Hello again, everyone! Well, Fanfiction.net is being a little slow when it
comes to changing my summary. So I'll just tell you that; the rating of
this fic MAY change as the story progresses. And actually, I'm sure it
will. So anyone with virgin ears, may experience some discomfort as
characters at Bulma's new school start to use foul language and such. ^_^
Disclaimer: I do not own anything DB/Z/GT
On with the show and happy reading!!!
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After breakfast, Bulma had the men that her father had hired bring all of her things up to her room and place her furniture in its desired position. She then unpacked all her smaller things, like clothes, pictures, CD's, hair products, and so on.
Latter in the day, she finally took the last book out of the last box and placed it on her rather large bookshelf. *Wow, that took long enough!* She thought stepping back to look around her new room. *Hmm. it's 10:30 already? I should go to bed if I'm ever going to make it to that stupid school in the mourning* She said looking at the clock hung from the wall by her door.
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She woke up at 6:00am to the sound of a popular California mourning radio show. The DJ called himself something like, 'Rick Dees'. Bulma rolled over to stare at the clock and listen to it for the next six minutes before she was willing to get out of bed and take a shower.
When she got out of the shower, she brushed her teeth, got dressed, fixed her hair, and put on some light make-up before running for the door.
She hopped onto her hover-bike type scooter and floored it toward her new school. *Diamond Ranch?* She thought, *What kind of name for a school is that!? Whatever.* She really didn't care, but figured out that it was a joining of the two towns the school bordered; Diamond Bar, and Philips Ranch.
She picked up her schedule in the office and turned to walk out just as the bell rang. She had six minutes to find room F118. *What the hell? How am I supposed to know what way it is!?* She said to herself looking at her first period listed. *Ok, so if this room right here is A212. Then I guess I should go right. No left, wait. Ahhh! I have no idea!* She practically spun in circles for the first two minutes after the first bell. "Hey, could you tell me how to find room F118?" She asked smiling sweetly at the guy before her.
"How should I know? It's not like I'm a freakin' map of the school!" Said the boy without even stopping as he walked by.
*How rude can you get!?. Hump* She pouted. "Excuse me, do you know how to get to F118?" She asked another, nicer-looking boy in the hall.
"Yeah, it's my first class. That way." He said pointing down one of the halls.
"Thank you. I thought it might be that way." She lied, she had no clue it was that way!
"I'll walk you if you're going there now." He said taking one step toward his class while still looking to Bulma.
"Thank you, that would be great." She said taking his arm a bit to his surprise. "So, my name is Bulma. How about you?"
"I'm Yamcha. Nice to meet you, Bulma." He answered. "Here it is, now you should probably ask the teacher what seat you should take. I'll talk to you latter."
"Ok, thanks again!" She said walking towards the front desk to speak with the teacher.
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"Hey, guess what," Bulma said standing over Yamcha. She didn't even realize that her chest was practically touching his face.
He gulped and looked up at her, hopping that his face was not as red as it felt, "What is it, Bulma?"
"I get to sit any place I want. So is this one taken?" She asked pulling out the chair next to him.
"No, u can have it for sure, Bulma!" He said with a big grin on his face.
"So, Yamcha." She said folding her hands together on the lab table and scooting a little closer to him.
He cleared his thought, "Yeah Bulma?" He couldn't help but notice how 'hot' she looked.
"Well, do you know what we are going to do in class today? I mean, are there any notes I should copy from you to catch up on the chapter?" She said putting her chin on his shoulder to look into his notebook. And this was getting to be a lot more than Yamcha could handle.
"Uh-uh... Why, yeah, sure. Ummm, here. Yeah, this page. I took these yesterday, and that should be all you need, we just started a new chapter."
"Thanks, Yamcha! I'll just look these over and give 'em right back, ok?" She saw how simple this chapter would be just by looking at his word definitions! Bulma was such a genius that she didn't even need to take these classes. She could get into college without high school! But she looked any way so see what they were doing.
"Yeah, sure." He said trying to catch his breath. Wow, could Bulma be interested in him? She was so beautiful. But she could have a boyfriend back home. So how far away did she live? "So, Bulma," He would find out now, before he lost his nerve.
