Chapter VII - A damsel in distress.
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Trunks
The bell had finally rung, and it was finally lunch. Something I have been waiting all day for. Grabbing my bag I walked towards the door happy that I was finally able to escape the torture of Goten rambling on about Marron. Honestly ten minutes more of his singing would have sent me over the edge.
"Trunks wait up". He shouted as I turned my head giving him an evil glare.
"I promise I won't sing". He said grinning.
Sighing in relief I walked towards my locker. "So have you got anyone in mind?"
"For what?" I asked to preoccupied with grabbing the right book for my next class.
"The bet, don't tell me you have forgotten already?" He said.
"Not exactly". I whispered frowning.
"Well don't come to me when you have a garbage bag as pants cuz dude I will be way too embarrassed to even go near you". He said laughing. Thanks a lot, now I know who my true friends are.
"Well, here comes Kristy". Said Goten pointing to a blonde, big boobed cheerleader. I groaned, yeah she was an easy lay, and was up for anything and everything. But after that one time at Blair's party I vowed never to go near her again. Sure she seemed okay up front but I guess deep down she was mentally and emotionally unstable.
"Hey Trunks". She whispered into my ear, before battering her eyes innocently.
"I'm having a party on Saturday at my place, so it would be great if you two could come". She said as she licked her lips. Cringing I looked down. What better way to avoid a problem by avoiding eye contact, that way you don't see their emotions or their reactions. Hopefully drinking a whole lot of alcohol will actually help me blur out the memories.
"Yeah sure". I mumbled turning my head just in time to see Marron waving to Nick Bass. Frowning I looked at Kristy. May be if I tried really hard I could make this work out between us. But then again there are other fish in the sea, many others, right? And what better way to meet them than at a party.
Nodding my head I smiled. "Sure, see you there". I reluctantly agreed as she smiled.
"So, how about we go out sometime?" She asked eagerly.
Before I could answer her with a 'I don't really think you're the type of girl, I'd like to go out with'. Or with a flat out 'No thanks I have someone else on my mind'. Goten like the good friend that he is answered for me.
"May be, he'll think about it". Said Goten teasingly as Kristy gave me a questioning look as if she wanted another answer from me instead of Goten.
Sighing I nodded my head in agreement before I let out a little laugh. I know that it wasn't nice but I couldn't help it the thought of me going out with her was a bit too much.
"I got to go to try-outs now". She said as she walked away before kissing Goten and me on the cheek.
"I now see why you try and avoid her so much". He whispered as she turned and smiled. "She has got to be the most desperate girl in the school". Laughed Goten.
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I usually don't offer to help people, especially someone that I hardly know or have never seen before. But something told to me help this girl, who was walking with a huge pile of books that towered above her. Reluctantly I rushed over in an attempt to offer a helping hand.
"Hey, ah do you need any help?" I asked, as she gave me a questioning look.
"No, thanks I can manage". She mumbled as she began to walk away. Sighing I watched as some books from the top fell around her. Finally putting the books down, she sighed. Smiling I walked over to her. She seemed okay, pretty but not-quite-Marron quality. She smiled. "Hi, well I guess I do need your help after all". She said.
"Hey, well the names Trunks". I said as I offered my outstretched as she looked at wearily. "Trunks Briefs".
"Imogen Coates". She said as she shook it, her hands warm and soft.
"So are you new?" I asked.
"Yeah, you could say that". She said nodding her head.
"So what school did you come from?" I asked, while she looked around.
"St Anne's". She whispered as she lowered her head.
St Anne's, a private girl's school for the very rich and privileged. A school full of snobs and over achievers. Mom wanted to send Bra there, but after a month of the silent treatment from Bra, she reluctantly agreed to let her attend a public school.
"So do you know any one?".
Shaking her head, she frowned. "Only you and my brother Nate". She said.
"Nate?" I asked that name sounded familiar, very familiar.
Finally reaching her locker, she turned and smiled. "Thanks Trunks". She said as she shook my hand.
"No Problem".
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Nate huh? I wonder what will happen. Oh well please Review, I luv to hear feed back and I luv reading it.
Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed it.
A HUGE THANK YOU to all the REVIEWERS. *^_^*
Winged Angel - Thank you, you are so nice ^_^ winged angel what a cool name.
DBZ priestess Kikyo - aww, I luv your stories too, they are absoluetly hilarious.
pookyber - heehee another cool name. I luv trunks too, favourite character, although I reckon Vegeta is the funniest.
dbzfreak2003 - Wow I'm glad that you enjoy my story, and thank you for writing such nice things about me *inspiring author* thanks *Blushes*.
Bloodlust Night - Hey there Thanks for reviewing and I hope that this is a soon enough update for you even though it is quite short.
