"Finally its lunchtime," Goku said rubbing his stomach and licking
his lips.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Chi-Chi added. She'd seen him in the hall on the way to the dining room and ran to talk to him. Bulma followed solemnly behind them as they flirted back and forth, hanging her head and starring at the floor.
*Ugh. This sucks. Chi-Chi has Goku, 18's a bitch, and Vegeta's little MR. Anti-Social. Stupid dad…* Bulma thought to herself as she grabbed a soda and sat down with Chi-Chi, Goku, and Goku's friends. Vegeta was there too, though being silent as usual. She wondered why he would bother spending his time with people like Goku and his friends. They were all just like Goku. 18's boyfriend, Krillin, hung out with them as well. He was Goku's best friend. A short bald kid with an annoying personality, she didn't see why 18 would be with someone like him.
After about 10 minutes or so of sitting in silence, Bulma decided to go outside and drink her soda by herself. "Hey where are you going?" Chi- Chi asked as Bulma stood to leave.
"Oh…Its getting stuffy in here. I'm just going outside for some fresh air."
"Oh…alright. Have fun."
"Yeah…" she sighed, and walked out of the dining hall. Once outside she let out a deep breath to keep from screaming with anger, then found a bench to sit at.
"Hey!" yelled a deep voice from behind her. She groaned and turned around to find a tall blonde guy and an skinny bleach blonde chick standing behind her. "This is our bench freshman."
"I'm a senior," Bulma hissed turning back around. "Now fuck off."
"What was that?"
"Oh come on, I'm sure you hear it enough. But I'll say it slowly so you can understand me. Fuck…off…"
"Ok bitch. I don't think you know just who you're talking to," the Barbie squeaked (Barbie…blonde…plastic…Get it?…heehee).
"Hmm…I think that since I'm new here, that no, I don't know who you are. I really don't give a fuck. But let me guess…Star quarter back and head cheerleader." She then pointed to the guy. "On steroids and plays dress-up with his mommy's clothes." Then she pointed to the girl. "Boob job, and might I say you over did it, anorexic, and father beat you as a child." She smiled at them, satisfied with her come back. "Am I right?"
"Bitch," they said in unison, then walked away in a huff. He walked extra macho and she crossed her arms tightly over her chest.
"That's right. This is my bench now," she said, more to herself.
"Good job. I hate those two," said another masculine voice from behind her. Bulma turned around slowly ready with an insult but was speechless when she saw who it was.
"Th-th-thanks Vegeta," she stuttered. "Why aren't you inside with the others?"
"Same reason you're not. I can't stand them." She couldn't believe he was actually talking to her, though he still had attitude in his voice.
"Why hang out with them then?"
"I don't know. Kakarot's practically my brother and is the only one who can almost match my strength."
"What? Brother? Like best friend? What's strength got to do with anything?"
"Ugh. Friend? Don't insult me. Let's just say we have the same background. And the strength thing. We fight…spar with one another."
"Like karate?"
"Yes…sort of."
"Oh…Wait! Who the hell is Ka…Kakar-"
"Kakarot. He's who you people call Goku."
"Why do you call him Kakarot?"
"Because that's his name."
"I thought it was Goku."
"No that's his earth, I mean middle name…"
"O…k…" she said suspiciously. "Hey Vegeta."
"Hmm?"
"How come you're so distant from everyone else?"
"That's none of your business!!" he yelled, startling her.
"Sooooorrry! Kami!" she spat back, turning back around and crossing her arms in a huff. *What a jerk…* She listened carefully to his footsteps as he stomped away, and didn't turn around until she was sure he was gone. "Uh! The nerve of that guy! And to think I thought I liked him. Feh…"
* * *
It was later in the day, and there was only one period left, then dinner and then they were free to do what they wanted. Bulma hadn't seen Chi-Chi or 18 since lunch so she'd been walking to all her classes alone, head hanging and watching the tiles on the floor go by. On her way to this period was no different, except everyone seemed a little quieter, like they were whispering about her or something. She would glance up every so often and glare at someone, just to make sure they weren't talking about her. "Hey, did you see Vegeta talking to that new girl?" Bulma heard some girl whisper as she walked by. "Yeah, how weird. He doesn't talk to anyone," the other person replied. Bulma stopped dead in the hall and went over to them, and they immediately shut up.
"Excuse me," she began sweetly. "Would you mind…SHUTTING THE HELL UP!!?" she yelled, getting the attention of the two girls and the rest of the hall as well.
"Sorry," they both squeaked together.
"Umm…Could you just tell us what he's like up close?" the first one whispered.
"He's a jerk. Uh! I hate that guy. He's better from far away, that why he can't open his big mouth."
"How can you hate him?" the other girl asked.
"Well…What's your name?"
