Four months later....
Vegeta growled and finished making the couch up. His new bed until that brat of his stopped having nightmares...
Trunks on the other hand was starting high school the next day...
Hurry up Trunks, burn um before our moms come back!" Goten hissed from the doorway of the Boys bathroom. Keeping an eye out the door just in case. He felt Trunks' Ki rise and knew the deed was done.
The two boys grabbed their Ki proof bags and walked out of the bathroom.
It was a transformation, and I don't mean into super Saiya-jins. The two boys were wearing almost identical clothing. Dark blue jeans, T-shirts, and hats turned around backwards. Trunks had a black T-shirt on while Goten sported a white one. Both boys had an erring in the left ear, which was sliver.
They walked down the hall looking like a bunch of bullies. They entered the office and handed in their notes.
"So you two are really smart huh?" the last asked. Trunks just shrugged his shoulder.
"I guess, we've been home schooled all out lives by our parents, we don't really know compared to other kids our age, right Goten?" Goten however was watching a bug on the ground.
"Hey baka, pay attention, the sooner we get outta here the sooner we can eat lunch." Trunks said in perfect Saiya-jin, something Vegeta had taught them behind Bulma's and Chi-chi's backs.
"Food, where?" Goten replied in the same language.
"Not now you Baka, later!" Trunks growled, "Sorry about him, hes just hungry." He told the lady, who was looking rather confused at the exchange of words.
"Its okay, I'll make you a class list, I'll even put you in the same classed, incase you don't understand what one of the teachers aren't saying the other can translate." A few moments later they were walking down the hallways toward the gym talking about the classes in perfect saiya-jin.
"Gym, that's physical education, we're gonna have to down play our strength a lot Goten, or else we might seriously injure or kill someone, and remember our mothers said we couldn't fight, and I wanna spar dad this afternoon so you'd better not fight!" Trunks warned.
"Trunks chill out, I won't do nothing wrong, I learned a long time ago that sense you're a bit older then I am your stronger, but that won't stop us from having some fun will it?" Goten asked at the turned to enter the gym,
"Of course not!" Trunks said walking up to the teacher in charge.
"Can we help you little boys?" asked the sensei. Trunks' anger began to rise at the comment.
"Trunks calm down, remember no fighting!" Goten said hurriedly in saiya- jin, "We'll get the frying pan for sure!"
"All right, all right, I'm in your class, and so is he," Trunks said handing the sensei his class list and changing from perfect saiya-jin into perfect english starting with the words 'I'm in your class,'
The sensei looked shocked for a moment then gave each a uniform, which dwarfed their normal size. They ignored the comment's form the others as they went to change. They were out in seconds sporting their hats and earring, but also wearing the white and blue uniforms.
"That was quick," The sensei said, pointing to two spots in the back of the class.
"All right, today is physical fitness testing, sense we have new kids, they'll have to go first, come on you two, give your names,
"Son Goten," Goten said innocently,
"Briefs Trunks," Trunks mumbled quietly. The whispers started almost immediately.
"Whats wrong?" Goten asked in saiya-jin.
"Your dad and my mom are famous people you baka," Trunks replied, In english he asked, the sensei, "What do we do?"
"Ohh, um, as many push-ups as you can in one minuet." Goten and Trunks got down on the floor and Trunks reminded Goten,
"Remember Goten, go slowly." The class was confused as they watched the boys.
"Go!" The sensei called. Goten and Trunks went 'Slowly' and each got a hundred push-ups done by the time the sensei called a halt.
"And I was hoping for a workout." Goten grumbled in Saiya-jin.
"You two go out to the track and run it." Trunks and Goten shrugged and walked outside.
"She we stretch?" Goten asked.
"Nah, by the time the bell rings, we'll be warmed up for a while." So they ran the track. They got to fifty laps going 'Slowly' when the first kid came out and then they had to slow down. They still passed everyone as they ran it and it was no use to try and slow down anymore because everyone was puffing to try and keep up.
When the bell rang, the boys stopped and headed back to the locker room.
"Rats, I was wrong, I'm not warmed up, how are we gonna fight in the world martial arts tournament if we can't even train properly!?" Trunks asked, everyone who heard this was aghast in surprised.
