Sweet Poison
Ok everyone knows that I don't own DBZ and I think everyone gets that and if you don't your just a dumbass.
Bulma snorted in dismay to see that she had English first period, she might be good in math, science, and history, but English is just not her forte. She started for class not understanding the G's and the B's that just popped up before the room numbers.
"Hey you blonde girl," Bulma said looking at the girl to make sure she was listening, "Where in the name of God is this classroom. And what do the G's and the B's stand for?"
"Well," the girl said sounding like a gay man (no offence if any one reading this is gay or not I'm just talking about the girlish-guyish voice that people usually associate with gay guys), "that classroom is just over there and the letters stand for blue and gold, k? Oh and aren't you Bulma Briefs the daughter of the richest man in the world?"
"Yes, but."
"Well my father is Mr. Guy the second richest man in the world and I just wanted to say that you are so last season and that my dad is going to be the richest man in the world and your dad isn't going to ruin that for us," she said in a matter-affect voice.
"Whatever," much to the girls dismay Bulma just walked away not defending her title as the richest and started whispering to her friends about how the Brief's are really bankrupt and that it was all a fraud that they company was doing well.
Bulma found her room, it turns out the girl had pointed in the opposite direction and that her room was really not in the art hall but in the English hall. The school's layout was so confusing Bulma knew that it would take her weeks to figure it out. It turns out her first period teacher was really nice. She was seated in the back next to another guy with huge hair that didn't really look like anything other than it didn't look like he washed it in a couple of decades.
"HI, I'm Goku." The guys overly bright face and tone didn't remind her at all of the bitchy guy in the hallway, but there was some resemblance.
"Are you in anyway related to the bitchy guy with the raven's butt hair?" Bulma asked taking in the mediocre classroom with no windows. The room had one door a huge white board the traditional for walls, the teacher's desk in the front corner opposite of the door, which was on the other corner. The desk's were set up so that there were chairs facing the other side of the room in rows of two, and there were chairs in the middle facing the board, there was an overhead in the middle and the little screen thingy was up over the board.
"Raven's butt that's new," he said with a thoughtful expression on his face that looked like it hurt him. "Yeah well he's my cousin (I read that somewhere before sorry to who ever I took it from hope you don't mind cause I'm not changing it *nods head up and down*), how'd a nice girl like you meet a guy like him?"
"What do you mean a nice girl like me, you haven't even met me so how do you know I'm nice," Bulma said in a dangerously low voice, "and I met him in the hall, he showed me where the office was."
"Yeah he would know that wouldn't he," Goku said ignoring what she said before.
"Ok class here's your vocab word for today and after this were going to do a free write!" Everyone in the room groaned good naturally and started copying the word down and starting on the writing. 20 minutes to the end of class everyone got up to share their things, Bulma was a little iffy on sharing what she wrote but decided for it anyway.
(This is a poem done by me and if you want to use it you can ask and say that it's by me ok, because if I see it up on other peoples sites then I will report you got it *looks around at guilty faces*)
Caged
Out of my cage
I crawl
Into a world of despair.
Hostility to the sun
Shudders through
My stricken mind.
Death is the breath
Of air I breathe
As light crawls into my eyes.
I go back in my cage
To live my life
In the safety of
Ignorance and darkness
Of the despair outside my cage.
When she was done everyone clapped politely and some people whispered freak, the whisper slowly spread along the room until the bell rang. Bulma went off to her next class hoping that it wouldn't be a disaster like first period was, she looked at her schedule and read Geometry PRE-AP and smiled wickedly hoping for even a little challenge here.
OK I'm done, now REVIEW BEFORE I CAST AN EVIL SPELL ON YOU AND TURN YOU ALL INTO MUNKIES *cackles insanely* ok sorry bout that now I now that this chapy wasn't as exciting as the others, but I'm trying to get this as close to my life as I can with Vegi-Shan in it so I hope you don't mind, and I'll definitely make the next chappy exciting k!!!!
