Chapter V - He's Nice, Kind, smart & on the Re-bound.
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Paris
I let a small a smile form on my lips as I watched Moggy, Marron's fluffy orange kitten chasing after her untied shoelaces, Its big round eyes watching in fascination as it moved across the floor. Meowing as Marron bent down and patted him on the head. It's fluffy orange coat brushing up against her leg.
She loved that cat, Trunks had given it to her as a Christmas present, the look on her face said it all when she opened up the box and out jumped a ball of fluff meowing it's head off. Oh how I missed that holiday, the day I received my first kiss from Goten under the mistletoe, the day we spent the whole night talking about our dreams and ambitions. But that my friends is another story for another time.
"Paris, I'll be right there". She managed to call out as she picked up the little fur ball and placed him inside.
"Thanks" She said as she bent down and tied her shoelaces before hopping into the car.
"That's okay". I replied as I started the ignition and reversed out of her driveway.
"So has Trunks rang and apologised yet ?" I asked as I stopped at the red light waiting for an answer.
"No, he hasn't exactly".
"What, and why the hell not?". I asked as I stepped on the peddle angrily, sometimes that Trunks Briefs was such an asshole, yeah he is the most popular guy in school and yeah one of the most cutest, after Goten though, but that did not give him the right to go out and break every girls heart. Showing off that damn smile of his, then taking off his shirt to show off the bulging biceps, ah many a times I have seen the girls of our year drool over that muscular purple haired freak.
"Well, Paris he just left a whole lot of messages on my phone to call him back". Said Marron as she tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.
"So are you going to call him back?" I asked as I turned into the student car park.
"No, I'm going to wait until he comes crawling to me begging for forgiveness". She smiled.
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I sighed as I looked at Mrs Radford she looked like a cross between a parrot and a pineapple. Her nose long in shape and her hair in a ponytail, which sat on top of her head letting strands of hair, fall around it. Yes I can honestly say that she has the worst hairstyle in the school, a flashback of the eighties a decade of many fashion disasters. The class was Classical Studies, Something I am taking for the fun of it.
"So what are you going to do about the bet?" I asked Marron as she turned and looked at me.
Frowning, she sighed. "I have no idea".
"Well the first thing we have got to do Mar, is find ya a nice fella". I replied as I scanned the room for potential possible prospects, my eyes landing on a certain Rick Kent. Tall, quite good looking, out of ten I would rate him at about a four and a half, or possibly a five. Honour Student and all around nice guy, He wasn't a geek or freak and he seemed to be the right pick for our dear Marron, only flaw.
He was one of them. ONE OF THEM, ONE OF THEM. My mind taunted me as I looked at him. A nerd, although he didn't look it, he certainly had a brain behind those beautiful blue eyes.
Shaking my head I sighed. Marron was pretty, one of the prettiest girls in the school and also one of the most popular. She had dated some of the jocks and hunks in the school. The Blonde cheerleaders were Jealous of her and almost all of the female population in the school disapproved of her close friendships with Goten and Trunks.
"Marron?". I asked as I looked at the board.
"Yeah". She replied as she opened the huge book Radford gave us on Greek Gods and Goddesses. A book we had to memorise.
"Do you like Trunks or Goten?". I asked curiously as I looked at the many things we had to learn.
"Yeah of course, they are like my best friends". She replied hesitantly.
"I mean, more than friends?".
Shaking her head she frowned. "Paris, if I begin to like one of them more than just friends, then we would have a problem, It's always been Marron, Trunks and Goten, I don't want it to be just Marron & Goten, or Marron & Trunks". She replied as she closed the book and sighed.
"But why ?" I began to ask.
"Because It would be awkward, I mean what if we broke up huh?, I would have lost one of my best friends and I would have ruined a very great and close friendship".
"But .....". I began to say before Marron rudely butted in.
"Paris don't okay, things would just get complicated and confusing".
"Fine". I answered as I began to memorise some of the higher gods. Zeus, Hera, Hades. Wow this was easier than I thought.
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I sighed as I walked towards my locker, It was lunch time already and I still had two periods left of school, oh how I longed to go back home listen to my c.d's and watch my future husband shoot those arrows of his. "Hey Beautiful". I whispered as I looked at pictures of Orlando Bloom that adorn the inside of my locker. After watching Lord of the Rings many times I Paris have grown to love the Elve that is Legolas.
"You're still in love with him?". Marron asked as she put her books in her locker, inside mostly pictures of us, and then there were some of her, Trunks and Goten on one of their many retreats. "What about Goten?".
Looking down I sighed. I liked Goten sure; Sometimes I even loved him. But ....
"Goten .... Goten .... Goten ..... hhhmmm". I began to say as she looked at me.
"I can dream can't I?" I asked as she began to laugh.
"Hey, Marron long time no see". Someone said behind her.
Turning around she sighed. "Hey Nick". She smiled.
I knew that smile, after many a years hanging around this girl you tend to pick up certain emotional disturbances around her aura when ever a sleezy guy comes along.
"Did ya miss me?". He asked as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Ah well not ....".
