Chapter 20
Guess who's back?
Goten and Bardock were in gym class while Trunks, Sakura, and the king were at Home Economics. They had reached the gymnasium to find a sign on a wall saying, 'Boys Gym Class is in Weight Room today.'
"Weights?" asked Bardock looking at Goten as they headed to another room on the same floor. "What's a 'Weight Room'?"
"Well... It has a lot of weights that try to help us gain muscle mass... Some of the weights can be a bit heavy," replied the teen as they entered the room.
Bardock looked around and he gave a look of discuss. He could see that the weights the teenage boys were using were very VERY light. "Pitiful..."
"Come on Gramps."
"Gramps?" asked the warrior eyeing his grandson, "It makes me sound old."
They went to a bench press and Goten added about a hundred pounds to each side.
"Wanna try? It might be a bit on the light side..."
Bardock lay on the bench easily lifting the weight up. To him it seemed that he was picking up air, or something close to it.
"Goten... add more weight. A LOT more weights."
** A few Minutes Later**
Goten was putting another ton on the bar. He could have sworn that if he added any more weight, the bar would break. His grandfather was carrying about 5 tons and he was still asking for more weight to be added. At this time everyone in the room was watching Bardock as he carried the weight with ease. Even the coaches were gawking. Goten groaned... He never wanted to gain any attention with his strength. He always would press about 150 pounds at the most even thought it was a very lightweight to him. And here he was carrying 1000 pounds to add to the pole that had HUGE weights that the coaches couldn't carry. He must have been titled the strongest boy in the school! But it was a shame that they didn't realize the hybrid's strength.
"That's all?" asked a random voice from the back.
Every one turned to the new voice. It was a new student. He seemed to be the tough type with having some scars on his arms and face. He also had the wild spiky hair. 'Must be in style,' thought Goten.
"Let me try it... I bet I could carry more weight than the old man," the boy bragged as he smirked.
*****
In the Home Economics room...
"So, How has the monkey king been?" asked Frieza as he smirked at the gawking saiyan. King Vegeta couldn't believe his eyes; he thought the fiend was dead! But now his fear was back, and he would have to serve Frieza once again. This was a point that King Vegeta hated his life. But it seemed that Frieza's smirk went away as he turned to see his grandson, Trunks.
"Y-you... What are you doing here?!" exclaimed Frieza.
Trunks blinked, "Um... I'm a student at this school... One of the smartest... And once of the strongest..."
"I KNOW THAT! Why the hell are you in this time future boy?!"
"Future boy? I never came from the future." Trunks and Sakura were starting to think this person was insane.
"Don't play dumb with me!" This was the point that everyone in the class was staring at the 'teacher'.
Frieza slightly growled as he straightened up and started to walk to the front of the room.
"Now... The memo here says you all have your information for making whatever your making... Is that correct?" asked Frieza as his back was turned.
"Yes ma'am... I mean sir..." said a few students not quite sure what Frieza was. The lizard's eye twitched.
"SILENCE!"
Everyone shut up.
"Now. GET TO WORK!" he exclaimed. Everyone immediately went to their lab stations and started to work.
Trunks and Sakura had to drag Vegeta to their workstation. (Note: I'm kind of tired of typing out King... So I'm just going to say Vegeta for now.) He would not get near the stove still being traumatized by the batter explosion in the kitchen a few days back.
Frieza smirked at this; he couldn't BELIEVE that the king was afraid of some human device. It amused him completely. He walked over to that group.
"How is everything going?" he asked the three.
"Just fine..." replied Vegeta as he turned to the 'teacher'.
"You know... I could kill you right now for not showing me proper respect..." threatened Frieza as he smirked whispering the info to the king.
Vegeta snarled. "Go to hell, Frieza. I no longer serve you."
Frieza's smirk turned to a look of hatred. "You will NOT disrespect me in such a manner-" It was then that something had flown in the villains face. Yet again it seemed like déjà vu to the three as they saw the roach (Yes, the one they gave to the preps) splat on the villains face.
All three saiyans backed away from Frieza as he tired to get the roach off from his face since it was crawling all over it. (Gross... .) It ended up that he flung it to the other side of the room and he stomped over it. He glared at it and for some strange reason... it seemed to glare back at him. The two just stood there.