Ok everyone knows that I don't own DBZ and I think everyone gets that and if you don't your just a dumbass.
Bulma snorted in dismay to see that she had English first period, she might be good in math, science, and history, but English is just not her forte. She started for class not understanding the G's and the B's that just popped up before the room numbers.
"Hey you blonde girl," Bulma said looking at the girl to make sure she was listening, "Where in the name of God is this classroom. And what do the G's and the B's stand for?"
"Well," the girl said sounding like a gay man (no offence if any one reading this is gay or not I'm just talking about the girlish-guyish voice that people usually associate with gay guys), "that classroom is just over there and the letters stand for blue and gold, k? Oh and aren't you Bulma Briefs the daughter of the richest man in the world?"
"Yes, but."
"Well my father is Mr. Guy the second richest man in the world and I just wanted to say that you are so last season and that my dad is going to be the richest man in the world and your dad isn't going to ruin that for us," she said in a matter-affect voice.
"Whatever," much to the girls dismay Bulma just walked away not defending her title as the richest and started whispering to her friends about how the Brief's are really bankrupt and that it was all a fraud that they company was doing well.
Bulma found her room, it turns out the girl had pointed in the opposite direction and that her room was really not in the art hall but in the English hall. The school's layout was so confusing Bulma knew that it would take her weeks to figure it out. It turns out her first period teacher was really nice. She was seated in the back next to another guy with huge hair that didn't really look like anything other than it didn't look like he washed it in a couple of decades.
"HI, I'm Goku." The guys overly bright face and tone didn't remind her at all of the bitchy guy in the hallway, but there was some resemblance.
"Are you in anyway related to the bitchy guy with the raven's butt hair?" Bulma asked taking in the mediocre classroom with no windows. The room had one door a huge white board the traditional for walls, the teacher's desk in the front corner opposite of the door, which was on the other corner. The desk's were set up so that there were chairs facing the other side of the room in rows of two, and there were chairs in the middle facing the board, there was an overhead in the middle and the little screen thingy was up over the board.
"Raven's butt that's new," he said with a thoughtful expression on his face that looked like it hurt him. "Yeah well he's my cousin (I read that somewhere before sorry to who ever I took it from hope you don't mind cause I'm not changing it *nods head up and down*), how'd a nice girl like you meet a guy like him?"
"What do you mean a nice girl like me, you haven't even met me so how do you know I'm nice," Bulma said in a dangerously low voice, "and I met him in the hall, he showed me where the office was."
"Yeah he would know that wouldn't he," Goku said ignoring what she said before.
"Ok class here's your vocab word for today and after this were going to do a free write!" Everyone in the room groaned good naturally and started copying the word down and starting on the writing. 20 minutes to the end of class everyone got up to share their things, Bulma was a little iffy on sharing what she wrote but decided for it anyway.
(This is a poem done by me and if you want to use it you can ask and say that it's by me ok, because if I see it up on other peoples sites then I will report you got it *looks around at guilty faces*)
Caged
Out of my cage
I crawl
Into a world of despair.
Hostility to the sun
Shudders through
My stricken mind.
Death is the breath
Of air I breathe
As light crawls into my eyes.
I go back in my cage
To live my life
In the safety of
Ignorance and darkness
Of the despair outside my cage.
When she was done everyone clapped politely and some people whispered freak, the whisper slowly spread along the room until the bell rang. Bulma went off to her next class hoping that it wouldn't be a disaster like first period was, she looked at her schedule and read Geometry PRE-AP and smiled wickedly hoping for even a little challenge here.
OK I'm done, now REVIEW BEFORE I CAST AN EVIL SPELL ON YOU AND TURN YOU ALL INTO MUNKIES *cackles insanely* ok sorry bout that now I now that this chapy wasn't as exciting as the others, but I'm trying to get this as close to my life as I can with Vegi-Shan in it so I hope you don't mind, and I'll definitely make the next chappy exciting k!!!!