"Sure you did who wouldn't miss a guy like me, all strong & sexy". He said smiling. Turning around I cringed poor Marron, he was the sleaziest guy in our year, sure some of the footballers were asses but he was their king. suppressing my laughter I watched as he began to talk about himself again, gosh he has the biggest ego.
"Marron, you need someone to protect you".
Shaking her head she looked over at me and frowned. "Ahh, well"
"Don't tell me it's Briefs, all that guy is good for is sitting in front of his computer and running his grandfathers company". He said as he walked towards his group of friends.
"Well, I'll see you later Marron".
"Loser". She whispered as she walked towards me.
"I see that you have attracted yet another admirer". I laughed as she looked at me and cringed.
"Never will I ever go out with that fool". She said as she pointed at Nick who waved at us.
"If you had to choose a guy, one guy from the football team, which one would it, be?" I asked as she turned her head and scanned the group of Jocks.
"It would have to be Scott Donovan". She replied smiling.
Laughing out loud I watched as she began to blush.
"Marron, Marron, Marron". I began to say shaking my head in disapproval as she punched me in the arm.
"Ouch what was that for?" I asked as I rubbed my bruised arm, had she been training?
"For laughing". She replied as she rubbed the spot she had hit.
"Marron, Scott is .....".
"Sweet, Kind, Nice, Smart". She began to ramble on as I watched Kristy. Head Cheerleader and School slut walk towards us and as always her sheep were following her.
"On the Re-bound". I continued to say as she stopped and looked at Marron.
"Hey, Marron". She said as she handed her bag over to one of her friends.
"Hi".
"Paris". She continued to say as she rolled her eyes. Forever have I hated this person.
"I take it you will be joining us again this year?" She asked as she looked at her nails.
"I guess so". She replied, as she looked at me confused.
"Well yeah, Trials start on Thursday right after school at the gym". Said Kristy smugly as she began chewing her gum.
"Oh and Paris you can come too".
"Thanks". I replied as I watched her walk away.
"Skank". Marron whispered as she closed her bag and walked towards the cafeteria.
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Scott huh? So how was that? I wanted you guys to meet some of the other characters. Oh well I hope you enjoyed that chapter and thank you to all those who reviewed the last chapter.
Many Thanks to:
Bloodlust Night, Marron12, icemint, DBZ Priestess Kikyo, =), & the person that didn't write any name, and Winged Angel Thanks guys !!!!!!!.
A/N oh and read DBZ Priestess Kikyo's story, it's called Teen Parents & Grown Up Kids. It is so funny and Vegeta is so cute in it *^_^*
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Paris
I let a small a smile form on my lips as I watched Moggy, Marron's fluffy orange kitten chasing after her untied shoelaces, Its big round eyes watching in fascination as it moved across the floor. Meowing as Marron bent down and patted him on the head. It's fluffy orange coat brushing up against her leg.
She loved that cat, Trunks had given it to her as a Christmas present, the look on her face said it all when she opened up the box and out jumped a ball of fluff meowing it's head off. Oh how I missed that holiday, the day I received my first kiss from Goten under the mistletoe, the day we spent the whole night talking about our dreams and ambitions. But that my friends is another story for another time.
"Paris, I'll be right there". She managed to call out as she picked up the little fur ball and placed him inside.
"Thanks" She said as she bent down and tied her shoelaces before hopping into the car.
"That's okay". I replied as I started the ignition and reversed out of her driveway.
"So has Trunks rang and apologised yet ?" I asked as I stopped at the red light waiting for an answer.
"No, he hasn't exactly".
"What, and why the hell not?". I asked as I stepped on the peddle angrily, sometimes that Trunks Briefs was such an asshole, yeah he is the most popular guy in school and yeah one of the most cutest, after Goten though, but that did not give him the right to go out and break every girls heart. Showing off that damn smile of his, then taking off his shirt to show off the bulging biceps, ah many a times I have seen the girls of our year drool over that muscular purple haired freak.
"Well, Paris he just left a whole lot of messages on my phone to call him back". Said Marron as she tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.
"So are you going to call him back?" I asked as I turned into the student car park.
"No, I'm going to wait until he comes crawling to me begging for forgiveness". She smiled.
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I sighed as I looked at Mrs Radford she looked like a cross between a parrot and a pineapple. Her nose long in shape and her hair in a ponytail, which sat on top of her head letting strands of hair, fall around it. Yes I can honestly say that she has the worst hairstyle in the school, a flashback of the eighties a decade of many fashion disasters. The class was Classical Studies, Something I am taking for the fun of it.
"So what are you going to do about the bet?" I asked Marron as she turned and looked at me.
Frowning, she sighed. "I have no idea".
"Well the first thing we have got to do Mar, is find ya a nice fella". I replied as I scanned the room for potential possible prospects, my eyes landing on a certain Rick Kent. Tall, quite good looking, out of ten I would rate him at about a four and a half, or possibly a five. Honour Student and all around nice guy, He wasn't a geek or freak and he seemed to be the right pick for our dear Marron, only flaw.
