February, Friday, 13, 04 7:45PM...
"Bulma, you're going to miss that bus of yours if you don't hurry up!" called the worried mother from down stairs. No answer. "Bulma? Are you even awake?" she asked as she peeked into the room.
The lump on the bed lied there for a second, suddenly realizing were she was jumped up out of the bed. "Oh my gosh mom!" yelled the now visible girl that was hidden under the stacks of blankets. Bulma was dressed in a blue set of silk PJs.
"Mom! You were supposed to wake me at 7!" cried Bulma. "Now I'm going to be late for my science test today!" she whined while trying to get into her school uniform.
"Now don't worry. I can drop you off," her mother said with a slight smile on here face trying to comfort the poor worried girl. "Your usually never this late Bulma." Bulma mother sighed while leaning on the doorframe. 'Wow... to think... It feels like I was changing her dippers just yesterday and now she's 16.'
"Not helping Mom...." Bulma rushed over to her vanity table to do a quick make-up job. 'Wow, look at me I'm a wreak...' She sat there straitening her long Blue hair. 'Man I'm having a bad hair day. Oh well it should be Ok by the time I get to school.' she thought while applying the last bit of make up.
Later...
"Thanks for the ride mom! Your a lifesaver, I would have been late. Well, love you Mom I'll see you after school!" Bulma quickly ran in to her school just in time to hear the bell ring. "Phew!" Bulma sighed with relief as she quickly ran into the building.
Bulma sat down in the desk between Chichi and Eight~Teen, her two most best friends in the whole entire world. Chichi leaned over and whispered into her almost late friend's ear "Wow Bulma, this is the first time I've ever seen you late!"
"Well I.... I uh....uhhhh ..... Had a lot of work to do, you know studding and all for the big test today." Bulma stuttered out and forced a smile trying to convince her friends this is what she was doing. 'I guess I have to spend less time reading those manga books..... Aw man, I'm totally unprepared for this test....' Bulma quickly started to think of a plan to pass the test.... 'I'll just copy off of Eight~Teen....hehehe....' Bulma got an evil little smirk on her face.
"Bulma," came a voice from the front of the room, "What is that look on your face?..... You are not planning anything over there are you?" the science teacher Mr.. Popo asked with a smile on his face.
Bulma still half in her daydream only heard half of what he had said. "Uh....what? Planning something.....Me? Oh of course not! Why would I plan anything? Heh....." Bulma conjured up the most best teachers pet smile. The class laughed.
Mr.. Popo still had a smug look on his face "Alright Miss Bulma, if your sure nothings happening over there." Mr.. Popo just went back to normal teacher stuff. "Alright class, every one clear your desks! Were having the test today!" The whole class groaned. "Awe come on now class! It is not that bad of a test."
Bulma looked around the room in a panic. 'Oh no.... I should have studied last night......at least a little anyways.....' Bulma took out her paper and pen for the test. 'Hey....' Bulma got an evil thought that just might work, 'Eight~Teen's desk doesn't look that far away from mine....' Bulma thought while grabbing her desk and slowly inching it towards the desk beside her.
A smile came over Mr.. Popo's face. "So Miss Bulma, you did not think I would notice this move did you?" Mr.. Popo thought and tried to think of what to do in this situation. "Miss Eight~Teen, please move your desk to the opposite side of the room."
Eight~Teen got up and left the desk but not with out leaning over towards Bulma "Thanks a lot Bulma. You should of been the one to move, not Me." but Bulma didn't think it was that bad of a deal for Eight~Teen. She got moved to the desk right next to Krillin, the guy she's been wanting to ask out for ages. Bulma looked across the room to see a big smile on Krillin's face.
Krillin was a cool guy, he had a shaved head because he used to train with a group sort of thing. He's a nice guy, he can be really shy sometimes but he's more of the out going type. Krillin and Goku and I have been friends forever, they've known each other since they were just little. Krillin is pretty built for a 16 year old, he's been training for almost all his life. Bulma was done for..... She had no way out of this one. She would just have to wing it. She looked over to Chichi who hadn't seen Bulma look at her. She was too busy passing note with Goku who had been going out with her for a while now.
Goku was a really nice guy, a little on the blond side if you know what I mean but a nice guy. His hair was black and stood strait up like a flame. He's taller that Chichi, loves food, and is an awesome guy to hang out with! Goku was really built and worked out a lot, out of school hours he worked out almost all the time.