"Yeah, Yamcha?" She asked, hoping and wishing that he would ask her out to a school dance, or the movies, ANYTHING!
"I just wanted to know how far away your old home is." He said, attempting to sound calm. He was doing a good job, for now.
"Oh, I lived way out in Oregon." She said looking down at the sad thought of leaving all her old friends.
"Oh, I see. Well, I know you must have had a lot of friends there. Did you have any relatives there?" He asked, leading up to his next question.
"No, not really, they all used to live in West City. But those are just a few distant cousins, so I don't care all that much about leaving them. I don't think they even know my name, but I don't mind." She said letting a small smile grace her face.
"Oh, yeah. I know how that is." He lied. "But I'll bet you boyfriend will miss you a lot, too." He implied. Hoping that she would say weather or not she had actually broken up with him or not.
"Oh, well. I didn't really like any of the guys around my school out there. They were all. Well, not my type." She said, handing Yamcha his paper, and looking up at him to see a big smile. She smiled back sweetly. "But I'm sure I can find. someone here that I can relate to." She said with emphasis, looking back toward Yamcha.
"Yeah, I'll bet you could." He said. His voice was growing softer. "I'm sure that a lot of guys would love to go out with you." He started to lean in just a little towards Bulma. She didn't want to kiss him, but a part of her wanted it more than anything.
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Heather-The-SSJ: Yes, I know I promised that the chapters would get longer. But I was on a very long vacation, and this is all I had time to write! ( I'll get on with the next chapter RIGHT NOW! By the way~ Did you like my attempt at a small cliffy??? ^_^
Vegeta: Hmph! I'm still not even involved with this idiotic story! And the onna is NOT going to kiss that fool human!!! I will not have it if you plan on putting her in contact with me! I will not even be in the same room with someone who would even THINK of doing such a thing!
Heather-The-SSJ: Well why not!? He's not all THAT bad! ::looks to audience:: Ok, so I'm NOT a Yamcha-hatter. But don't worry; it's still a B/V all the way!!! Now, it's that time you've ALL been waiting for! ::drum role:: REVIEW TIME!!!! Yaaaaaaaay! ^_^ Pleeeeease. Lemme hear it! What did you think? Is it okay so far???
Disclaimer: I do not own anything DB/Z/GT
On with the show and happy reading!!!
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After breakfast, Bulma had the men that her father had hired bring all of her things up to her room and place her furniture in its desired position. She then unpacked all her smaller things, like clothes, pictures, CD's, hair products, and so on.
Latter in the day, she finally took the last book out of the last box and placed it on her rather large bookshelf. *Wow, that took long enough!* She thought stepping back to look around her new room. *Hmm. it's 10:30 already? I should go to bed if I'm ever going to make it to that stupid school in the mourning* She said looking at the clock hung from the wall by her door.
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She woke up at 6:00am to the sound of a popular California mourning radio show. The DJ called himself something like, 'Rick Dees'. Bulma rolled over to stare at the clock and listen to it for the next six minutes before she was willing to get out of bed and take a shower.
When she got out of the shower, she brushed her teeth, got dressed, fixed her hair, and put on some light make-up before running for the door.
She hopped onto her hover-bike type scooter and floored it toward her new school. *Diamond Ranch?* She thought, *What kind of name for a school is that!? Whatever.* She really didn't care, but figured out that it was a joining of the two towns the school bordered; Diamond Bar, and Philips Ranch.
She picked up her schedule in the office and turned to walk out just as the bell rang. She had six minutes to find room F118. *What the hell? How am I supposed to know what way it is!?* She said to herself looking at her first period listed. *Ok, so if this room right here is A212. Then I guess I should go right. No left, wait. Ahhh! I have no idea!* She practically spun in circles for the first two minutes after the first bell. "Hey, could you tell me how to find room F118?" She asked smiling sweetly at the guy before her.
"How should I know? It's not like I'm a freakin' map of the school!" Said the boy without even stopping as he walked by.
*How rude can you get!?. Hump* She pouted. "Excuse me, do you know how to get to F118?" She asked another, nicer-looking boy in the hall.
