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It Takes All Kinds
Chapter Two
As Bulma stepped out of the limo, she quickly grouped together with 18 and Chichi. There where at least a couple hundred teenagers, just like herself, but they all seemed a little older. She was only 17, but some of the other kids looked at least 19. She slipped her hand into Chichi's and she did the same to 18.
18 eagerly held. "These kids are…freaky." It was true. There where guys with red skin and girls with a sick looking green. There was a boy that had three eyes and each of them blinked a tenth of a second slower then the others. There were people of every shape, color, race and planet.
"If your not trying out to be in Camp D, leave now because you are in the wrong place!" a high pitched voice screeched over the dull buzz of the crowd. The dull buzz twisted into silence as everyone looked at the direction of the shrill voice. "Okay," Bulma strained to see who was talking but everyone was taller then she was. She yanked her hand out of Chichi's and hovered up above everyone.
The lady was short and stout. She had numerous chins and they wobbled like jelly when she talked. Her appearance would ha ve been something to laugh at if she didn't have a look of pure venom in her eyes. Her pudgy lips where set in a straight line and she impatiently tapped a pen on her clip board. Bulma stopped her wings and dropped to the ground when a few people began to stare at her. She landed lightly without sound, but not before giving them a you're-weird-too-so-don't-look-at-me-like-that look.
"Okay, you freaks." A hush went over the crowd and angry faces stared back. "Line up in a single file line behind this desk." She pointed to a table in front of her. Kids began shuffling into place.
Bulma was at the middle of the line with 18 and Chichi.
Chichi suddenly squealed. "Bulma! 18! Look!" She quickly pointed two people in front of her to the back of a guy's head. When Bulma and 18 didn't notice anything, Chichi gave them a stern look. "He is from our school."
18 raised an eyebrow but Bulma shook her head."Nuh-uh."
Chichi crossed her arms and nodded vigorously. "Yes he is! Ask him!"
"Okay…hey, you…" she said, poking the tall kid in the back.
He turned around a smiled warmly at her."Hi. My name's Goku!"
Bulma gave him a skeptical look. "What school do you go to?"
"Jackson High, why?"
Bulma turned around to face Chichi and 18. "He is!" A grinned spread across her lips. "Hey Chi," she said slyly, "isn't he the guy you thought was…cute? In ninth grade?" Chichi blushed and nodded. Bulma giggled and turned to 18. "I wonder if his…friend…is with him. Don't you, 18?"
18 frowned but turned pink. "I…I don't care. Why would you say that?" she asked sharply.
Bulma only smirked. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe because, you think he's cute???"
18's pink cheeks turned red. "S-so…" she stuttered.
Bulma laughed. "Uh, how come you asked me what school I went to?" Bulma turned around again and looked at the boy still standing there, now with a confused look on his face.
"Because we are from that school too."
Goku's face lit up."Really? Wow! Hey Krillin, Vegeta, these girls are from our school!" Two other guys walked up next to him. Bulma took in a quick breath as the second one came up slowly. He was only an inch taller then her and extremely muscular. His ebony hair shot up like a flame, and his eyes where dark and dull with boredom.
"Do you think I care, Kakkarot?"
The other boy was short with black hair and…no nose. "Vegeta," he said, "be nice! Hi, I'm Krillin. Excuse Vegeta here, he just has a stick permanently shoved up his ass, that's all." The three girls giggled and Vegeta shot Krillin a death glare.
Goku laughed. "Move up already!" someone yelled from the back of the line. There was a huge gap in front of Goku, Krillin, and Vegeta.
Everyone moved up as Bulma yelled back."Shut up, you freak!"
"And you aren't?" They yelled back.
Bulma laughed coldly. "Yeah, I'm the freak who can kick your ass if you don't close your hole."
"Bring it on, bitch!" Bulma growled and people yelled as they were thrown aside by the girl Bulma had been fighting with. As soon as the last person was tossed out of line, a girl stomped right up to Bulma.
Her skin was the sick looking green Chichi, 18, and Bulma had seen when they arrived. Her hair was grey and it flowed down to her waist. Her eyes where a dull black and shallow. Chichi secretly admitted she did have a nice body, if you didn't look at her face.