He was one of them. ONE OF THEM, ONE OF THEM. My mind taunted me as I looked at him. A nerd, although he didn't look it, he certainly had a brain behind those beautiful blue eyes.
Shaking my head I sighed. Marron was pretty, one of the prettiest girls in the school and also one of the most popular. She had dated some of the jocks and hunks in the school. The Blonde cheerleaders were Jealous of her and almost all of the female population in the school disapproved of her close friendships with Goten and Trunks.
"Marron?". I asked as I looked at the board.
"Yeah". She replied as she opened the huge book Radford gave us on Greek Gods and Goddesses. A book we had to memorise.
"Do you like Trunks or Goten?". I asked curiously as I looked at the many things we had to learn.
"Yeah of course, they are like my best friends". She replied hesitantly.
"I mean, more than friends?".
Shaking her head she frowned. "Paris, if I begin to like one of them more than just friends, then we would have a problem, It's always been Marron, Trunks and Goten, I don't want it to be just Marron & Goten, or Marron & Trunks". She replied as she closed the book and sighed.
"But why ?" I began to ask.
"Because It would be awkward, I mean what if we broke up huh?, I would have lost one of my best friends and I would have ruined a very great and close friendship".
"But .....". I began to say before Marron rudely butted in.
"Paris don't okay, things would just get complicated and confusing".
"Fine". I answered as I began to memorise some of the higher gods. Zeus, Hera, Hades. Wow this was easier than I thought.
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I sighed as I walked towards my locker, It was lunch time already and I still had two periods left of school, oh how I longed to go back home listen to my c.d's and watch my future husband shoot those arrows of his. "Hey Beautiful". I whispered as I looked at pictures of Orlando Bloom that adorn the inside of my locker. After watching Lord of the Rings many times I Paris have grown to love the Elve that is Legolas.
"You're still in love with him?". Marron asked as she put her books in her locker, inside mostly pictures of us, and then there were some of her, Trunks and Goten on one of their many retreats. "What about Goten?".
Looking down I sighed. I liked Goten sure; Sometimes I even loved him. But ....
"Goten .... Goten .... Goten ..... hhhmmm". I began to say as she looked at me.
"I can dream can't I?" I asked as she began to laugh.
"Hey, Marron long time no see". Someone said behind her.
Turning around she sighed. "Hey Nick". She smiled.
I knew that smile, after many a years hanging around this girl you tend to pick up certain emotional disturbances around her aura when ever a sleezy guy comes along.
"Did ya miss me?". He asked as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Ah well not ....".
"Sure you did who wouldn't miss a guy like me, all strong & sexy". He said smiling. Turning around I cringed poor Marron, he was the sleaziest guy in our year, sure some of the footballers were asses but he was their king. suppressing my laughter I watched as he began to talk about himself again, gosh he has the biggest ego.
"Marron, you need someone to protect you".
Shaking her head she looked over at me and frowned. "Ahh, well"
"Don't tell me it's Briefs, all that guy is good for is sitting in front of his computer and running his grandfathers company". He said as he walked towards his group of friends.
"Well, I'll see you later Marron".
"Loser". She whispered as she walked towards me.
"I see that you have attracted yet another admirer". I laughed as she looked at me and cringed.
"Never will I ever go out with that fool". She said as she pointed at Nick who waved at us.
"If you had to choose a guy, one guy from the football team, which one would it, be?" I asked as she turned her head and scanned the group of Jocks.
"It would have to be Scott Donovan". She replied smiling.
Laughing out loud I watched as she began to blush.
"Marron, Marron, Marron". I began to say shaking my head in disapproval as she punched me in the arm.
"Ouch what was that for?" I asked as I rubbed my bruised arm, had she been training?
"For laughing". She replied as she rubbed the spot she had hit.
"Marron, Scott is .....".
"Sweet, Kind, Nice, Smart". She began to ramble on as I watched Kristy. Head Cheerleader and School slut walk towards us and as always her sheep were following her.
"On the Re-bound". I continued to say as she stopped and looked at Marron.
"Hey, Marron". She said as she handed her bag over to one of her friends.
"Hi".
"Paris". She continued to say as she rolled her eyes. Forever have I hated this person.
"I take it you will be joining us again this year?" She asked as she looked at her nails.
"I guess so". She replied, as she looked at me confused.
"Well yeah, Trials start on Thursday right after school at the gym". Said Kristy smugly as she began chewing her gum.
"Oh and Paris you can come too".
"Thanks". I replied as I watched her walk away.
"Skank". Marron whispered as she closed her bag and walked towards the cafeteria.
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Scott huh? So how was that? I wanted you guys to meet some of the other characters. Oh well I hope you enjoyed that chapter and thank you to all those who reviewed the last chapter.
Many Thanks to:
Bloodlust Night, Marron12, icemint, DBZ Priestess Kikyo, =), & the person that didn't write any name, and Winged Angel Thanks guys !!!!!!!.
A/N oh and read DBZ Priestess Kikyo's story, it's called Teen Parents & Grown Up Kids. It is so funny and Vegeta is so cute in it *^_^*