"Yeah, it's my first class. That way." He said pointing down one of the halls.
"Thank you. I thought it might be that way." She lied, she had no clue it was that way!
"I'll walk you if you're going there now." He said taking one step toward his class while still looking to Bulma.
"Thank you, that would be great." She said taking his arm a bit to his surprise. "So, my name is Bulma. How about you?"
"I'm Yamcha. Nice to meet you, Bulma." He answered. "Here it is, now you should probably ask the teacher what seat you should take. I'll talk to you latter."
"Ok, thanks again!" She said walking towards the front desk to speak with the teacher.
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"Hey, guess what," Bulma said standing over Yamcha. She didn't even realize that her chest was practically touching his face.
He gulped and looked up at her, hopping that his face was not as red as it felt, "What is it, Bulma?"
"I get to sit any place I want. So is this one taken?" She asked pulling out the chair next to him.
"No, u can have it for sure, Bulma!" He said with a big grin on his face.
"So, Yamcha." She said folding her hands together on the lab table and scooting a little closer to him.
He cleared his thought, "Yeah Bulma?" He couldn't help but notice how 'hot' she looked.
"Well, do you know what we are going to do in class today? I mean, are there any notes I should copy from you to catch up on the chapter?" She said putting her chin on his shoulder to look into his notebook. And this was getting to be a lot more than Yamcha could handle.
"Uh-uh... Why, yeah, sure. Ummm, here. Yeah, this page. I took these yesterday, and that should be all you need, we just started a new chapter."
"Thanks, Yamcha! I'll just look these over and give 'em right back, ok?" She saw how simple this chapter would be just by looking at his word definitions! Bulma was such a genius that she didn't even need to take these classes. She could get into college without high school! But she looked any way so see what they were doing.
"Yeah, sure." He said trying to catch his breath. Wow, could Bulma be interested in him? She was so beautiful. But she could have a boyfriend back home. So how far away did she live? "So, Bulma," He would find out now, before he lost his nerve.
"Yeah, Yamcha?" She asked, hoping and wishing that he would ask her out to a school dance, or the movies, ANYTHING!
"I just wanted to know how far away your old home is." He said, attempting to sound calm. He was doing a good job, for now.
"Oh, I lived way out in Oregon." She said looking down at the sad thought of leaving all her old friends.
"Oh, I see. Well, I know you must have had a lot of friends there. Did you have any relatives there?" He asked, leading up to his next question.
"No, not really, they all used to live in West City. But those are just a few distant cousins, so I don't care all that much about leaving them. I don't think they even know my name, but I don't mind." She said letting a small smile grace her face.
"Oh, yeah. I know how that is." He lied. "But I'll bet you boyfriend will miss you a lot, too." He implied. Hoping that she would say weather or not she had actually broken up with him or not.
"Oh, well. I didn't really like any of the guys around my school out there. They were all. Well, not my type." She said, handing Yamcha his paper, and looking up at him to see a big smile. She smiled back sweetly. "But I'm sure I can find. someone here that I can relate to." She said with emphasis, looking back toward Yamcha.
"Yeah, I'll bet you could." He said. His voice was growing softer. "I'm sure that a lot of guys would love to go out with you." He started to lean in just a little towards Bulma. She didn't want to kiss him, but a part of her wanted it more than anything.
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Heather-The-SSJ: Yes, I know I promised that the chapters would get longer. But I was on a very long vacation, and this is all I had time to write! ( I'll get on with the next chapter RIGHT NOW! By the way~ Did you like my attempt at a small cliffy??? ^_^
Vegeta: Hmph! I'm still not even involved with this idiotic story! And the onna is NOT going to kiss that fool human!!! I will not have it if you plan on putting her in contact with me! I will not even be in the same room with someone who would even THINK of doing such a thing!
Heather-The-SSJ: Well why not!? He's not all THAT bad! ::looks to audience:: Ok, so I'm NOT a Yamcha-hatter. But don't worry; it's still a B/V all the way!!! Now, it's that time you've ALL been waiting for! ::drum role:: REVIEW TIME!!!! Yaaaaaaaay! ^_^ Pleeeeease. Lemme hear it! What did you think? Is it okay so far???