"Brittany, and this is Camille."
"Alright Brittany, like I said…He's…a…jerk…Its simple. I don't like jerks, therefore I don't like him," she said, then turned to leave.
"Hey wait. What's your name? Everyone just calls you and that other girl you hang around with the new girls."
"Well that would be because we are new here." She was in no mood to deal with little preppy groupies.
"We just want to know your names."
*Uh, its only the first day and I'm getting harassed* Bulma thought, as she walked back over to the girls. "Bulma, my name is Bulma. And my friend's name is Chi-Chi. Ok?"
"Bulma…Bulma Briefs?"
*Damn it!* "Yes, Bulma Briefs. Can I go now?" she asked, but was well on her way to last period before the girls had a chance to answer her.
Bulma hurried to last period, those girls had almost made her late. "Bulma!" yelled a familiar voice from across the room.
"Oh, hey Goku," she said taking a seat next to him.
"You were gone the whole lunch period, I thought you were just going out for some fresh air."
"I was, but then I got side tracked."
"Oh really? The talk around school is that you were with Vegeta and-"
"I wasn't "with" (She's actually doing the air quotes with her hands LOL) him! I went outside to get away from everyone! And HE came and talked to me! Uh!! I hate him!"
"Whoah. Calm down Bulma. Sorry I said anything."
"Sorry. I just don't want people to think we're acquaintances."
"Acquaintances!? Rumor is you're pregnant with his baby."
"Pregnant!?" she screamed, standing up and gaining the attention of everyone in the room. "Who the hell started that!? I'll beat their ass!!"
"Bulma, calm down," he half whispered, half demanded as he pulled at her arm to sit her down.
"Uh. Stupid bakas…Making up shit about me…" she mumbled and sat back down in a huff.
"Don't let it get to you. These people start rumors all the time, and on less than what happened with you. Its nothing to get all in a huff about." Goku might not have been the brightest crayon in the box, but he sure was good at consoling.
"Thanks Goku," she sighed, relaxing a little. "I've only known you less than a day but I feel like I've known you my whole life."
"No problem. Anytime," he said with a big goofy smile, making her look at him differently. She wondered how interested him and Chi-Chi were in one another.
---Chapter 4!! Woo!! I think that went well. But oh my kami!! What is Bulma thinking?? Her and Goku!!? Ahhh!! No!! it can't be!! See what happens next time.
Next time: More stuff (I'm not psychic you know. Sheesh.)
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Chi-Chi added. She'd seen him in the hall on the way to the dining room and ran to talk to him. Bulma followed solemnly behind them as they flirted back and forth, hanging her head and starring at the floor.
*Ugh. This sucks. Chi-Chi has Goku, 18's a bitch, and Vegeta's little MR. Anti-Social. Stupid dad…* Bulma thought to herself as she grabbed a soda and sat down with Chi-Chi, Goku, and Goku's friends. Vegeta was there too, though being silent as usual. She wondered why he would bother spending his time with people like Goku and his friends. They were all just like Goku. 18's boyfriend, Krillin, hung out with them as well. He was Goku's best friend. A short bald kid with an annoying personality, she didn't see why 18 would be with someone like him.
After about 10 minutes or so of sitting in silence, Bulma decided to go outside and drink her soda by herself. "Hey where are you going?" Chi- Chi asked as Bulma stood to leave.
"Oh…Its getting stuffy in here. I'm just going outside for some fresh air."
"Oh…alright. Have fun."
"Yeah…" she sighed, and walked out of the dining hall. Once outside she let out a deep breath to keep from screaming with anger, then found a bench to sit at.
"Hey!" yelled a deep voice from behind her. She groaned and turned around to find a tall blonde guy and an skinny bleach blonde chick standing behind her. "This is our bench freshman."
"I'm a senior," Bulma hissed turning back around. "Now fuck off."
"What was that?"
"Oh come on, I'm sure you hear it enough. But I'll say it slowly so you can understand me. Fuck…off…"
"Ok bitch. I don't think you know just who you're talking to," the Barbie squeaked (Barbie…blonde…plastic…Get it?…heehee).
"Hmm…I think that since I'm new here, that no, I don't know who you are. I really don't give a fuck. But let me guess…Star quarter back and head cheerleader." She then pointed to the guy. "On steroids and plays dress-up with his mommy's clothes." Then she pointed to the girl. "Boob job, and might I say you over did it, anorexic, and father beat you as a child." She smiled at them, satisfied with her come back. "Am I right?"
"Bitch," they said in unison, then walked away in a huff. He walked extra macho and she crossed her arms tightly over her chest.
"That's right. This is my bench now," she said, more to herself.
"Good job. I hate those two," said another masculine voice from behind her. Bulma turned around slowly ready with an insult but was speechless when she saw who it was.
