Ch. 5: Nerd Girl?
Disclaimer: Alright, Get this people. I don't own DBZ or any of the characters. How lame is that? I mean really, I don't own one single bit of it. Seriously, this sucks.
Bulma is passing out invitations to everyone, smiling cheerily as she gives one to Iya. Iya looks surprised as she slowly begins to open it up. "What's this for?" Bulma grins, " Invitation to my birthday party this week-end. Can you come?" Iya looks thoughtful for a second. "I'll see if my mom will let me," Bulma goes on passing out invitations to other people in the class. She reads the invitation and figures out it is a pool party. Pool party? I've never been to one.....wow, things are changing...
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Brad is sitting beside Goku outside the main office, banging his head rather hard on a textbook. Goku looks over to him curiously. "Chemistry again Brad?" He blushes and shakes his head. "Not this time, it's.....uh.....french..." Goku tilted his head, "I didn't know you took french," "I didn't, until now.." Brad whispers, checking for any sight of Iya. Goku looked at him incredulously.
".......Dude, you're kidding...........right?" Brad shakes his head. "No, I'm not..." "I just don't get what you see in her, Brad." The half-Sai-jin looked at Goku sharply. "Have you ever kissed her?" Goku shook his head. "Then shut up,"
Chichi and Iya make their way down the hall, meets up with Brad looking around. Chichi looks confused for a second, "Have you seen Goku, Brad?" Brad speaks out of the corner of his mouth, jokingly. "Hold on, I think he got his hair stuck in the water fountain again..." Brad ran down the hall, back to the bench where Goku said he was, quote unquote: "Reading up on Algebra," Brad looked at him, making sure it was Goku. "Man, are you okay? I mean......Algebra?" Goku stood up, both of them walking back to Iya and Chichi. "Oh be quiet Brad,"
Chichi and Goku walk off together, going to "Algebra" and Iya looks over to Brad. She begins to walk and he goes in stride with her; Iya starts to strike up a conversation until Jarod catches Brad's attention. Iya watches with precocious curiosity, and alert ears. Jarod grabs Brad's brown leather jacket and hands him a piece of folded paper, Iya couldn't read what it said because Brad covered it while reading. Instead, Iya watched Brad's reaction to the paper: He seems mad about something, has to be in that paper.... Iya walks over and raises an eyebrow, "Anything wrong?" "Umm....uh....umm.....der....Nope," Nervousness...Iya chuckles. "Alright, what class do you have next?" Brad thinks for a moment, "Oh! My favorite, History," Iya nods and smiles, "Awesome, I'm right next to you, English,"
They make small talk until the two stand in front of each class. "So what do you have after this block?" "Home" Brad replied. "Yeah, I'm Mr. Brad Meade, they messed up my schedule so I have Senior Placements as a Jr. ; that means I get easy classes and short days," Iya nods, "Cool, well I'll see you later," Iya, you have no idea.... Brad thought to himself. They say goodbye to each other and go into separate rooms. Brad goes and sits down at his desk, pulling out the little piece of paper. Brad reads it again and again, thoughts running through his head at a million miles a second. Reading it a last time, he says it quietly to himself....
"Sunset at the lake. Be alone. We'll see what you can do, half breed. Come or your nerd-girl will be in the ER next week"