"What's your name so when I kill you we'll know what to put on your tombstone?" Bulma snarled to her.
The girl narrowed her eyes. "Eva. And you better watch it, Wings, or you'll be grounded."
Bulma put a hand to her forehead and plastered a shocked look on her face."Oh no! You've scared me!" Eva growled. Bulma stole a glance sideways at the boys. Goku was watching intently, Krillin was looking at 18, and Vegeta had an amused look on his face. That made Bulma even angrier. Her wings twitched irritably as Vegeta smirked. "I know I'm beautiful, but you don't have to stare," she retorted to him and his eyes laughed at her as a smirk twisted his lips.
"The only reason I'm staring at you is because I'm amazed at how a mere human can bear such an hideous creature." Bulma sucked her teeth as she swallowed the words that itched to come from her mouth, and turned her attention back to Eva.
"So, you 'fraid?" Eva snorted to Bulma.
Bulma laughed. "Of what? The only thing there is to be afraid of is your face."
"Gosh, you guys are mean to each other," Goku said after he stepped forward. The only movement Vegeta made while he was leaning up against a tree was putting his arm out to stop Goku from coming any closer.
"Kakkarot. People aren't always stupid like you, alright? Let the bitches fight." Bulma let the comment slide but Eva didn't. She turned to him and walked right up to him.
"You wanna say that to my face?"
Vegeta smirked. "Yeah, you're a bitch so get over it."
Eva quickly brought up a hand to slap him, but he grabbed her wrist. "Uh-uh. I don't think so." She racked her brain for something to say.
She shot back the first thing that came to her mind. "Oh…yeah? Well, I think it's sweet how you stand up for your slut over there," she spat at him and his smirk transformed into a glare and a small growl escaped from his throat.
"Watch who your talking to and what your talking about, you wench. I have no intention of "standing up" for that woman over there so get it out of your head. It's taking up space you could use to actually learn something." She yanked her arm out of his grasp and crossed her arms.
"You…you people are a waist of my time, I'm out of here." She walked back to her spot in line.
"Good!" Bulma shouted after her. "Your influence is rotting my brain!"
"That…was cool." Chichi commented after Bulma got her place back in line.
18 nodded. "Yeah, and that Vegeta kid…" Chichi's eyes brightened and she whispered something into 18's ear.
18 giggled. "Chi, you are brilliant." Bulma put her hands on her hips.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing…" Chichi said nonchalantly.
Bulma shrugged. "Whatever," she mumbled.
"Next." The shrill voice screeched in their ears.
Goku winced and walked up to the lady sitting at the desk."What kind of freak are you?" she stated simply.
Goku's happy-go-lucky expression darkened. "I'm a saiyan from Planet Vegetasei," he answered.
She nodded."Name."
"Goku."
"Age."
"Eighteen."
"Next…" Vegeta was also a saiyan from the same planet, along with Krillin, (so what else is the poor guy supposed to be?). All three were 18 years old.
"I'm a potion maker," Chichi snarled to the lady.
"Name."
"Chichi."
"Age."
"17."
"Next."
"Fairy, Bulma, 17." The lady looked up from her clip board.
"You're a fairy?"
"Live and in person."
"Oh…next."
"Android,18,17."
"How old are you and what your name?"
"My name is 18 and I am 17 years old." The lady snickered and 18 resisted punching her in the face. The three girls walked over to a hammock and they all sat down underneath the cool shade.
"Man, that lady hasn't had sex in quite a while…" 18 remarked and Bulma snorted.
"I'll say. And did you see that Eva character?" Bulma shook her head. "Obviously jealous."
This time Chichi and 18 snorted and Bulma narrowed her eyes.
"Yeah, she was a slut. She probably just wanted to hit on Vegeta so she decided to pick a fight."
"Naw, I think she's just mental, that's all." They giggled.
The coolness of under the trees was welcome. The sun was high in the sky, lighting the whole area and it was like staring into a newly batteried flash light head on. ("batteried" is a made up word, just so you know…^ - ^) The heat rose with the sun, and even laying in a hammock under oak trees doesn't totally block you from the heat. Sitting there with the sun frying their brains gave each girl a time to think.