February, Friday, 13, 04 7:45PM....... "Bulma, you're going to miss that bus of yours if you don't hurry up!" called the worried mother from down stairs. No answer. "Bulma? Are you even awake?" she asked as she peeked into the room.
The lump on the bed lied there for a second, suddenly realizing were she was jumped up out of the bed. "Oh my gosh mom!" yelled the now visible girl that was hidden under the stacks of blankets. Bulma was dressed in a blue set of silk Pjs.
"Mom! You were supposed to wake me at 7!" cried Bulma. "Now I'm going to be late for my science test today!" she whined while trying to get into her school uniform.
"Now don't worry. I can drop you off," her mother said with a slight smile on here face trying to comfort the poor worried girl. "Your usually never this late Bulma." Bulma mother sighed while leaning on the doorframe. 'Wow... to think..... It feels like I was changing her dippers just yesterday and now she's 16.'
"Not helping Mom...." Bulma rushed over to her vanity table to do a quick make-up job. 'Wow, look at me I'm a wreak.....' She sat there straitening her long Blue hair. 'man I'm having a bad hair day. Oh well it should be Ok by the time I get to school.' she thought while applying the last bit of make up.
Later.......
"Thanks for the ride mom! Your a lifesaver, I would have been late. Well, love you Mom I'll see you after school!" Bulma quickly ran in to her school just in time to hear the bell ring. "Phew!" Bulma sighed with relief as she quickly ran into the building.
Bulma sat down in the desk between Chichi and Eight~Teen, her two most best friends in the whole entire world. Chichi leaned over and whispered into her almost late friend's ear "Wow Bulma, this is the first time I've ever seen you late!"
"Well I.... I uh....uh ..... Had a lot of work to do, you know studding and all for the big test today." Bulma stuttered out and forced a smile trying to convince her friends this is what she was doing. 'I guess I have to spend less time reading those manga books..... Aw man, I'm totally unprepared for this test....' Bulma quickly started to think of a plan to pass the test.... 'I'll just copy off of Eight~Teen....hehehe....' Bulma got an evil little smirk on her face.
"Bulma," came a voice from the front of the room, "What is that look on your face?..... You are not planning anything over there are you?" the science teacher Mr.. Popo asked with a smile on his face.
Bulma still half in her daydream only heard half of what he had said. "Uh....what? Planning something.....Me? Oh of course not! Why would I plan anything? Heh....." Bulma conjured up the most best teachers pet smile. The class laughed.
Mr.. Popo still had a smug look on his face "Alright Miss Bulma, if your sure nothings happening over there." Mr.. Popo just went back to normal teacher stuff. "Alright class, every one clear your desks! Were having the test today!" The whole class groaned. "Aww come on now class! It is not that bad of a test."
Bulma looked around the room in a panic. 'Oh no.... I should have studied last night......at least a little anyways.....' Bulma took out her paper and pen for the test. 'Hey....' Bulma got an evil thought that just might work, 'Eight~Teen's desk doesn't look that far away from mine....' Bulma thought while grabbing her desk and slowly inching it towards the desk beside her.
A smile came over Mr.. Popo's face. "So Miss Bulma, you did not think I would notice this move did you?" Mr.. Popo thought and tried to think of what to do in this situation. "Miss Eight~Teen, please move your desk to the opposite side of the room."
Eight~Teen got up and left the desk but not with out leaning over towards Bulma "Thanks a lot Bulma. You should of been the one to move, not Me." but Bulma didn't think it was that bad of a deal for Eight~Teen. She got moved to the desk right next to Krillin, the guy she's been wanting to ask out for ages. Bulma looked across the room to see a big smile on Krillin's face.
Krillin was a cool guy, he had a shaved head because he used to train with a group sort of thing. He's a nice guy, he can be really shy sometimes but he's more of the out going type. Krillin and Goku and I have been friends forever, they've known each other since they were just little. Krillin is pretty built for a 16 year old, he's been training for almost all his life. Bulma was done for..... She had no way out of this one. She would just have to wing it. She looked over to Chichi who hadn't seen Bulma look at her. She was too busy passing note with Goku who had been going out with her for a while now.
Goku was a really nice guy, a little on the blond side if you know what I mean but a nice guy. His hair was black and stood strait up like a flame. He's taller that Chichi, loves food, and is an awesome guy to hang out with! Goku was really built and worked out a lot, out of school hours he worked out almost all the time.
