Classroom Suspensions
Bra yawned and moved a hand in front of her mouth. She closed her mouth and opened her eyes, sitting up. She smiled as she got out of bed and went over to her dresser to pull out clothes.
She froze and looked at herself. She was wearing her clothes from yesterday. What happened last night? She racked her brain, desperate to remember. She had run off and came home, then her memories stopped.
She shrugged her shoulders and went into the bathroom. If it was important, I'd remember...
A half hour later she was out of the shower, dressed in a fresh set of clothes and walking into the kitchen. Bulma was working on breakfast in the kitchen.
She turned to look at Bra in surprise. "Good morning, how'd you sleep?" She sounded somewhat wary of her daughter.
Bra shrugged it off, assuming it was because of her running away from everybody. "Okay, I guess. Anyways, I'm starving..."
Bulma set a plate of food in front of Bra, who wolfed it down quickly. She stood up and grabbed her backpack which was sitting in the doorway. "See you later mom!"
She waved and walked down the hall. She stopped dead when she looked inside the family room and noticed a huge whole in the wall and ceiling.
"Mom?" She called. "What happened in the family room?" She asked, nervously and curiously. "Did Trunks and daddy fight again or something?"
Something about this hole was hitting her over the head. She knew she should know something important about this, but it wasn't coming. She shrugged and smiled as she ran to the front door. She pulled on her shoes and flew out of her house so fast, she didn't listen to Bulma's response to her question.
Bulma stood in the doorway looking after her daughter. "What's wrong with her?" Bulma muttered to herself as she walked back into the kitchen. I'll have to tell Vegeta.
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Bra ran into her classroom smirking at the teacher. Not late yet! She ran up to her seat and took her regular seat next to Pan. Pan seemed antsy as she shifted in her chair and seemed to move it away from Bra a bit.
Bra's head whipped around to stare at her friend. "What?"
Pan turned to look at Bra. "Oh please. You except me to be fine after what you did last night?" Pan's voice sounded disbelieving.
Bra rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on! You're saying you're upset because of me running away from everybody yesterday? Get over it! My family did!" She snorted as she turned to look at the front of the class.
Pan's forehead scrunched in confusion. "What are you talking about?"
The bell rang and the teacher stood up, beginning to ramble on about algebra. Pan leaned back in her seat, focusing on what the teacher was saying, but her eyes kepy glancing over at Bra, who was becoming somewhat irritated.
Bra sighed and slumped in her seat, tapping her pencil absentmindedly on her desk. There was a hole in her roof... "Hey!" ... Pan was upset about what had happened last night... "Excuse me!" ... And as hard as she tried, she couldn't remember what had happened... "I'm talking to you!" "Huh?"
Bra snapped out of her small trance and looked in front of her to see her classmate, Mina, had spun around in her seat.
"Stop that!" Mina hissed.
Bra stopped. "Sorry, I wasn't really thinking."
Mina smirked. "You're right. I should be nice. I can't help it that you're brain is too small to function."
Bra frowned. She should of known Mina would say something like that. She was the class bitch. "Right." She breathed half to Mina, half to herself. "I'm going back to listening to the teacher." She looked past Mina to the teacher, who's back was facing the class as she wrote on the board.
Mina didn't know when to stop. "You know, I kind of pity you." Bra rolled her eyes. Please don't start... "You aren't that pretty. And probably don't really have as much money as people think." Bra put her cheek in her hand, elbow propped up on the desk as Mina pointed to each of her fingers as she listed everything 'wrong' with Bra. "You're brain is much smaller than the average brain and your so puny you can't even pack a proper punch. I bet my grandma could beat you in hand fight."
Bra's eyes snapped to Mina. "Want to bet?" She asked knowingly. Before Mina could say anything, Bra made a fist and punched Mina, right in the nose. She didn't use all her strength, just enough to show Mina a lesson. "I guess your Grandma would beat you in that fight too." She smirked.
Mina let out a scream as blood poured from her nose. Every head turned to look at the girl screaming and covered in blood.
Mrs. Don spun around and looked at Mina, a look of shock on her face. "What happened?"
Mina's friend Mika, who sat next to her, raised her hand and burst out. "Bra attacked Mina!"
Mrs. Don glared at Bra. "Mina! Go to the nurse's office!" Mina stood up with Mika and ran out of the room. Mrs. Don focused back on Bra. "Is this true?"
Bra shifted her eyes from side to side as she felt the stares of every classmate in the room on her. "Yes." She looked back at the teacher coolly.
Mrs. Don pointed to the door. "Principal's office!" She yelled.
Bra smirked as she grabbed her books and headed to the door. She spun around and looked at the rest of the class before leaving. "It was worth it!" She walked out of the room as she heard the small giggles and gasps from the room. Nearly everyone hated Mina, she had it coming one of these days.
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Bra tapped her foot on the floor in annoyance. She was suspended from school for the week and her parents had been called. Shit, I'm in trouble! Bra rubbed her hands over her face. Something about what Mika said rung a bell in her head. Attacked... attacked... attacked... Goten... and Trunks?
A memory flashed in her head of shooting a ki blast at her brother in plain sight of Vegeta and the Sons. She ended up making a huge hole in the wall and ceiling. Then in a fit of rage she stormed out of the room and up to her bedroom.
She stood up from the chair she was sitting in. That's it! I remember now! Tempest is possessing me and making me attack everyone. That wasn't me that punched Mina, attacked Goten, screamed at daddy and shot at Trunks. It was all Tempest...why?
Bra sat back down and shuddered slightly. Tempest was being unusually quiet and it was making Bra nervous. She didn't normally lash out at people, but Tempest was making her do it and she was becoming quite bold about it too.
The door to the office opened and Bra looked up at her brother. Trunks? Why the Hell would they send Trunks?
A/N: Right, review and the next chapter will come. ta-ta!