"Th-th-thanks Vegeta," she stuttered. "Why aren't you inside with the others?"
"Same reason you're not. I can't stand them." She couldn't believe he was actually talking to her, though he still had attitude in his voice.
"Why hang out with them then?"
"I don't know. Kakarot's practically my brother and is the only one who can almost match my strength."
"What? Brother? Like best friend? What's strength got to do with anything?"
"Ugh. Friend? Don't insult me. Let's just say we have the same background. And the strength thing. We fight…spar with one another."
"Like karate?"
"Yes…sort of."
"Oh…Wait! Who the hell is Ka…Kakar-"
"Kakarot. He's who you people call Goku."
"Why do you call him Kakarot?"
"Because that's his name."
"I thought it was Goku."
"No that's his earth, I mean middle name…"
"O…k…" she said suspiciously. "Hey Vegeta."
"Hmm?"
"How come you're so distant from everyone else?"
"That's none of your business!!" he yelled, startling her.
"Sooooorrry! Kami!" she spat back, turning back around and crossing her arms in a huff. *What a jerk…* She listened carefully to his footsteps as he stomped away, and didn't turn around until she was sure he was gone. "Uh! The nerve of that guy! And to think I thought I liked him. Feh…"
* * *
It was later in the day, and there was only one period left, then dinner and then they were free to do what they wanted. Bulma hadn't seen Chi-Chi or 18 since lunch so she'd been walking to all her classes alone, head hanging and watching the tiles on the floor go by. On her way to this period was no different, except everyone seemed a little quieter, like they were whispering about her or something. She would glance up every so often and glare at someone, just to make sure they weren't talking about her. "Hey, did you see Vegeta talking to that new girl?" Bulma heard some girl whisper as she walked by. "Yeah, how weird. He doesn't talk to anyone," the other person replied. Bulma stopped dead in the hall and went over to them, and they immediately shut up.
"Excuse me," she began sweetly. "Would you mind…SHUTTING THE HELL UP!!?" she yelled, getting the attention of the two girls and the rest of the hall as well.
"Sorry," they both squeaked together.
"Umm…Could you just tell us what he's like up close?" the first one whispered.
"He's a jerk. Uh! I hate that guy. He's better from far away, that why he can't open his big mouth."
"How can you hate him?" the other girl asked.
"Well…What's your name?"
"Brittany, and this is Camille."
"Alright Brittany, like I said…He's…a…jerk…Its simple. I don't like jerks, therefore I don't like him," she said, then turned to leave.
"Hey wait. What's your name? Everyone just calls you and that other girl you hang around with the new girls."
"Well that would be because we are new here." She was in no mood to deal with little preppy groupies.
"We just want to know your names."
*Uh, its only the first day and I'm getting harassed* Bulma thought, as she walked back over to the girls. "Bulma, my name is Bulma. And my friend's name is Chi-Chi. Ok?"
"Bulma…Bulma Briefs?"
*Damn it!* "Yes, Bulma Briefs. Can I go now?" she asked, but was well on her way to last period before the girls had a chance to answer her.
Bulma hurried to last period, those girls had almost made her late. "Bulma!" yelled a familiar voice from across the room.
"Oh, hey Goku," she said taking a seat next to him.
"You were gone the whole lunch period, I thought you were just going out for some fresh air."
"I was, but then I got side tracked."
"Oh really? The talk around school is that you were with Vegeta and-"
"I wasn't "with" (She's actually doing the air quotes with her hands LOL) him! I went outside to get away from everyone! And HE came and talked to me! Uh!! I hate him!"
"Whoah. Calm down Bulma. Sorry I said anything."
"Sorry. I just don't want people to think we're acquaintances."
"Acquaintances!? Rumor is you're pregnant with his baby."
"Pregnant!?" she screamed, standing up and gaining the attention of everyone in the room. "Who the hell started that!? I'll beat their ass!!"
"Bulma, calm down," he half whispered, half demanded as he pulled at her arm to sit her down.
"Uh. Stupid bakas…Making up shit about me…" she mumbled and sat back down in a huff.
"Don't let it get to you. These people start rumors all the time, and on less than what happened with you. Its nothing to get all in a huff about." Goku might not have been the brightest crayon in the box, but he sure was good at consoling.
"Thanks Goku," she sighed, relaxing a little. "I've only known you less than a day but I feel like I've known you my whole life."
"No problem. Anytime," he said with a big goofy smile, making her look at him differently. She wondered how interested him and Chi-Chi were in one another.
---Chapter 4!! Woo!! I think that went well. But oh my kami!! What is Bulma thinking?? Her and Goku!!? Ahhh!! No!! it can't be!! See what happens next time.
Next time: More stuff (I'm not psychic you know. Sheesh.)