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Trunks
The bell had finally rung, and it was finally lunch. Something I have been waiting all day for. Grabbing my bag I walked towards the door happy that I was finally able to escape the torture of Goten rambling on about Marron. Honestly ten minutes more of his singing would have sent me over the edge.
"Trunks wait up". He shouted as I turned my head giving him an evil glare.
"I promise I won't sing". He said grinning.
Sighing in relief I walked towards my locker. "So have you got anyone in mind?"
"For what?" I asked to preoccupied with grabbing the right book for my next class.
"The bet, don't tell me you have forgotten already?" He said.
"Not exactly". I whispered frowning.
"Well don't come to me when you have a garbage bag as pants cuz dude I will be way too embarrassed to even go near you". He said laughing. Thanks a lot, now I know who my true friends are.
"Well, here comes Kristy". Said Goten pointing to a blonde, big boobed cheerleader. I groaned, yeah she was an easy lay, and was up for anything and everything. But after that one time at Blair's party I vowed never to go near her again. Sure she seemed okay up front but I guess deep down she was mentally and emotionally unstable.
"Hey Trunks". She whispered into my ear, before battering her eyes innocently.
"I'm having a party on Saturday at my place, so it would be great if you two could come". She said as she licked her lips. Cringing I looked down. What better way to avoid a problem by avoiding eye contact, that way you don't see their emotions or their reactions. Hopefully drinking a whole lot of alcohol will actually help me blur out the memories.
"Yeah sure". I mumbled turning my head just in time to see Marron waving to Nick Bass. Frowning I looked at Kristy. May be if I tried really hard I could make this work out between us. But then again there are other fish in the sea, many others, right? And what better way to meet them than at a party.
Nodding my head I smiled. "Sure, see you there". I reluctantly agreed as she smiled.
"So, how about we go out sometime?" She asked eagerly.
Before I could answer her with a 'I don't really think you're the type of girl, I'd like to go out with'. Or with a flat out 'No thanks I have someone else on my mind'. Goten like the good friend that he is answered for me.
"May be, he'll think about it". Said Goten teasingly as Kristy gave me a questioning look as if she wanted another answer from me instead of Goten.
Sighing I nodded my head in agreement before I let out a little laugh. I know that it wasn't nice but I couldn't help it the thought of me going out with her was a bit too much.
"I got to go to try-outs now". She said as she walked away before kissing Goten and me on the cheek.
"I now see why you try and avoid her so much". He whispered as she turned and smiled. "She has got to be the most desperate girl in the school". Laughed Goten.
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I usually don't offer to help people, especially someone that I hardly know or have never seen before. But something told to me help this girl, who was walking with a huge pile of books that towered above her. Reluctantly I rushed over in an attempt to offer a helping hand.
"Hey, ah do you need any help?" I asked, as she gave me a questioning look.
"No, thanks I can manage". She mumbled as she began to walk away. Sighing I watched as some books from the top fell around her. Finally putting the books down, she sighed. Smiling I walked over to her. She seemed okay, pretty but not-quite-Marron quality. She smiled. "Hi, well I guess I do need your help after all". She said.
"Hey, well the names Trunks". I said as I offered my outstretched as she looked at wearily. "Trunks Briefs".
"Imogen Coates". She said as she shook it, her hands warm and soft.
"So are you new?" I asked.
"Yeah, you could say that". She said nodding her head.
"So what school did you come from?" I asked, while she looked around.
"St Anne's". She whispered as she lowered her head.
St Anne's, a private girl's school for the very rich and privileged. A school full of snobs and over achievers. Mom wanted to send Bra there, but after a month of the silent treatment from Bra, she reluctantly agreed to let her attend a public school.
"So do you know any one?".
Shaking her head, she frowned. "Only you and my brother Nate". She said.
"Nate?" I asked that name sounded familiar, very familiar.
Finally reaching her locker, she turned and smiled. "Thanks Trunks". She said as she shook my hand.
"No Problem".
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Nate huh? I wonder what will happen. Oh well please Review, I luv to hear feed back and I luv reading it.
Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed it.
A HUGE THANK YOU to all the REVIEWERS. *^_^*
Winged Angel - Thank you, you are so nice ^_^ winged angel what a cool name.
DBZ priestess Kikyo - aww, I luv your stories too, they are absoluetly hilarious.
pookyber - heehee another cool name. I luv trunks too, favourite character, although I reckon Vegeta is the funniest.
dbzfreak2003 - Wow I'm glad that you enjoy my story, and thank you for writing such nice things about me *inspiring author* thanks *Blushes*.
Bloodlust Night - Hey there Thanks for reviewing and I hope that this is a soon enough update for you even though it is quite short.