Meanwhile...
"Okay... that was interesting..." mumbled Sakura as she put an apron on, "Well, lets get started!" she exclaimed as she pulled out her recipe from her pocket.
Vegeta started to panic. "Why... why must I be a part of this?" he questioned.
"Well... since you made that mess in the kitchen from trying to make something, we'll teach you to cook," replied Trunks. "Oh, and to not use The Biggest Spoon Possible when ever you see Tbsp," he added putting his apron on.
"Wait a minute... wait a minute... wait a MINUTE. YOU, Trunks no ouji, know how to COOK?!"
"Yeah..."
"Why didn't you tell me?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" shouted the king as his face became a lovely shade of red.
"Cause I was too frustrated with the Rubix cube to even realize what mistakes that you were making in the kitchen... and..." Trunks paused as he pulled out some measuring cups. "I don't want anyone to know I'm taking this class cause I don't want to be responsible to make the food." He gave a small smirk in a Vegeta like manner.
"Wait... the BIGGEST spoon possible?" asked Sakura raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah..." answered Vegeta.
"Um... Tbsp stands for tablespoon... not the biggest spoon possible..." she said.
The king had a sweat drop fall from the back of his head. "Well... That might make more sence..."
They then turned to a growling noise on the other side of the room. Frieza was still standing there glaring down at the roach.
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Okay... I felt that this was a good place to stop for now. Hope you all like this chapter cause it wasn't one of my favorites unlike the one where the Nerf war was going on... :) Anyways, please review and I'd like to thank EVERYONE who reviewed so this story would have over 100 reviews! :D!!!!! I'm soooooooooooooooo happy!!! Anyways... I know I will have the next chapter out within a few days cause one, it a cliff hanger, two, I have a day off, and three, I already have the next chapter all planned out in my head... I just need to type it. But hopefully the next chapters will come out good. I feel like I'm going a lousy job. --; I blame it on the 5 tests and 5 quizzes I had today and yesterday!!! But I also have another project due on Monday... Oh well...
Later.
Goten and Bardock were in gym class while Trunks, Sakura, and the king were at Home Economics. They had reached the gymnasium to find a sign on a wall saying, 'Boys Gym Class is in Weight Room today.'
"Weights?" asked Bardock looking at Goten as they headed to another room on the same floor. "What's a 'Weight Room'?"
"Well... It has a lot of weights that try to help us gain muscle mass... Some of the weights can be a bit heavy," replied the teen as they entered the room.
Bardock looked around and he gave a look of discuss. He could see that the weights the teenage boys were using were very VERY light. "Pitiful..."
"Come on Gramps."
"Gramps?" asked the warrior eyeing his grandson, "It makes me sound old."
They went to a bench press and Goten added about a hundred pounds to each side.
"Wanna try? It might be a bit on the light side..."
Bardock lay on the bench easily lifting the weight up. To him it seemed that he was picking up air, or something close to it.
"Goten... add more weight. A LOT more weights."
** A few Minutes Later**
Goten was putting another ton on the bar. He could have sworn that if he added any more weight, the bar would break. His grandfather was carrying about 5 tons and he was still asking for more weight to be added. At this time everyone in the room was watching Bardock as he carried the weight with ease. Even the coaches were gawking. Goten groaned... He never wanted to gain any attention with his strength. He always would press about 150 pounds at the most even thought it was a very lightweight to him. And here he was carrying 1000 pounds to add to the pole that had HUGE weights that the coaches couldn't carry. He must have been titled the strongest boy in the school! But it was a shame that they didn't realize the hybrid's strength.
"That's all?" asked a random voice from the back.
Every one turned to the new voice. It was a new student. He seemed to be the tough type with having some scars on his arms and face. He also had the wild spiky hair. 'Must be in style,' thought Goten.
"Let me try it... I bet I could carry more weight than the old man," the boy bragged as he smirked.
*****
In the Home Economics room...
"So, How has the monkey king been?" asked Frieza as he smirked at the gawking saiyan. King Vegeta couldn't believe his eyes; he thought the fiend was dead! But now his fear was back, and he would have to serve Frieza once again. This was a point that King Vegeta hated his life. But it seemed that Frieza's smirk went away as he turned to see his grandson, Trunks.