'what am I going to do?' Bulma thought....
"Bulma, you're going to miss that bus of yours if you don't hurry up!" called the worried mother from down stairs. No answer. "Bulma? Are you even awake?" she asked as she peeked into the room.
The lump on the bed lied there for a second, suddenly realizing were she was jumped up out of the bed. "Oh my gosh mom!" yelled the now visible girl that was hidden under the stacks of blankets. Bulma was dressed in a blue set of silk PJs.
"Mom! You were supposed to wake me at 7!" cried Bulma. "Now I'm going to be late for my science test today!" she whined while trying to get into her school uniform.
"Now don't worry. I can drop you off," her mother said with a slight smile on here face trying to comfort the poor worried girl. "Your usually never this late Bulma." Bulma mother sighed while leaning on the doorframe. 'Wow... to think... It feels like I was changing her dippers just yesterday and now she's 16.'
"Not helping Mom...." Bulma rushed over to her vanity table to do a quick make-up job. 'Wow, look at me I'm a wreak...' She sat there straitening her long Blue hair. 'Man I'm having a bad hair day. Oh well it should be Ok by the time I get to school.' she thought while applying the last bit of make up.
Later...
"Thanks for the ride mom! Your a lifesaver, I would have been late. Well, love you Mom I'll see you after school!" Bulma quickly ran in to her school just in time to hear the bell ring. "Phew!" Bulma sighed with relief as she quickly ran into the building.
Bulma sat down in the desk between Chichi and Eight~Teen, her two most best friends in the whole entire world. Chichi leaned over and whispered into her almost late friend's ear "Wow Bulma, this is the first time I've ever seen you late!"
"Well I.... I uh....uhhhh ..... Had a lot of work to do, you know studding and all for the big test today." Bulma stuttered out and forced a smile trying to convince her friends this is what she was doing. 'I guess I have to spend less time reading those manga books..... Aw man, I'm totally unprepared for this test....' Bulma quickly started to think of a plan to pass the test.... 'I'll just copy off of Eight~Teen....hehehe....' Bulma got an evil little smirk on her face.
"Bulma," came a voice from the front of the room, "What is that look on your face?..... You are not planning anything over there are you?" the science teacher Mr.. Popo asked with a smile on his face.
Bulma still half in her daydream only heard half of what he had said. "Uh....what? Planning something.....Me? Oh of course not! Why would I plan anything? Heh....." Bulma conjured up the most best teachers pet smile. The class laughed.
Mr.. Popo still had a smug look on his face "Alright Miss Bulma, if your sure nothings happening over there." Mr.. Popo just went back to normal teacher stuff. "Alright class, every one clear your desks! Were having the test today!" The whole class groaned. "Awe come on now class! It is not that bad of a test."
Bulma looked around the room in a panic. 'Oh no.... I should have studied last night......at least a little anyways.....' Bulma took out her paper and pen for the test. 'Hey....' Bulma got an evil thought that just might work, 'Eight~Teen's desk doesn't look that far away from mine....' Bulma thought while grabbing her desk and slowly inching it towards the desk beside her.
A smile came over Mr.. Popo's face. "So Miss Bulma, you did not think I would notice this move did you?" Mr.. Popo thought and tried to think of what to do in this situation. "Miss Eight~Teen, please move your desk to the opposite side of the room."
Eight~Teen got up and left the desk but not with out leaning over towards Bulma "Thanks a lot Bulma. You should of been the one to move, not Me." but Bulma didn't think it was that bad of a deal for Eight~Teen. She got moved to the desk right next to Krillin, the guy she's been wanting to ask out for ages. Bulma looked across the room to see a big smile on Krillin's face.
Krillin was a cool guy, he had a shaved head because he used to train with a group sort of thing. He's a nice guy, he can be really shy sometimes but he's more of the out going type. Krillin and Goku and I have been friends forever, they've known each other since they were just little. Krillin is pretty built for a 16 year old, he's been training for almost all his life. Bulma was done for..... She had no way out of this one. She would just have to wing it. She looked over to Chichi who hadn't seen Bulma look at her. She was too busy passing note with Goku who had been going out with her for a while now.
Goku was a really nice guy, a little on the blond side if you know what I mean but a nice guy. His hair was black and stood strait up like a flame. He's taller that Chichi, loves food, and is an awesome guy to hang out with! Goku was really built and worked out a lot, out of school hours he worked out almost all the time.
