Yay, 10 reviews! Thanks peoples! Sorry, I didn't get a chapter up yesterday, I just had a lot of homework to do. Long explanation, read at your own risk:

Well, I just wanted to say, that I haven't been too happy with my writing in the last two chapters, especially the last one. The thing that was bothering me was how Vegeta transformed. I had major writers block on that one, so, my explanation for it is that this Vegeta is very different then his great-great-grandfather in some ways, but in others very alike. If Goku or Vegeta sound OOC, they really can't since they never emphasized what the two were like in the anime, so I can make them however I like. So, it's up to me to decide how I'm going to characterize them. Vegeta Jr. grew up in a different environment then Vegeta of the DBZ time, so Junior won't be the same evil, "I wanna kill Kakarott", hiding all possible emotion self (well, maybe something of the latter). Some aspects of their great-great-grandfathers will show up in the two boys, as their Saiyan thirst for a fight has already begun to show in them slightly when they were younger, but the two have basically grown up in a human environment (that goes for Goku too, since Goku Sr. grew up in the wilderness, basically excluded from the world) and are different, as the world now is different too. Vegeta does have a very teenage attitude to him though. Did any of that make sense? Well, I hope so. And when Vegeta calls Goku stupid sometimes, don't think I'm making him out like a mindless idiot some people think Goku Sr. is, Vegeta just likes to call him that. I mean, he has Gohan cells in him, he can't be an idiot! I'm not sure exactly how I'll exactly portray the characters quite yet, you'll just have to read the story! ^_^''''

I've wasted five minutes of your time, so don't waste anymore and go read!

Disclaimer: I own lots of characters in this story, but none that appeared in the DB, DBZ, or DBGT timeline. At least I own SOMETHING, though. ^_^

Freshmen Frenzy
Chapter 4

"Dammit, why are we running there?! We could just as easily FLY there!!" Vegeta barked at Goku, as the two ran at super-speeds towards Satan City. Goku glanced at him with a frown.

"It's YOUR fault we're running! You were the one that said you never go to school with your parents driving you because it's 'un-cool' or something. And we can't fly because we would be showing our abilities and people at school will think we're freaks!"

"Don't worry about it, they'll make that assumption of you anyway." Vegeta replied, smirking. "It's not like the whole world doesn't know anyway because of the tournament! I guess it doesn't matter, we'll get there none-the-less, not that I'm in a hurry to go."

Goku thought about the comment Vegeta made of the tournament, somewhat relieved his mind hadn't wandered to his loss over Goku. "Well... maybe they won't remember us from the tournament. They were all pretty young when it happened, and I'm sure no teacher is interested in fighting. So, no one will remember us." Hopefully... Goku added in his mind. The two looked basically the same way the had when they fought in the tournament, except for taller, more muscle, and some different clothes. Goku wore a light blue shirt tucked into orange pants with brown boots, and his red bandana tied around his head as usual. Vegeta wore a royal blue shirt with a brown leather vest over it, and blue jeans, not the most fashionable outfit in the world. Like Goku's was fashionable.

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After some arguing and getting directions, they found their way through the large Satan City, and to Orange Star High School, the oldest and most academically challenging school in the world.

Goku chuckled. "Well, well, Vegeta, we're on time!" Vegeta glanced at him with a not- amused look. And luck be have it, the late bell rang. Vegeta smacked Goku upside his head, and ran up the steps and into the building, Goku, rubbing the wound, close behind. Oh yes, Vegeta will pay for that one later... Goku thought to himself, smiling at the evil things he could do.

They both checked into the office, where they were given their schedules and an extremely short lecture from the secretary, Ms. Winel, about being late to class. It was cut short when Goku pointed out that they would be more late if they waited for her to finish. Vegeta had to remember to thank him for that one. When they exited, Vegeta glanced at his schedule for a second, then crumpled it and stuffed it in his pocket. "Who do you have homeroom?" he asked, going through his schedule.

"Sandman." he replied dully.

