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Sorry I took so long on updating.
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Ch3 The Gang: take two
Vegeta scanned the lunchroom for empty seats. He didn't want to sit around that cheerleader and her boyfriend. He spied Goku sitting with the people he had seen earlier. The cheerleader was nowhere around. He let out a sigh of relief.
"Hey, Goku," Vegeta said trying get Goku's attention, But the big oaf just continued to stuff his face.
"Hey you're not going to get his attention while he's eating ya Know," Some bald kid laughed, " Go ahead and sit if you want to. I'm Krillin."
Vegeta parked his butt and introduced himself, "I'm Vegeta." He then proceeded to start eating. Goku glanced up from his tray to see Vegeta across from him.
"Oh, Hiya Vegeta. I thought Bulma would kill you. How'd you get away?" Goku said through a mouthful of food.
"Goku where are your manners. You haven't introduced us yet," a pretty brunette girl commanded.
" Oh, Vegeta this is my girlfriend ChiChi," Goku blushed on the word girlfriend.
"Hmph," The blond girl from earlier grumbled, "I'm 18, and the loser over there is 17."
"I'm not a loser," Said the boy that let a stink bomb go off in chemistry, " I'm a charming loser."
"This is the gang, although Yamcha and Bulma are usually here too. Speaking of which, How'd you escape her wrath?" Goku asked again; everyone seemed to squeeze in for the answer. Vegeta leaned back trying to get out and almost fell off the bench.
"Fine, just back off. I disappeared into the lunch line," Vegeta answered.
"That's it?" Goku asked a little disappointedly.
" yah," Vegeta answered and finished his lunch.
After lunch…
Goku and Vegeta walked into there final class: Auto shop.
"Attention class, we have a new student. This is Vegeta Ouji Jr." Mr. Blinker said, " I'm pairing you up with…" The teacher looked over the attendance roster, " Bulma Breifs."
Bulma and Vegeta both hit the ground anime style.
"I'm not pairing up with him, Mr. Blinker," Bulma stated.
"Now Bulma, He just barely moved here you're judging him before you know him. Be partners for a week and if it doesn't work I'll separate you two," Mr. Blinker stated and pushed Vegeta off in her direction. He grumbled the whole way, but inwardly was excited about this pairing. He'd find out just how smart this girl really is. Vegeta plopped down next to Bulma, "What are we working on anyway?"
" I guarantee we won't be working on the same thing long, but I'm rebuilding a transmission for an '67 Ford Mustang. And I can do it myself," Bulma fumed, " follow me." She then stood up and he followed. She led him over to the garage and a tore up '67 Ford Mustang.
"Here she is," Bulma spoke with aw in her voice. Vegeta thought it was a nice car but it needed a lot of work. The girl had good taste.
"What have you already done to 'her'?" Vegeta asked.
"I've straitened the front axle, repaired the body, fixed the gas and brake assemblies, flushed the carburetor, and changed the alternator," She answered, " I still need to finish the transmission, clean the pistons, check out the engine assembly and rewire the dash."
"Done all the hard stuff already. The rest should be easy. Thanks," Vegeta smirked and ducked as a screwdriver flew at his head.
"Miss Breifs, no need for violence," Mr Blinker yelled from under a car.
"Alright Vegeta, You do the engine assembly and I'll finish the transmission. Got it?" Bulma commanded.
"Fine, fine, don't get bossy now Bloomer," Vegeta smirked and went around the other side of the car. Bulma fumed, but quickly got herself under control.
"Fine, Vegetable head," Bulma answered and went elbow deep into oil, gas, and transmission parts.
Review if you like. ^u^ and I know nothing about cars.
Sorry I took so long on updating.
::thoughts::
Ch3 The Gang: take two
Vegeta scanned the lunchroom for empty seats. He didn't want to sit around that cheerleader and her boyfriend. He spied Goku sitting with the people he had seen earlier. The cheerleader was nowhere around. He let out a sigh of relief.
"Hey, Goku," Vegeta said trying get Goku's attention, But the big oaf just continued to stuff his face.
"Hey you're not going to get his attention while he's eating ya Know," Some bald kid laughed, " Go ahead and sit if you want to. I'm Krillin."
Vegeta parked his butt and introduced himself, "I'm Vegeta." He then proceeded to start eating. Goku glanced up from his tray to see Vegeta across from him.
"Oh, Hiya Vegeta. I thought Bulma would kill you. How'd you get away?" Goku said through a mouthful of food.
"Goku where are your manners. You haven't introduced us yet," a pretty brunette girl commanded.
" Oh, Vegeta this is my girlfriend ChiChi," Goku blushed on the word girlfriend.
"Hmph," The blond girl from earlier grumbled, "I'm 18, and the loser over there is 17."
"I'm not a loser," Said the boy that let a stink bomb go off in chemistry, " I'm a charming loser."
"This is the gang, although Yamcha and Bulma are usually here too. Speaking of which, How'd you escape her wrath?" Goku asked again; everyone seemed to squeeze in for the answer. Vegeta leaned back trying to get out and almost fell off the bench.
"Fine, just back off. I disappeared into the lunch line," Vegeta answered.
"That's it?" Goku asked a little disappointedly.
" yah," Vegeta answered and finished his lunch.
After lunch…
Goku and Vegeta walked into there final class: Auto shop.
"Attention class, we have a new student. This is Vegeta Ouji Jr." Mr. Blinker said, " I'm pairing you up with…" The teacher looked over the attendance roster, " Bulma Breifs."
Bulma and Vegeta both hit the ground anime style.
"I'm not pairing up with him, Mr. Blinker," Bulma stated.
"Now Bulma, He just barely moved here you're judging him before you know him. Be partners for a week and if it doesn't work I'll separate you two," Mr. Blinker stated and pushed Vegeta off in her direction. He grumbled the whole way, but inwardly was excited about this pairing. He'd find out just how smart this girl really is. Vegeta plopped down next to Bulma, "What are we working on anyway?"
" I guarantee we won't be working on the same thing long, but I'm rebuilding a transmission for an '67 Ford Mustang. And I can do it myself," Bulma fumed, " follow me." She then stood up and he followed. She led him over to the garage and a tore up '67 Ford Mustang.
"Here she is," Bulma spoke with aw in her voice. Vegeta thought it was a nice car but it needed a lot of work. The girl had good taste.
"What have you already done to 'her'?" Vegeta asked.
"I've straitened the front axle, repaired the body, fixed the gas and brake assemblies, flushed the carburetor, and changed the alternator," She answered, " I still need to finish the transmission, clean the pistons, check out the engine assembly and rewire the dash."
"Done all the hard stuff already. The rest should be easy. Thanks," Vegeta smirked and ducked as a screwdriver flew at his head.
"Miss Breifs, no need for violence," Mr Blinker yelled from under a car.
"Alright Vegeta, You do the engine assembly and I'll finish the transmission. Got it?" Bulma commanded.
"Fine, fine, don't get bossy now Bloomer," Vegeta smirked and went around the other side of the car. Bulma fumed, but quickly got herself under control.
"Fine, Vegetable head," Bulma answered and went elbow deep into oil, gas, and transmission parts.
Review if you like. ^u^ and I know nothing about cars.