"Look at the bright side, they can't make us fight in the junior division this year, so we might just have a good challenge. 'Sides, I wanna get you back for the last time we fought. You cheated and went super!" Goten said, as they entered the locker room.
"Ya well, I made that up to you remember? `Sides it wasn't cheating, I said we shouldn't, not we couldn't."
"Oh," was all he said. They changed quickly and were at their next class before the others had a chance to reach the locker room.
When they entered the room and glanced around at the walls, their eyes just about popped out of their heads, they were horrified to find out that it was the right class when they went back out and checked the room number.
"Can I help you gentlemen?" a sensei asked.
"Think were in that class," Goten squeaked, handing him his schedule.
The man looked over the slip of paper and nodded his head, "Yes, sex education, my class, please take your seats."
Goten and Trunks scrambled to the back of the room, hiding behind their books. Both were they in for a very informative class. By the end of the class they were white as sheets and were the first out of the classroom, the next class was History. Goten and Trunks fought to keep their eyes open, when the bell rang, Goten and Trunks got called down to the office.
Confused the duo trudged down the hallway and into the Principle's office.
"Please have a seat. I won't keep you long, I want to get stright to the point. You two are a bit, too young for one of the classes you have, so I've decided that you two should change that class to computers. Now that would switch your classes around, history will would be first period, computers second, and the only class we could find for you was Advanced P.E with Mr. Krillen, which is now. So please take these notes to him and hurry off before you are later." He said, once out side the two immediately began scheming. Once the reach the locker room, they changed with the rest of the guys, just in time for class to begin. The two Demi-saiya-jins pulled their hats down low over their heads and walked forward, handing their notes to the teacher that was not Krillen and sat on the bleachers in the shadows near the top.
"Today were starting Martial arts, so anyone with any experience, please step down, please be honest, its nothing to be ashamed of if you don't know anything." Krillen said,
Goten and Trunks both stood up, sense they couldn't get past the thick, packed in crowed bleachers, they jumped above them and landed on the ground, Ki and face still hidden,
"All right you two, lets see how you fare against me, I want to test your strength, see how strong you are," he said confidently.
Goten and Trunks shared one last look before Goten said in a gruff voice, "Our moms said we couldn't fight, are you giving us permission to delay that order?" he asked, Krillen looked confused but nodded,
"Are you sure about this Krillen, alright, its your funeral," they said in the normal voices, ripping their hats off they charged up and attacked before Krillen could say a word, but he did hold his arms up in a defense position, face pale.
Working together, the two attacked, slow enough for the humans to see but too quickly for Krillen to get in an attack. They had him on his back before he knew what hit him. Goten and Trunks were laughing so hard they were tolling on the gym floor. Goten was the first to recover and made his way over to Krillen to revive the fallen man.
"Anyone catch the name of that truck?" he asked, dazed,
"Yep, Goten and Trunks," Goten said, laughing so hard that he fell over again next to Trunks.
That brought Krillen out of his daze really quick and he started asking questions, the whole gym silent, watching.
"What are you two doing here? Why aren't Chi-Chi and Bulma watching you, Vegeta's not here is he?" This sent the duo into another fit of laughter and Goten managed,
"Were the new kids. It seems like were the only ones here who can kick some butt too. Wanna spar Goten while Krillen teaches them how to block attacks?" Trunks asked,
"Ya, that's a good idea, are you two entering in the 27 World Martial Arts tournament?" Krillen asked,
"Yep, this year were not stuck in the junior division, so we might actually get a challenge, you entering again?" Trunks asked,
"Nah, I know I won't have a chance against you're parents, let alone you two, you're a lot stronger then Vegeta, though don't ever tell him I told you that." Krillen looked around again and the two Demi-saiya-jins were still laughing so hard they could barely spar. Afterwards, except a small incident at lunch, the day went by peacefully enough...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` What'd ya think? Was it funny enough? Do I need to add more stuff? Should I change the title to Goten and Trunks in a whole lot of trouble? Should I change the gym teacher to Juuhachigo (number 18 for those who don't know), or should I make Gohan the teacher? I don't know, maybe I'll have Krillen get sick or something and have a sub. Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW! I NEED MORE REVIEWS FOR THIS STORY! If I don't get some soon, I'm gonna have to remove this story and put something else up that's more interesting! Tabi-chan
Vegeta growled and finished making the couch up. His new bed until that brat of his stopped having nightmares...