February, Friday, 13, 04 7:45PM....... "Bulma, you're going to miss that bus of yours if you don't hurry up!" called the worried mother from down stairs. No answer. "Bulma? Are you even awake?" she asked as she peeked into the room.
The lump on the bed lied there for a second, suddenly realizing were she was jumped up out of the bed. "Oh my gosh mom!" yelled the now visible girl that was hidden under the stacks of blankets. Bulma was dressed in a blue set of silk Pjs.
"Mom! You were supposed to wake me at 7!" cried Bulma. "Now I'm going to be late for my science test today!" she whined while trying to get into her school uniform.
"Now don't worry. I can drop you off," her mother said with a slight smile on here face trying to comfort the poor worried girl. "Your usually never this late Bulma." Bulma mother sighed while leaning on the doorframe. 'Wow... to think..... It feels like I was changing her dippers just yesterday and now she's 16.'
"Not helping Mom...." Bulma rushed over to her vanity table to do a quick make-up job. 'Wow, look at me I'm a wreak.....' She sat there straitening her long Blue hair. 'man I'm having a bad hair day. Oh well it should be Ok by the time I get to school.' she thought while applying the last bit of make up.
Later.......
"Thanks for the ride mom! Your a lifesaver, I would have been late. Well, love you Mom I'll see you after school!" Bulma quickly ran in to her school just in time to hear the bell ring. "Phew!" Bulma sighed with relief as she quickly ran into the building.
Bulma sat down in the desk between Chichi and Eight~Teen, her two most best friends in the whole entire world. Chichi leaned over and whispered into her almost late friend's ear "Wow Bulma, this is the first time I've ever seen you late!"
"Well I.... I uh....uh ..... Had a lot of work to do, you know studding and all for the big test today." Bulma stuttered out and forced a smile trying to convince her friends this is what she was doing. 'I guess I have to spend less time reading those manga books..... Aw man, I'm totally unprepared for this test....' Bulma quickly started to think of a plan to pass the test.... 'I'll just copy off of Eight~Teen....hehehe....' Bulma got an evil little smirk on her face.
"Bulma," came a voice from the front of the room, "What is that look on your face?..... You are not planning anything over there are you?" the science teacher Mr.. Popo asked with a smile on his face.
Bulma still half in her daydream only heard half of what he had said. "Uh....what? Planning something.....Me? Oh of course not! Why would I plan anything? Heh....." Bulma conjured up the most best teachers pet smile. The class laughed.
Mr.. Popo still had a smug look on his face "Alright Miss Bulma, if your sure nothings happening over there." Mr.. Popo just went back to normal teacher stuff. "Alright class, every one clear your desks! Were having the test today!" The whole class groaned. "Aww come on now class! It is not that bad of a test."
Bulma looked around the room in a panic. 'Oh no.... I should have studied last night......at least a little anyways.....' Bulma took out her paper and pen for the test. 'Hey....' Bulma got an evil thought that just might work, 'Eight~Teen's desk doesn't look that far away from mine....' Bulma thought while grabbing her desk and slowly inching it towards the desk beside her.
A smile came over Mr.. Popo's face. "So Miss Bulma, you did not think I would notice this move did you?" Mr.. Popo thought and tried to think of what to do in this situation. "Miss Eight~Teen, please move your desk to the opposite side of the room."
Eight~Teen got up and left the desk but not with out leaning over towards Bulma "Thanks a lot Bulma. You should of been the one to move, not Me." but Bulma didn't think it was that bad of a deal for Eight~Teen. She got moved to the desk right next to Krillin, the guy she's been wanting to ask out for ages. Bulma looked across the room to see a big smile on Krillin's face.
Krillin was a cool guy, he had a shaved head because he used to train with a group sort of thing. He's a nice guy, he can be really shy sometimes but he's more of the out going type. Krillin and Goku and I have been friends forever, they've known each other since they were just little. Krillin is pretty built for a 16 year old, he's been training for almost all his life. Bulma was done for..... She had no way out of this one. She would just have to wing it. She looked over to Chichi who hadn't seen Bulma look at her. She was too busy passing note with Goku who had been going out with her for a while now.
Goku was a really nice guy, a little on the blond side if you know what I mean but a nice guy. His hair was black and stood strait up like a flame. He's taller that Chichi, loves food, and is an awesome guy to hang out with! Goku was really built and worked out a lot, out of school hours he worked out almost all the time.
'what am I going to do?' Bulma thought....