"Y-you... What are you doing here?!" exclaimed Frieza.
Trunks blinked, "Um... I'm a student at this school... One of the smartest... And once of the strongest..."
"I KNOW THAT! Why the hell are you in this time future boy?!"
"Future boy? I never came from the future." Trunks and Sakura were starting to think this person was insane.
"Don't play dumb with me!" This was the point that everyone in the class was staring at the 'teacher'.
Frieza slightly growled as he straightened up and started to walk to the front of the room.
"Now... The memo here says you all have your information for making whatever your making... Is that correct?" asked Frieza as his back was turned.
"Yes ma'am... I mean sir..." said a few students not quite sure what Frieza was. The lizard's eye twitched.
"SILENCE!"
Everyone shut up.
"Now. GET TO WORK!" he exclaimed. Everyone immediately went to their lab stations and started to work.
Trunks and Sakura had to drag Vegeta to their workstation. (Note: I'm kind of tired of typing out King... So I'm just going to say Vegeta for now.) He would not get near the stove still being traumatized by the batter explosion in the kitchen a few days back.
Frieza smirked at this; he couldn't BELIEVE that the king was afraid of some human device. It amused him completely. He walked over to that group.
"How is everything going?" he asked the three.
"Just fine..." replied Vegeta as he turned to the 'teacher'.
"You know... I could kill you right now for not showing me proper respect..." threatened Frieza as he smirked whispering the info to the king.
Vegeta snarled. "Go to hell, Frieza. I no longer serve you."
Frieza's smirk turned to a look of hatred. "You will NOT disrespect me in such a manner-" It was then that something had flown in the villains face. Yet again it seemed like déjà vu to the three as they saw the roach (Yes, the one they gave to the preps) splat on the villains face.
All three saiyans backed away from Frieza as he tired to get the roach off from his face since it was crawling all over it. (Gross... .) It ended up that he flung it to the other side of the room and he stomped over it. He glared at it and for some strange reason... it seemed to glare back at him. The two just stood there.
Meanwhile...
"Okay... that was interesting..." mumbled Sakura as she put an apron on, "Well, lets get started!" she exclaimed as she pulled out her recipe from her pocket.
Vegeta started to panic. "Why... why must I be a part of this?" he questioned.
"Well... since you made that mess in the kitchen from trying to make something, we'll teach you to cook," replied Trunks. "Oh, and to not use The Biggest Spoon Possible when ever you see Tbsp," he added putting his apron on.
"Wait a minute... wait a minute... wait a MINUTE. YOU, Trunks no ouji, know how to COOK?!"
"Yeah..."
"Why didn't you tell me?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" shouted the king as his face became a lovely shade of red.
"Cause I was too frustrated with the Rubix cube to even realize what mistakes that you were making in the kitchen... and..." Trunks paused as he pulled out some measuring cups. "I don't want anyone to know I'm taking this class cause I don't want to be responsible to make the food." He gave a small smirk in a Vegeta like manner.
"Wait... the BIGGEST spoon possible?" asked Sakura raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah..." answered Vegeta.
"Um... Tbsp stands for tablespoon... not the biggest spoon possible..." she said.
The king had a sweat drop fall from the back of his head. "Well... That might make more sence..."
They then turned to a growling noise on the other side of the room. Frieza was still standing there glaring down at the roach.
****
Okay... I felt that this was a good place to stop for now. Hope you all like this chapter cause it wasn't one of my favorites unlike the one where the Nerf war was going on... :) Anyways, please review and I'd like to thank EVERYONE who reviewed so this story would have over 100 reviews! :D!!!!! I'm soooooooooooooooo happy!!! Anyways... I know I will have the next chapter out within a few days cause one, it a cliff hanger, two, I have a day off, and three, I already have the next chapter all planned out in my head... I just need to type it. But hopefully the next chapters will come out good. I feel like I'm going a lousy job. --; I blame it on the 5 tests and 5 quizzes I had today and yesterday!!! But I also have another project due on Monday... Oh well...
Later.