18 yawned and put her arms behind her head. She glanced over at that short boy, Krillin, wasn't it? She smiled to herself. What a cutie. He's funny. A little puny and he doesn't seem very strong even though he is…rather muscular. But…what if he doesn't like me? I mean, I know I'm a little intimidating sometimes but not as much as Bulma. Man, she is a live wire! But she sure hit it off with Vegeta. But, she giggled to herself, I don't think either of them know it…they are perfect for each other. He's stuck up and a complete ass, and she is a loud-mouthed fiery snob. Not to be mean, of course. After all, she is one of my best friends. But their personalities clash, and that should give them something to do for quite a while…wouldn't it be bizarre if they…
Chichi looked over at 18, who was staring up at the leaves, lost in her thoughts. She crossed her legs on the slowly swinging hammock, put her elbows on her knees, and rested her chin in her hands. Goku is so sweet! He makes me feel so special. He's a little childish, but that's what makes him lovable. He's so hot…ooh, I hope he feels the same way. 18 and Krillin are lighting sparks too. That's so cute! Who'd a thought? Hmm…and Bulma. Hehe, she and Vegeta will make the ultimate couple, IF they learn to shut up and stop fighting. Can't they have a civilized conversation for at least three words? Hmm, guess not. I can't expect too much. But…well, I can try to hook 'em up, can't I?
Bulma let her gaze wonder. But she found herself staring at Vegeta. She quickly averted her eyes as he looked behind him to see who was staring at him. She suddenly found great interest in a blade of grass, and stared at it intently. When he gave her a weird look and turned around again, she let out the breath she was holding. Man…I can't keep staring at him or he'll get the wrong idea. But look at him…he's so…strong. And stupid. Remember Bulma! He is an ass and a strong, sexy one at that…no, stop it. Ok, here's the facts: he's strong, smart, sexy, hot, mean, an ass, a loud mouthed freak! Hey, that's all me. Wow, what things we have in common…well, even if his looks are to die for, it doesn't mean he likes me. I mean, look at him! All high and mighty. Why doesn't he just get off his horse and act like a regular guy? A little voice inside her head answered. Because he ISN'T a regular guy. She sighed involuntarily. I know.
He felt her staring at her again. Vegeta crossed his arms and flew up to a branch to sit on. He could just feel her eyes widening as he did so. You aren't the only who can fly, woman. She is driving me crazy and I should just fly away from this stupid place. She…she won't get out of my head. She is a stupid, ugly, bitch that shows no respect for royalty…and I like it. No, I don't. I demand respect and if she isn't going to give it to me then she can just go rot in hell…only she'd probably go to heaven because she's an absolute angel…Vegeta caught himself before his mind wondered farther. I need to stop this. I have to think about what I'm thinking. I can't let distracting thoughts like that sexy…no, that bitchy woman get into my head. Why the hell won't she go away?!?
Goku smiled as he thought about Chichi. Man, she is so hot! I hope she likes me too. What if she thinks I'm too immature or something? I hope not. Well, I'll have to be as nice to her as I can so maybe then she'll like me. Krillin really likes 18. I wonder if he's going to tell her? Hm, who knows. And what's wrong with Vegeta? He looks like he's yelling at his self. I wonder if…Goku's smile turned into a grin, wonder if he's thinking about Bulma? She would be great for him. Finally, someone who can stand up to him. Good. His ego needs to be flattened a little.
Krillin's eyes were glassed over as he lazily thought about 18. Look at her. The way she moves, the way she flips her hair over her shoulders like that…man, she is one hot babe. I wonder if I have a chance? I think I do. Goku looks like some serious thinking going on in that brain of his. That's weird. I've never seen him act like that. But then again, I've never seen Vegeta act like this either. Maybe Goku's thinking about Chichi and Vegeta's trying to stifle thoughts about Bulma. Good luck, she's almost as hot as 18. Chichi's a pretty girl that just right for Goku. Bulma's more…exotic. Krillin grinned to himself. I bet old Veggie head likes that…
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