Hey! It's me again. I hope you liked the previous chapters and I hope that you'll like this chapter.

In this chapter will be some passages in French. But I'll put the English translation in braces, for those of you who don't speak French.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z and I don't earn any money with it.

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The last time on "The Lost Warrior":

Trunks sighed disappointed and decided to go to his room to get some sleep. The last few days were really exhausting and he didn't have any homework, so he could sleep until his mother made dinner.

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Chapter 3: "Teach me how to fight!"

The next morning Jenny awoke bathed in sweat just a few minutes before her alarm clock should wake her up. She had been dreaming again. The same dream like the nights before. But this time she could see some things more clear. Now, she was sure that she was in the assembly hall of her school and that she and her friends were partying right before the flash. But she still couldn't tell why she had been there.  The dream ended at that point, where it ended the previous nights. Jenny could still see the bodies in front of here and she could still feel the fear she had before the man would grab her. 'Yes, it is definitely a man who killed all my friends in this dream,' she thought at the moment her alarm clock beeped. She crawled out of her bed, went into the bathroom, packed her schoolbag and went down to breakfast. As every morning her mother greeted her, they talked a bit until it was time for Jenny to go to school. She wanted to be in school early, because she, Trunks and Goten had to go to the partner school a few hundred meters away from their school and she wanted Trunks to meet someone who got physics too and she wanted to show Goten their Frenchclass and what they had done the weeks before the holidays.

Meanwhile in Husum

"Bra honey, can you please wake you brother? When he's going to sleep any longer, he'll be late for school," Bulma asked her youngest as she entered the kitchen.

"Yeah! I'll be right back!" She smirked and stormed to her brother's room.

"Vegeta, please go after her," she told her husband who was sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper.

"Why should I do that?" he said not even looking up.

"Because I know she's up to something when she gets this smirk on her face and I don't want a fight this early in the morning."

"That's not a reason," he answered simply.

"When your son gets late to school, he might stay there longer and then you can't spar with him this evening." 'That just has to work.'

"Fine!" Vegeta said and stood up.

But before he could leave for Trunks' room Bulma kissed him on his cheek. "Thanks honey!" Bulma said. Vegeta smiled at her and followed his daughter. He could already hear her shouting.

"Bro! Wake up or I have to throw this water over your head!" Vegeta smirked as he entered the room. That was HIS daughter.

He took her from her brothers' bed and whispered to her: "Let me do this. Go back to the kitchen, I'm sure your mother has finished making breakfast." Bra nodded and left the room. "BRAT! GET YOUR LAZY SAIYAN-ASS OUT OF YOUR BED!!!" Startled he fell out of the bed. He knew, his sister was there, but he didn't notice his father enter the room. "Get ready. Your mother is waiting with breakfast." With that he left the room. Trunks shook his head and went for a shower. "Woman, why does school begin so early here in this dimension? I could spar with the brat right now," Vegeta complained while eating his breakfast.

"You can spar with him this evening, when he doesn't have much homework," his wife handed him and her daughter a new plate with more food. Bulma decided to put her son's breakfast into a bag, so that he could eat it on the way to school. At the same moment she put the last thing in the bag, Trunks rushed into the kitchen, took his bag and left the apartment. Goten already waited downstairs.

"Was that Vegeta who yelled this morning?" Trunks nodded.

"He woke me up this morning."

"Wow, when my father would yell that loud just to wake me up, I would fall out of the bed I guess," Goten said with his goofy smile.

"I did."

"Ouch!"

"Yes, you could say that. I think we should hurry up a bit. And I still have to eat on the way, otherwise there would be an article in the newspapers tomorrow. 'Boy starved to death because he didn't eat breakfast'." Both laughed at the thought and took off to school.

As Jenny arrived at school and went in the hall to meet her friends, Diana said: "Wow Jenny, you're looking terrible. Didn't you get enough sleep last night?"

"Kind of. I just had those weird dreams in the last days… I don't wanna talk about them right now." As she looked at her friend the pictures of her lying dead on the floor flooded Jenny's mind again. She shuddered and Diana noticed it.

"Is everything alright?"

"Yeah, everything's ok. By the way, did you see Tom and Glenn? We wanted to go together to the HTHS (Hermann-Tast-Highschool, the partner school)."

"No, they aren't here yet. Speaking of the two, what did you three do yesterday after I left?"

"Nothing, we went home, too."

"Nothing else?"

"No, why are you asking?"

"It seemed to me, as if Tom looked at you quiet often." She giggled.

"You must've imagined that. I couldn't find a reason, why someone handsome like him should look at me."

"So you find him handsome?"

"What?"

