20 reviews, thanks peoples! Sorry it's been a few days since I started writing, I just didn't have the motivation I needed. No, I'm hoping to actually make this story worth somewhat reading more in the next couple of chapters (not including this one), and yay, I got people signed for cameos! This chapter itself, unfortunately, is very short. It's because the next chapter plans to be very long, and that's when the cameos will come in. ^_^''
JRFear - You are close in one of your guesses, but don't give me an option of different people, specify exactly whom they come from.
Joutei - Are fishes supposed to be bright green and 12 feet tall? And drink all my piña coladas? I miss my piña coladas...
JRFear is still in the relations lead with 2 points. Also, I give points for the meaning of a name, not just who they come from, and certain events that take place which is indirectly related to the series (I've already said one thing in an author note, if anyone can figure out what I've already stated, they'll get a point). Good luck to ye all!
Disclaimer: *runs around with a hammer trying to hit Squid and Plato on the head* I dun own DBZ, sees ya!
Strange Concoctions
Chapter 6
Plato's eyes scrunched together as he silently prayed to Kami. Boxer's fist retracted, clearly showing he was putting a great deal of force into this hit. Aurona and Rose were silently selling popcorn to Pencilo, Smash, Squid, and Cheese. Jin and Jun had a look of slight delight in their eyes, watching the whole thing. Markara moved to the end of the row, so Plato's blood was not to splatter on her nice clothes. Ultimo just shrugged, somewhat happy about the coming red substance. Nice drink later. Wolfenstein, Kama, and Rocko had a look of concern in their eyes. Sandman still shuffled papers. Boxer's fist flew.
Unfortunately for him, it landed right into the palm of Goku's hand. Goku clutched his fist, and twisted his arm, as Boxer cried out in pain. Vegeta pulled Plato out of Boxer's other hand, and growled at everyone else to move down to the two other empty seats, so Plato had two seats between the Goths. They moved without hesitation. He set the kid down, in the chair, and asked, "Are you okay?" Plato just stared into space, obviously petrified by the whole thing. Vegeta waved a hand in front of his face, but nothing happened.
He shrugged, and turned to Boxer who was wincing in pain from Goku, who finally let go of his hand. "You shouldn't pick on people," Goku said sternly, as Boxer opened one eye that glared at Goku. It was quite an impressive glare at that, Vegeta thought to himself. Sicilo growled at Goku, and pushed Boxer to the side as he was about to pick a fight with the spiky haired brat. Goku readied himself, and the two stared at each other waiting for the first move. Vegeta leaned against the wall and chuckled about the whole ordeal.
Unfortunate to the amusement of the class, the bell rang, and they all shuffled out of the room as they made their way to the next class. As they exited, Goku and Vegeta glared at Boxer and Sicilo, who glared just as evilly back. Sandman shuffled more papers.
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Throughout the rest of the day, the only thing that happened in the classes was going over school rules and getting to know each other by playing stupid games like "Find people who have blahblah and get their signature on a piece of paper" or "Say your name, and the next person has to say all the previous and their own."
Tension and anxiety wavered through all the classes, as Plato never seemed to snap out of it and Boxer and Sicilo were obviously plotting things against the menaces to the world of hair. Everyone else seemed very bored, and since they all had the same seating chart in every class (minus Home Ec.) Vegeta felt very uncomfortable with Ultimo behind him. Jin and Jun were still cursing each other through ALL the classes. Aurona, Rose, Squid, and Cheese were always drawing pictures and paying no attention what-so-ever. Goku and Vegeta exited their 6th class, and looked on Goku's schedule, since Vegeta's had been crumpled to where it was unreadable.
Homeroom
History
Home Ec.
Math
English
Biology
Lunch
Assembly
The two pondered silently what the assembly was, but shrugged it off, and headed towards lunch. Well, the day hadn't been too bad so far.
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Unknown to anyone, a sinister plot was brewing. Strange concoctions were being brewed into a giant cauldron as a shadowy figure stirred it around and around, cackling to himself, shadows cast upon the cave rocks.
"You shall pay, yes, you shall pay, revenge shall be mine, mine, do you hear me! MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAhahackhack!" He coughed out, and accidently fell into his brew.
"SHI-AAHHHHHHH!" came the gurgling voice, echoing through the canyon, as the chemical erupted in a steam of smoke.
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Okay, sorry this chapter is sooooo short. I know I never mentioned what class homeroom is, actually, it isn't any class in particular, it's basically a study hall and that's when school announcements and papers are given out. And the same class go to all the different classes, so the very insane, inane characters are stuck with each other all day, all year. Um, yeah, and that last bit, well, an explanation? Uh, maybe some type of plot to this... not sure myself, my mind is pretty loaded on caffeine right now (not as much as usual though). Um, yeah, well, I'd ask ya to review, but this chapter really wasn't much, so review if ya feel somewhat obliged. Next chapter will be better. Whew, author noted were probably longer then the story. Sorry again! I just need more room for the next chapter.
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