Trunks on the other hand was starting high school the next day...
Hurry up Trunks, burn um before our moms come back!" Goten hissed from the doorway of the Boys bathroom. Keeping an eye out the door just in case. He felt Trunks' Ki rise and knew the deed was done.
The two boys grabbed their Ki proof bags and walked out of the bathroom.
It was a transformation, and I don't mean into super Saiya-jins. The two boys were wearing almost identical clothing. Dark blue jeans, T-shirts, and hats turned around backwards. Trunks had a black T-shirt on while Goten sported a white one. Both boys had an erring in the left ear, which was sliver.
They walked down the hall looking like a bunch of bullies. They entered the office and handed in their notes.
"So you two are really smart huh?" the last asked. Trunks just shrugged his shoulder.
"I guess, we've been home schooled all out lives by our parents, we don't really know compared to other kids our age, right Goten?" Goten however was watching a bug on the ground.
"Hey baka, pay attention, the sooner we get outta here the sooner we can eat lunch." Trunks said in perfect Saiya-jin, something Vegeta had taught them behind Bulma's and Chi-chi's backs.
"Food, where?" Goten replied in the same language.
"Not now you Baka, later!" Trunks growled, "Sorry about him, hes just hungry." He told the lady, who was looking rather confused at the exchange of words.
"Its okay, I'll make you a class list, I'll even put you in the same classed, incase you don't understand what one of the teachers aren't saying the other can translate." A few moments later they were walking down the hallways toward the gym talking about the classes in perfect saiya-jin.
"Gym, that's physical education, we're gonna have to down play our strength a lot Goten, or else we might seriously injure or kill someone, and remember our mothers said we couldn't fight, and I wanna spar dad this afternoon so you'd better not fight!" Trunks warned.
"Trunks chill out, I won't do nothing wrong, I learned a long time ago that sense you're a bit older then I am your stronger, but that won't stop us from having some fun will it?" Goten asked at the turned to enter the gym,
"Of course not!" Trunks said walking up to the teacher in charge.
"Can we help you little boys?" asked the sensei. Trunks' anger began to rise at the comment.
"Trunks calm down, remember no fighting!" Goten said hurriedly in saiya- jin, "We'll get the frying pan for sure!"
"All right, all right, I'm in your class, and so is he," Trunks said handing the sensei his class list and changing from perfect saiya-jin into perfect english starting with the words 'I'm in your class,'
The sensei looked shocked for a moment then gave each a uniform, which dwarfed their normal size. They ignored the comment's form the others as they went to change. They were out in seconds sporting their hats and earring, but also wearing the white and blue uniforms.
"That was quick," The sensei said, pointing to two spots in the back of the class.
"All right, today is physical fitness testing, sense we have new kids, they'll have to go first, come on you two, give your names,
"Son Goten," Goten said innocently,
"Briefs Trunks," Trunks mumbled quietly. The whispers started almost immediately.
"Whats wrong?" Goten asked in saiya-jin.
"Your dad and my mom are famous people you baka," Trunks replied, In english he asked, the sensei, "What do we do?"
"Ohh, um, as many push-ups as you can in one minuet." Goten and Trunks got down on the floor and Trunks reminded Goten,
"Remember Goten, go slowly." The class was confused as they watched the boys.
"Go!" The sensei called. Goten and Trunks went 'Slowly' and each got a hundred push-ups done by the time the sensei called a halt.
"And I was hoping for a workout." Goten grumbled in Saiya-jin.
"You two go out to the track and run it." Trunks and Goten shrugged and walked outside.
"She we stretch?" Goten asked.
"Nah, by the time the bell rings, we'll be warmed up for a while." So they ran the track. They got to fifty laps going 'Slowly' when the first kid came out and then they had to slow down. They still passed everyone as they ran it and it was no use to try and slow down anymore because everyone was puffing to try and keep up.
When the bell rang, the boys stopped and headed back to the locker room.
"Rats, I was wrong, I'm not warmed up, how are we gonna fight in the world martial arts tournament if we can't even train properly!?" Trunks asked, everyone who heard this was aghast in surprised.