"You've just said, that you think he's handsome." Jenny blushed as she realized that she really had said this.

"Who is handsome?" someone asked behind them. It was Shana.

"Uhm, no one," Jenny lied.

"I think you mean Tom and Glenn and I think also that our little Jenny here has a crush on Tom," Diana teased.

"That's not true!" Jenny shouted.

But Shana pretended that she didn't hear that and stated grinning, "That's fine. When you take Tom, than I can take Glenn." The others looked at Shana. "Oops, did I just say that out loud?"

"Yes, you did. So, you like Glenn. That's very interesting," Diana said.

"Ok, you got me. I think I like him. He's so funny and his smile is so…"

"Shhh, they're just coming in," Diana told her friend.

"It's about time," the Jenny mumbled. The blond girl stood up and turned to the boys.

"Good morning ladies!" Goten greeted his new won friends.

"Sorry for being a bit late, but …"

"But my friend here overslept and his father had to shout so loud to wake him up, that the whole house was trembling," the black-haired boy said grinning while pointing to Trunks.

"Wow, I'm sure I don't want to be at your home, when your father is in a bad mood," Shana said.

"Mmh, guys. I don't want to disturb your little conversation, but I think we must go," Jenny told her new friends.

"Oh, yeah… C ya later!" Trunks spoke. And so they went to their partner school, which is just hundred meters away.

On the way all were quiet until Goten broke the silence. "So, what is our frenchteacher like? Is she nice or old and grumpy?" Jenny laughed.

"Mrs. Findel is a nice young woman. Don't worry, she won't hurt you."

"As if she could do that," Trunks mumbled.

"What did you say Tom?"

"Nothing."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

"Ok. Hey guys, we're there! Tom, do you see this boy with the short brown hair? That's the one who got physics with you. And Glenn, I will show you now our classroom." Trunks left the group and walked to the boy Jenny showed him and Glenn followed Jenny to their room. The room was on the second floor and they were the first ones there. The girl went to her table and put her bag on it.

"Uhm, is there sitting someone next to you?" Goten asked feeling a bit uneasy.

"Yes, there's sitting someone, but I don't think that she would care to take another seat if you want to sit next to me."

"Thanks." So Goten took his seat and they waited for the other students to arrive. As Jenny told him, the other girl didn't mind to sit somewhere else.

Soon Mrs. Findel entered the room and greeted the class. "Bonjour! Ah, vous êtes le nouveau élève. (Ah, you're the new student.) J'espère que vous avez trouvez qn qui va vous montrer ce qu'on a fait. (I hope you found someone who'll show you what we have done)"

"Oui Madame Findel. Jenny va me montrer ces choses. (Yes Mrs. Findel. Jenny will show me these things.)"

"Très bien. (Very good.)" For the next 2 hours the class talked about a book they would read and after that, the two friends met Trunks in front of the school and they walked back to their school.

Back at their school, the TSHS, Jenny "handed" Goten to Gina, Alexandra and Isabel who had now biology with him and Diana and Jenny took Trunks to the room, where they got maths. The rest of the day passed quickly, even though some of them had school until 4.30pm. The friends found out that they had almost all classes together, much to the boys relief, so there would always be someone they liked. The next classes after the special subjects were physics, geography and PE. Both, Goten and Trunks had PE this afternoon, together with Jenny and Alexandra. Both girls were stunned how good the boys were at everything. In the beginning they could do whatever they liked to do until their teacher Mr. Knoedl was ready. The two girls decided on playing a bit basketball and the two boys decided to spar a bit (what else? *g*). The way the two fought got the attention of everyone, even though they didn't even use 1% of their power, but the others didn't know that. After the two broke apart and wanted to prepare another attack the teacher interrupted them and told all the students make two teams for playing hockey. After that they played volleyball, the main subject in PE in this semester.

One and a half hour later the students went down to change, but Jenny stopped Goten and Trunks. "Where did you two learn how to fight? That was incredible!"

"We learned to fight from our parents. They are very good at it," Trunks answered.

"Do you think, you could teach someone else Martial Arts?" Jenny asked.

"Yes, I think, but why do you want to know?" Goten scratched his head.

"Because I want to learn it."

"What? Why?" both of the boys asked surprised.

"I've got my own reasons. I don't want to talk about it. Let's just say, I want to know how I could defend myself," Jenny answered. She thought about her dream and shuddered. When this dream meant something, then she wanted to be prepared, for whatever will happen.

"And what exactly do you want from us?" Trunks interrupted her thoughts.

"Teach me how to fight!" Jenny said confidently.

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So, what do you think? Will the boys agree?

Read and find out in the next chapter of "The Lost Warrior"!

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