Sweet Poison
Disclaimer: don't own DBZ
Authors Note: sorry for not writing and shit, kind of got caught up in finals and moving but. whatever
Bulma strolled down the hallway hopelessly lost, the Vegeta guy did not take her down the right hallway, and she was getting thoroughly pissed. She slammed open the door to a classroom and strode in ignoring the stares of the other students she walked up to a teacher and shoved her schedule under his face.
"Where is this room?" she asked politely as she could but still managing to sound pissed.
"It's, I'm no good at directions, Kelly why don't you show. Ms. Briefs where her next room is." The teacher said already handing Bulma's schedule to a blonde cheerleader who was all smiles and skirt.
"I'd be happy to!!! I mean I like love to help other like people out." The cheerleader said, and to Bulma's utter horrified dismay the class clapped for the wonderful one sentence speech that had pushed Bulma's anger a little closer to the edge.
The cheerleader than proceeded to pull her down the many mazes of the halls and into the same hall that she had first asked Vegeta for directions at, "Here you are. Oh, and Bulma don't feel shy about trying out for the team, we'd love to have the richest girl in the world on our team."
"Fuck off whore." Bulma said strolling into the classroom, she handed the teacher her schedule and the teacher gave her a seat in the back of the room.
"Hi I'm ChiChi." A raven haired girl said in a monotone voice that sounded like she really did not want to be there, "My boyfriend sits next to you in English, he said you were cool so."
"Well ChiChi I'm glad that you're finally going to grace us with your voice instead of your snores, but if your going to talk than answer a question instead of interrupting the class. Bulma I expected better of you and I doubt you know what."
Bulma not paying attention answered the question and let herself sink back into her seat for the rest of the period. The bell rang and Bulma looked down at her schedule she had technology.
"Hey ChiChi you think you can help me find my next class?" Bulma said looking over at the girl who was now standing in a red plaid mini skirt that was so small if she just raised it an inch her butt would be hanging out. She had a black top on that said 'bite me' and a pair of black knee- high stockings with skills stitched into the top of them.
"Yeah sure, hey do you have fourth lunch?" ChiChi asked seemingly interested as Bulma set her schedule down and put her bag on the desk.
"Yeah I think so, why?" Bulma asked as she and ChiChi walked out of the classroom and down the hall.
"Because all my friends have fourth lunch and I thought that we could sit together."
"Yeah sure. hey does that Vegeta guy have fourth lunch?" Bulma asked.
"Yeah he's an ass have you met him yet?" ChiChi proceeded to lead Bulma through a bunch of hallways and down the stairs.
"Yeah I've met him twice, once I asked him where the office was and I had to jump on him to get him to show me, and the second I asked him where my math room was and he took me down a random hallway and asked if I would fuck him and when I said no he left me. I then wandered until I got pissed and walked into a room. nothing special you know usual crap from a boy- bitch." (Boy-bitch a really bitchy guy that is NOT a Bastard, cuz it's different k)
"Sounds like him. here's your class meet me in the front of the Cafeteria at lunch k." and with that ChiChi left Bulma to deal with the lady with a high pitched voice, and the lady of course was the cheerleading coach.
Ok, not that exciting but not that boring eh??? Next chappy horny boys in theatre arts and a confrontation with Vegeta in the Cafeteria. hope you like.
Disclaimer: don't own DBZ
Authors Note: sorry for not writing and shit, kind of got caught up in finals and moving but. whatever
Bulma strolled down the hallway hopelessly lost, the Vegeta guy did not take her down the right hallway, and she was getting thoroughly pissed. She slammed open the door to a classroom and strode in ignoring the stares of the other students she walked up to a teacher and shoved her schedule under his face.
"Where is this room?" she asked politely as she could but still managing to sound pissed.
"It's, I'm no good at directions, Kelly why don't you show. Ms. Briefs where her next room is." The teacher said already handing Bulma's schedule to a blonde cheerleader who was all smiles and skirt.
"I'd be happy to!!! I mean I like love to help other like people out." The cheerleader said, and to Bulma's utter horrified dismay the class clapped for the wonderful one sentence speech that had pushed Bulma's anger a little closer to the edge.
The cheerleader than proceeded to pull her down the many mazes of the halls and into the same hall that she had first asked Vegeta for directions at, "Here you are. Oh, and Bulma don't feel shy about trying out for the team, we'd love to have the richest girl in the world on our team."
"Fuck off whore." Bulma said strolling into the classroom, she handed the teacher her schedule and the teacher gave her a seat in the back of the room.
"Hi I'm ChiChi." A raven haired girl said in a monotone voice that sounded like she really did not want to be there, "My boyfriend sits next to you in English, he said you were cool so."
"Well ChiChi I'm glad that you're finally going to grace us with your voice instead of your snores, but if your going to talk than answer a question instead of interrupting the class. Bulma I expected better of you and I doubt you know what."
Bulma not paying attention answered the question and let herself sink back into her seat for the rest of the period. The bell rang and Bulma looked down at her schedule she had technology.
"Hey ChiChi you think you can help me find my next class?" Bulma said looking over at the girl who was now standing in a red plaid mini skirt that was so small if she just raised it an inch her butt would be hanging out. She had a black top on that said 'bite me' and a pair of black knee- high stockings with skills stitched into the top of them.
"Yeah sure, hey do you have fourth lunch?" ChiChi asked seemingly interested as Bulma set her schedule down and put her bag on the desk.
"Yeah I think so, why?" Bulma asked as she and ChiChi walked out of the classroom and down the hall.
"Because all my friends have fourth lunch and I thought that we could sit together."
"Yeah sure. hey does that Vegeta guy have fourth lunch?" Bulma asked.
"Yeah he's an ass have you met him yet?" ChiChi proceeded to lead Bulma through a bunch of hallways and down the stairs.
"Yeah I've met him twice, once I asked him where the office was and I had to jump on him to get him to show me, and the second I asked him where my math room was and he took me down a random hallway and asked if I would fuck him and when I said no he left me. I then wandered until I got pissed and walked into a room. nothing special you know usual crap from a boy- bitch." (Boy-bitch a really bitchy guy that is NOT a Bastard, cuz it's different k)
"Sounds like him. here's your class meet me in the front of the Cafeteria at lunch k." and with that ChiChi left Bulma to deal with the lady with a high pitched voice, and the lady of course was the cheerleading coach.
Ok, not that exciting but not that boring eh??? Next chappy horny boys in theatre arts and a confrontation with Vegeta in the Cafeteria. hope you like.