"Me too!" Goku said cheerfully.

"Yippee." Vegeta said sarcastically, but a slight enthusiasm hinted in his voice. Goku was the only one he knew there, and yes, he was a friend.

"NO LOITERING IN THE HALLS!" came a bark from inside the office.

The two jumped in surprise and slight terror as they immediately took to getting to class. They wound their way through the corridors until they found themselves at homeroom.

"Well, here goes..." Goku said, half excited. Vegeta just smirked in amusement.

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Goku's first reaction was something along the lines of "very boring looking". He and Vegeta were in a large room, in which there were three levels, a long table on each, with seats for seven students to a row. They faced the front of the room, where the teacher's desk was, right before a large dry-erase board. A slight portion at the end of the wall was a chalkboard. The teacher sat at his desk, shuffling papers. He wore a gray suit that looked like rips had been patched in certain places, as he had stout little glasses and a balding head. The two stood there for a long while, and Goku cleared his throat rather loudly, catching the teacher's attention

"Vegeta and Goku?" Sandman asked, without looking up.

"Yeah" Goku replied.

"Pick up a nameplate and put them in front of you on your desk, and take your seats." he said, silently cursing himself as he shuffled through some more papers. The two turned to face the front of the room. A few people had looked to see who had entered, but they immediately went back to what they were doing. Vegeta saw two seats in the middle at the right end. He pointed them out to Goku, and the two headed for it, grabbing name tags on the way as Vegeta got the seat at the end.

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Vegeta's first reaction upon entering the class was something along the lines of "What the hell?" He immediately reacted to the people in the room, instead of anything else. He glanced at Sandman, disregarding him and paid more attention to the students.

In the back left corner were two males that looked almost identical who had black hair spiked upward, and were wearing spikes on their wrists and necks. They were looking at some piece of paper in their hands and were discussing it in whispers. One looked up just long enough to give Vegeta a death glare, then went back to what they were doing. Vegeta shuddered at the look the one had given him, whose nameplate read "Boxer," the one next to him, "Sicilio."

His eyes averted their attention to the pour soul that sat next to them, his chair pushed all the way over as far as it could to the person next to him. He had brown hair that was gelled backwards and blue eyes that just stared at the two people in black next to him. He wore a blue patterned button up shirt over a white T-shirt, baggy jeans, and white sneakers. His name plate read "Plato". The person next to him, a female, was not amused that he was so close. She had short blonde hair, green eyes, and wore a pink tank top, sandals, and short blue shorts. Short blue shorts. Her nameplate read "Markara."

She leaned towards the person next to her to get away from Plato, and as she neared that person, a male, he growled at her, and she immediately jumped back towards Plato in fright. Doing so, she grabbed his neck which took him by surprise and he stumbled near Boxer, who hissed at him, making both Markara and Plato huddle together, trying to get away from the people on either side. The one next to Markara wore a red cloak swung around his neck, and had black hair with hints of orange-ish yellow in certain spots. Under the cloak, was a purple gi, with baggy purple pants tucking, and brown hiking boots. His brown eyes darted back and forth, like he was ready to attack someone. His nameplate read "Ultimo." The two seats next to him were empty. Vegeta shuddered as he continued inspecting the class.

In the middle row, at the left end was a girl with blonde hair that stretched down to her waist and was tied back in a French braid. She wore a black sleeveless T-shirt and dark blue capris and black mary-jane shoes. She was looking at a boy four seats away with buzz cut black hair. The two were mouthing obscenely mean words at each other, glaring daggers at each other's blue eyes, with the occasional flick off. The boy wore a white shirt, with rugged looking pants and blue sneakers. The female's name read Jun, while the male's was Jin. Related? Probably.

