"Why don't you introduce yourself Miss Tsukino?" The teacher spoke as he smile softly at Usagi. She felt a little uncomfortable as she stood there in front of a class. Her crystal blue eyes did a small sweep of the class and to her surprised she caught sight of the male she had literally ran into not that long ago. She glanced back up at the teacher and nodded her head once. She took a slow deep breath as she tried to calm herself.
"Hello everyone, I am Usagi Tsukino. I'm seventeen and just moved here from Tokyo with my family. I am excited to meet you all and hopefully becoming friends with some of you." Usagi's tone was sweet and polite as she spoke with a sweet smiled on her face. After she had finished the teacher smile down at the female.
"Well I'm sure you'll fit in fine here Miss. Tsukino, now please you may have a seat in the back behind Mr. Yamcha." After he had spoke he pointed out to a seat at the very back of the classroom by the window. Yamcha had jet black hair that fell a little above his lower back that curled slightly. His bangs covered his deep brown nearly black eyes. He was dressed in a open designer jean jacket that was opened and one could see a white t-shirt underneath. His light blue jeans looked as if they had been tailored to fit him personally, a pair of white Nikes covered his feet. The corners of Yamcha's lips slid up into a smile as his eyes looked Usagi up and down. Usagi nodded and walked to her desk, noticing that the male from earlier was sitting next to her. She didn't look at him as she took her seat. Within a minute Yamcha was already turned around to speak with her.
"Hey Beautiful! I'm Yamcha it's a pleasure to meet you." His tone was flirtatious and to Vegeta annoying. If there was anyone Vegeta couldn't stand listening to it would have to be Yamcha. Although Vegeta along with ever one else who knew him, knew he was egocentric and didn't care. But there had always been something about Yamcha that boiled his blood so to speak. He found it aggravating the fact Yamcha had always chased after girl with a pretty face, Bulma especially. He closed his eyes as he leaned back in his chair as he listened to Yamcha try and flirt with Usagi. "If you need anything I would be happy to help a pretty girl like yourself"
"Oh well thank you Yamcha…I'll keep that in mind.." Usagi looked at the male as she spoke. She noticed that he was well dressed and was what most females would say, quite handsome. But she could tell he wasn't her type, after all her heart was still mending after her recent break up. She smiled at him sweetly as her attention then when to the teacher who had just stated that due to the fact the class was nearly over they would not be continuing on their lessen of the day.
"Alright!" Goku cheered as he turned to face Usagi. He smiled at her with his typical big grin. "Hiya! I'm Kakarot Son! But everyone calls me Goku. Well except Vegeta here" Goku spoke happily as he nodded to Vegeta who was still leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed. Usagi glanced at the male she had bumped into then back at Goku and smiled sweetly at him. Just then Usagi's eyes caught sight of two females approaching them. One had jet black hair that fell a little past her shoulders. She had on a purple long sleeved blouse with a black pencil striped skirt, a pair of black flats on her feet. She and Bulma walked over to Goku and Vegeta. The dark haired female smiled as she looked from Goku to Usagi.
"And I'm Chi-Chi and this is Bulma." Chi-chi had gestured to Bulma who was glaring at Vegeta. Upon hearing her name her attention shifted from the male to the blonde. Her angered look shifted into a smile and she had waved to Usagi, who had waved back.
"Hello I'm Usagi. Its lovely to meet all of you." As Usagi spoke Vegeta couldn't help but notice how she spoke like she had carried herself earlier, as if she was royalty. It wasn't as if she spoke like she thought she was better than them, but with grace and sincerity. Vegeta opened his eyes and glanced at the blonde. He seen that Yamcha was staring at her, which annoyed Vegeta. He then noticed that Usagi had caught his eyes. His coal eyes met her crystal ones for a moment. He couldn't help but get an odd feeling of serenity from them. Her eye's were almost intoxicating to him, and Vegeta found himself having to force his eye's away from hers. He had glanced at Bulma who was, luckily, chatting to Chi-chi about her birthday party coming up at the end of the term.
"You're more than welcome to come Usagi if you want. It can't be easy to move to a completely new city in the middle of the school year." Bulma said to the blonde with a smile. Chi-Chi smiled as she looked at her best friend then at Usagi.
"Yes! You have to come! Bulma throws the best parties! This one is going to be a masquerade ball!" Chi-chi exclaimed excitedly as she tired to convince Usagi to join them. Usagi had never been to a masquerade themed party before, and it was nice that she was making friends with her classmates already. Without thinking it fully over she nodded her head yes.
"Alright! That sounds really fun!" A giggle slipped through Usagi's lips as she agreed to come. Bulma and Chi-Chi both smiled with joy at Usagi's response. They then started talking about dresses and shoes with Usagi with excitement. Vegeta shook his head as he only half listened to the girls babble. To him it was just a waste of time to get so worked up over a party, though he kept the thought to himself not wanting to hear either Bulma or Chi-Chi gripe at him.
"You know Usagi, if you need a date I would be more then happy to go with you." Yamcha spoke up as he grinned at Usagi, who felt a little uncomfortable with the thought. She didn't want to be rude and turn him down, but she also didn't really want to say yes either. Luckily before she had a chance to respond, Bulma spoke up for her.
"Yamcha you hound dog! She just started school here and you're already trying to get with her? Your unbelievable! Don't mind him Usagi he is just a idiot" Bulma said as she glared at Yamcha, who had turned around and faced Goku now and went to talking with the other male about gym. Bulma shook her head as she folded her arms over her chest. Bulma's eyes moved from Yamcha, who was doing his very best to avoid her gaze, to the blonde. Usagi was grateful that Bulma had answered for her. "So Usagi what other classes do you have?" Bulma asked changing the subject, which Usagi was also grateful for.
"Um Well I'm not really sure…Hold on…" Usagi dug threw her bag and retrieved a folded up piece of paper. She opened it up to look at it while the two other females walked closer to her. They pointed out the classes they shared. Bulma pointed out that Usagi's fine arts class was one she shared with Vegeta. At that remark Usagi glanced at the raven haired male seated not that far from her. She wondered what it was about him that caused her to get an odd feeling about him. Her thoughts were interrupted by the bell alerting them that this period was over. Usagi stood up and grabbed her bag.
"Come on Usagi we can go to English together" Chi-chi said as she took Goku's hand in her own when he had stood up. Usagi smiled and nodded as she glanced at Bulma who had waved to her and said they would meet up. As Bulma went to leave the room she glared at Vegeta and asked if he was coming. Vegeta had grumbled and got up and followed the blue haired female out of the class room. She could hear Bulma starting to yell about something once they had left. Usagi's face must have had a look of confusion due to the fact Goku spoke up.
"Don't worry about those two Usagi. They are always fighting…It's kinda shocking their still dating…" Goku said as he smiled at the blonde. Usagi blinked a few times as she processed the information. She then shook herself mentally as she smiled back. They had started to walk out the class with Yamcha on Goku's other side. Once they reached the hall Goku gave Chi-Chi a quick kiss on her cheek and said goodbye to the two females and him and Yamcha made their way to their next class. Chi-Chi lead the way to their next class as the two chatted about each other.
