I'm French. My English isn't perfect.
I do not own Dragonball or Dragonball Z. They belong to their appropriate owners.
Warnings: yaoi, strong language, drugs and probably more

A/N: I wrote this while trying to continue `Death of the innocence`, I think of it as a kind of replacement for that story. That doesn't mean though I won't continue `DotI` later.


Boarding school
by sol-chan

Prologue II

Vejita's POV:



So I ended up stuck not only in one college and class, but also sharing the room with the idiot, whose presence I had to suffer enough for my liking in high school. His name is Kakkarotsu... not really, Gokou in fact, at least they call him Gokou... I don't know ! I like Kakkarotsu more, as a name for that idiot, of course. He's just so stupid sometimes, he's supposed to be 17 and acts like a 8 years old most the time. He barely reads, writes, counts to 1000 and know which country is which on the map, but that's not because of that I call him stupid, not only that. He's really such a moron, perfect example of a moron, that's just what he is, with his goofy grin, innocent look in those huge eyes of his, hand rubbing the back of his head and damned over-cheerfulness. Only time when I can actually stand him at all is when we spar, then he concentrates and looks, and what more important, acts more intelligently, if only for a short while. Beside those rare moments he drives me insane ! Well, when we spar he's driving me insane as well, because I can't beat him. Surely, he's bigger and heavier, so he has to be stronger as well, but I did beat the crap of quite a few guys his size or bigger, so why can't I him ?! But in some way that's good, he gives me an advantage, he's an obstacle on my way, he gives me a purpose not to stop training. In that way, I can accept him, and if we would have known each other only as fighters maybe I would have valued him quite high, but we do not, he's my classmate from high school, one of the closest... friends... No, I don't have friends... He's a part of the group of people I was eating lunch, going to parties, studying to exams with. I don't know how that happened that I ended up stuck with them, any of them, especially him. We're perfectly incompatible, different in every way possible, I don't understand him, or any of his actions, they are stupid for me, and he's too dumb to understand mines. Beside that, just look at him, he's really like a grown-up 8 years old, he doesn't smoke, doesn't do drugs, doesn't fight at school, practically doesn't go out at night of late evenings, is stuck with one girl since close to ever... I bet he's even a virgin. Anyway, it shouldn't bother me. I shouldn't pay attention to him at all ! But how can I not if we're going to live in one room together for a few years ?! I'm going to really go crazy... I just hope he will be silent sometimes at least, and won't complain about me smoking in the room, or coming with a girl, or anything. Fuck, if he will, I can't even give him a beating... Yeah, I did once before, after the prom, but he was completely drunk then and wasn't defending himself. I broke his nose back then, it's slightly deformed still, and I hope will stay so. He will have a souvenir... I bet after that he wouldn't try to touch me ever again... I may be something close to the opposite of a virgin, I may have slept with quite a few guys as well, but that doesn't mean that moron, of all people, can touch me ! He has great body, I won't deny it, but he's lacking a brain to match it. I won't let him close, beside that, I bet he won't be interested at all, he's straight, he was just drunk then, so beside how hot I look he won't be giving a fuck anyway. I am aware of what I do to other males, my body is just hot, and it turns them on that I'm so short, that they can pull me up in a hug and my feet aren't touching the ground then, for me it's not very pleasant, but I can care less being kissed by a handsome guy. That doesn't change the fact that I sleep mostly with girls, maybe just because it's easier to find one for a night. I even have a real girlfriend for longer, at least officially, or at least had until we went to colleges in different cities. Her name is Bulma and we're officially together from two years (pretty long, huh ?), however I won't count how many other girls and boys I had in my bed in the time... Anyway, she was a virgin when we started meeting, and it was somehow making it more appealing to me, she managed to hold me at a distance for half a year, and then, even after I got her in the end, I stayed with her from mere habit. Now we're apart. So that's the end of hiding the fact that I... uhm, in fact constantly betrayed her... from the others, namely Kakkarotsu. I was going to flirt as outrageously as I'll wish, with whomever I'll wish, male or female. I was going to have fun and rooming with the moron wasn't going to change it one bit. I smirked at the thought, throwing the cigarette I was smoking to the floor. Maybe the moron was going to pick it up, fearing that some teacher could see it there... Maybe it wasn't going to be that bad, to live in one room with him... Anyway, we'll live, we'll see...

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