In between the two were two girls and one boy. Next to Jun, was a girl who also had blonde hair, but was down a little past her shoulders and tied back in a ponytail, with strands of hair left lying naturally in the front. She wore a white sleeveless turtle-neck and beige pants with blue lining and white sneakers. She had blue eyes that were staring at the wall, as she intently listened to the girl next to her who was chattering away. She had long flowing black hair halfway down her back that was tied into a ponytail as well. Her sparkling black eyes glistened as she was drawing something on the paper in front of her. She wore a necklace with a triangular ruby in it, with a maroon shirt and baggy dark purple pants, with an embroidered rose on the left pocket, with white sneakers as well. The blonde's name was Aurona and the girl drawing was Rose.

Next to Rose sat a man with messy bleach blonde hair, brown eyes, and "large" muscles, wearing a black tank top and forest green bell-bottoms. He was flexing his "muscles" very close to Rose, trying to get her attention, as she ignored him. Aurona glimpsed at Rose's drawing and made a comment, as Rose chuckled and turned to her, talking about something. From the row behind, Markara glanced over at Rose's drawing, and some radar clicked in Rose, as she turned around and hissed madly at Markara, who jumped back in fear and huddled with Plato again. She then glared at the blonde, Pencilo, as he turned away in fear. Rose started petting her drawing, purring, glancing evilly at Markara and Pencilo quickly. The two seats next to Pencilo were empty.

Vegeta's eyes twitched as they moved to the bottom row, the first row. At the left end, a boy with wild black hair wore dark orange shirt, with large baggy shorts which had zippers and pockets everywhere. Vegeta chuckled at his name. Wolfenstein. Next to him was a girl with white hair, and gray eyes, that wore a striped shirt with red, brown, dark green, and dark purple. She had beige shorts, and backless leather shoes. Wolfenstein tried making conversation with her, and she just smiled politely, obviously wishing she had sat somewhere else. Kama was her name. Next to her was a boy that had puffy short blue hair, that had bangs that he constantly pushed away from his brown eyes which were covered by thick glasses. He wore a brown baggy shirt with brown shorts that went past his knees, and old sneakers. He was reading a book with an extremely serious look on his face. His name was Rocko. Rocko. Okaaaay.

An empty seat was between him and the last three students in the class. The first was a male with dyed yellow-orange hair that was gelled upward. He looked extremely bored as the dark-blonde next to him was drawing something as she showed it to the girl next to her, who had shoulder length brown hair with white streaks, and they snickered at it evilly. The male's name was Smash, while the shoulder length, wavy haired blonde was Cheese, and the white streaked one was Squid. Smash had a baggy blue shirt, and baggy light brown pants. Cheese had a dark blue shirt on, that had a little picture of a demon on it, with baggy beige pants. Squid had a light blue shirt on it, that had a little picture of an angel on it, with light blue jeans.

Vegeta just stared at the class before him. He would be with them for the next four years. He groaned to himself, as he heard some conversation with that stupid oblivious teacher and Goku. Vegeta looked at the two empty chairs on the top and middle row. Well, they could sit next to the psycho serial killer or the the extremely vulgar one. He chose vulgar over psycho, feeling that there was less risk, as he motioned to Goku. Oye, this was gonna be a long year.

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Yes, all the things Vegeta saw happened while they were waiting in front of the room. Well, I got mostly all of my main characters introduced. And don't worry, not all of the ones in the class are main characters. Btw, Squid's hair looks like Rouge's from X-Men. And aren't there a lot of blondes in the class? So, please review and tell me what you think of these insane Freshmen!

Cameos
This is High School. There are lots of people. I need characters. If you want a cameo in the story, I'd rather talk to you over a messenger, but e-mail will work fine. E-mail me at puffdragonz@hotmail.com or AIM me at Ultimatum Puff. Also, you can MSN me at the e-mail address I already stated. Or, to make it easier on yourself, you can post it in a review, but that means I have complete control over what I do with you and you can't hold me liable *cackles insanely*. But PLEASE say whether you are male or female. Cameos will pop up every now and then, sometimes big roles, sometimes small, and sometimes you might show up more than once, but it might be a few chapters before I fit you in. Have a nice day. n_n