"Look at the bright side, they can't make us fight in the junior division this year, so we might just have a good challenge. 'Sides, I wanna get you back for the last time we fought. You cheated and went super!" Goten said, as they entered the locker room.
"Ya well, I made that up to you remember? `Sides it wasn't cheating, I said we shouldn't, not we couldn't."
"Oh," was all he said. They changed quickly and were at their next class before the others had a chance to reach the locker room.
When they entered the room and glanced around at the walls, their eyes just about popped out of their heads, they were horrified to find out that it was the right class when they went back out and checked the room number.
"Can I help you gentlemen?" a sensei asked.
"Think were in that class," Goten squeaked, handing him his schedule.
The man looked over the slip of paper and nodded his head, "Yes, sex education, my class, please take your seats."
Goten and Trunks scrambled to the back of the room, hiding behind their books. Both were they in for a very informative class. By the end of the class they were white as sheets and were the first out of the classroom, the next class was History. Goten and Trunks fought to keep their eyes open, when the bell rang, Goten and Trunks got called down to the office.
Confused the duo trudged down the hallway and into the Principle's office.
"Please have a seat. I won't keep you long, I want to get stright to the point. You two are a bit, too young for one of the classes you have, so I've decided that you two should change that class to computers. Now that would switch your classes around, history will would be first period, computers second, and the only class we could find for you was Advanced P.E with Mr. Krillen, which is now. So please take these notes to him and hurry off before you are later." He said, once out side the two immediately began scheming. Once the reach the locker room, they changed with the rest of the guys, just in time for class to begin. The two Demi-saiya-jins pulled their hats down low over their heads and walked forward, handing their notes to the teacher that was not Krillen and sat on the bleachers in the shadows near the top.
"Today were starting Martial arts, so anyone with any experience, please step down, please be honest, its nothing to be ashamed of if you don't know anything." Krillen said,
Goten and Trunks both stood up, sense they couldn't get past the thick, packed in crowed bleachers, they jumped above them and landed on the ground, Ki and face still hidden,
"All right you two, lets see how you fare against me, I want to test your strength, see how strong you are," he said confidently.
Goten and Trunks shared one last look before Goten said in a gruff voice, "Our moms said we couldn't fight, are you giving us permission to delay that order?" he asked, Krillen looked confused but nodded,
"Are you sure about this Krillen, alright, its your funeral," they said in the normal voices, ripping their hats off they charged up and attacked before Krillen could say a word, but he did hold his arms up in a defense position, face pale.
Working together, the two attacked, slow enough for the humans to see but too quickly for Krillen to get in an attack. They had him on his back before he knew what hit him. Goten and Trunks were laughing so hard they were tolling on the gym floor. Goten was the first to recover and made his way over to Krillen to revive the fallen man.
"Anyone catch the name of that truck?" he asked, dazed,
"Yep, Goten and Trunks," Goten said, laughing so hard that he fell over again next to Trunks.
That brought Krillen out of his daze really quick and he started asking questions, the whole gym silent, watching.
"What are you two doing here? Why aren't Chi-Chi and Bulma watching you, Vegeta's not here is he?" This sent the duo into another fit of laughter and Goten managed,
"Were the new kids. It seems like were the only ones here who can kick some butt too. Wanna spar Goten while Krillen teaches them how to block attacks?" Trunks asked,
"Ya, that's a good idea, are you two entering in the 27 World Martial Arts tournament?" Krillen asked,
"Yep, this year were not stuck in the junior division, so we might actually get a challenge, you entering again?" Trunks asked,
"Nah, I know I won't have a chance against you're parents, let alone you two, you're a lot stronger then Vegeta, though don't ever tell him I told you that." Krillen looked around again and the two Demi-saiya-jins were still laughing so hard they could barely spar. Afterwards, except a small incident at lunch, the day went by peacefully enough...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` What'd ya think? Was it funny enough? Do I need to add more stuff? Should I change the title to Goten and Trunks in a whole lot of trouble? Should I change the gym teacher to Juuhachigo (number 18 for those who don't know), or should I make Gohan the teacher? I don't know, maybe I'll have Krillen get sick or something and have a sub. Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW! I NEED MORE REVIEWS FOR THIS STORY! If I don't get some soon, I'm gonna have to remove this story and put something else up that's more interesting! Tabi-chan