was navy with white pinstripes and she had one black four inch heels.
Once everyone had found themselves a place to sit the presentation began;
"Hello and welcome to Park Hill, I am your Head teacher and my name is Ms. Applegate. Here at Park Hill we have several rules but the first and most important is that everyone comes here with a clean slate thus instantly having respect. We do not hold grudges here, and we do not expect you to hold any either. We as a staff remember what it was like when we first started at school, and taking the first steps towards our future.
You will find my office in the reception, the reception is where you report any absences and give in any letters from parents. Unless it is a personal matter where you can see the nurse, or your personal tutor. If you do not know who your personal tutor is, then you will assigned a tutor group once we have finished our introduction.
Your tutor group is your family, for the first three years of your time here you will have all your classes together. Apart from English, Maths and Science, you are a team and it is important that you all get along nicely.
We as an Academy have a zero tolerance on violence and swearing, and general disrespect of any staff, student or possession. I will now explain to five golden rules of our team;
No aggressive behaviour including swearing and fighting
No smoking, drinking, or use of drugs
No mobile telephones are permitted in class, unless given permission by the individual teacher
Being late is unacceptable, and will be treated with detention
By signing your Student Contract you are agreeing to everything in it, we advise that you do it with a parent, so that they can familiarise themselves with it also. Within your Student Contract is the discipline procedure, so it is imperative that you know it just as well as we, as a staff do.
Please stay in your seats while I assign you to your tutor groups."
Bulma looked at Vegeta and had her fingers crossed. He smiled at her and faced back towards the beautiful teacher.
It took around forty minutes to get everyone sorted and it wasn't until near the end where Bulma started to pay attention,
"Okay, and in the tutor group Seven E is; Bulma Briefs…"
She felt her body go stiff, she watched her mouth move, "And Vegeta Ouiji."
She sighed and smiles to herself, she was so glad that she was going to to know atleast one person. Vegeta rolled his eyes, although he was glad that she was happy he kind of wanted to see how she would have reacted had they'd been separated.
They all followed their tutor into the lab, which was now their tutor group. They had a young man as their personal tutor. He introduced himself as 'Mr. M' Vegeta was not impressed by this, he already lacked respect for him. But for the sake of his mother he tried to push it to the back of his mind.
"Oh my god! Vegeta? I haven't seen your since kindergarten?" A young man, with spiky hair and a kind of glazed over look on his face shouted from across the hall way.
He spun around, instantly recognising him.
"Kakkorot?"
"You know most people call me Goku, Goku's cool." He put his hand on his head and scratched in, in a sort of nervous fashion.
"Whatever, Kakkorot." He turned around and found a seat opposite Bulma.
Goku come and sat next to her, and then a young girl with black hair come and sat next to Vegeta.
"Hey, I'm Goku. Who are you?" He smiled at both the girls.
"I'm Chi-Chi." She looked like a bit of a know it all, but she was very pretty.
"And I'm Bulma, Bulma Breifs."
"Oh my god! You're like rich!" The young girl with the back hair suddenly shouted, "We should be best friends!"
"Um, that's not the way it works, sorry." Bulma dismissed her.
"Oh my goodness, I am so sorry! How rude of me. I'm rich also, I mean like we are going to totally be B-F-F's, it's like written in the stars."
Bulma gave an uneasy smile and Vegeta grunted to himself.
"Who are you?" Chi-Chi looked at him
"I'm like totally Vegeta!" He said sarcastically, "Unless you are going to tone your voice down by about ten octaves then you can remove yourself from my presence."
"What a JERK!" She was clearly insulted, "Do you know this..." She stuttered a little and chose to insult him by finishing her sentence with, "boy?"
"Yea, he's my friend, Vegeta. I don't know where his manners are he's usually a lot nicer."
"Perhaps he's intimidated by my beauty."
He scoffed, "Or perhaps you're annoying."
Bulma kicked his under the table
"Fuck!"
Mr. M stopped talking, walked over to the table, "Out you go!" He pointed to the door, "I will come and deal with you in a moment."
"Here we go again." Bulma rolled her eyes.
"Mr. Ouji, you are aware of the rules correct?" He was talking down to him, and Vegeta thought this to be rude.
"Mm."
"So you thought you'd break them for fun?"
"Move back man, you're in my personal space. And no it wasn't for fun, what eleven year old do you know that swears for nothing? I was kicked under the table and it took me by surprise."
"That's not a good enough excuse."
"It wasn't an excuse, that is what happened. Like it or lump it, It won't change."
"Your attitude is impossible, Vegeta. You have an after school detention."
"If I have one then that woman should have one as well for kicking me, and the harpy who screamed in my ear for an introduction!"
"In you go, I will write up some detention slips."
"If I'm going down then you're both coming down with me, stupid women!"
"What?!" They asked in unison.
"I have to go to an after school detention, in my first fifteen minutes of starting and it's both of your faults."
"My mum is going to go nuts!" Bulma sighed.
"I'll text my Mum and Dad now, and you can borrow my phone if you like B? To say that I'm going to come to yours and you can say you're coming to mine to study."
"So anyway, Vegeta. Are you gunna be trying out for the football team? Or anything?" Goku asked, to break the silence.
"No."
"What about the hockey team?"
"No."
"Wrestling?"
"Wrestling?" Vegeta smirked.
"No, he won't!" Bulma replied for him.
"Won't he?" Vegeta crossed his arms.
"No, your Mum would kill you. You're not allowed to fight, even if it is for a team."
"It's extra credit, something I could put down on my personal record. She's be proud im putting my talents to good use." He cracked his knuckles.
"Jerk."
The rest of the day carried on slowly. They all followed each other around to their classes and met each other for lunch. Even though Bulma wasn't totally sold on Chi, she did seem to know a fair few people and she probably was a good person to have on side.
Vegeta was less than impressed that he had absentmindedly joined some kind of group, as he liked to consider himself somewhat as a lone- wolf. But he carried on, deep down he was glad he met back up with Goku, they were great friends once upon a time.
The final bell rang at 15:15 and everyone excitedly started packing their bags, everyone except Vegeta, Bulma and Chi-Chi.
"Everyone with after school detention please report to the Main Hall." The announcement sounded and they all dragged their feet to the hall.
Even though today was relatively easy, with ice-breaker sessions and being introduced to the curriculum, it was still pretty exhausting and the thought of having to spend an addition half an hour at school was extremely off putting.
"As it's the first day of term I'm going to put whatever behaviour or rule breaks to one side and put it down to nerves. Do not let me see you here again."
"Sweet!" Chi cheered.
"What am I meant to do? I told my Mum that I was coming to yours!"
"Oh sugar! I said the same to mine."
"Vegeta?" Bulma pleaded with her eyes.
"Oh hell no!"
Goku was slowly walking down the path way towards the main entrance, turned around and saw them all gathered outside and sprinted back.
"What are you doing tonight, Goku?" Chi Chi asked.
"I was going to go play some games on the X-box. Wanna come?"
Bulma and Chi Chi looked at one another, "Perfect!"
Vegeta hung back. He really did just want to go home. He was supposed to be seeing his father tonight. He didn't particularly like seeing him, he was an asshole when he was younger but it was his dad and he couldn't put him off. He had to respect him, even though he didn't deserve it.
Bulma walked back to him, "Come on Veggie! He has that car game you like, the one where I do all the drift races for you."
"I can't, I have previous engagements."
"What?"
"My Father."
"Sorry guys, I can't make it tonight. Maybe tomorrow."
Chi Chi and Goku smiled and waved and walked off together to go and play games with one another.
"You could have gone, woman. Where are you going to go now?"
"I'm gunna hang out with your Mum for a bit, she hates it when you go with your dad you know that." Bulma smiled.
He really appreciated having such a good friend.
His phone began to ring, it was his mother.
"Urgh, he's probably early. What a prick!" He said before flipping his phone open, "He-oh?...Oh okay. Yea.. No it's okay…I'm like fifteen minutes away… yea.. Mmhmm. Bye."
"Everything okay?" Bulma asked, Vegeta's face had been cleared of all colour, "You look like you've seen a ghost."
"Don't come round okay woman!"
With that Vegeta ran all the way back home, leaving Bulma in his dust. She needed to know what was wrong with her friend, but he seemed pretty adamant that she shouldn't come round. Maybe she would catch him walking to school the next day or something.
Chapter two, finished.
Thanks for reading
DirtySpecs x
