Chapter Four: Part I
A/N: Hello everyone! This chapter was re-uploaded on 4/6/2017. This is one of three parts, as the chapters got a lot longer from here on out. The chapter starts out with everyone's class schedules, so you can know who has classes with whom. This chapter is a bit experimental in that I'm going to go through each period and cover the whole day! Hope you enjoy!
Goku: (1) Gym , (2) Foods, (3) Social Studies, (4) Math, (5) Lunch, (6) English, (7) Science, (8) Art, (9) Driver's Ed.
Bulma: (1) Science, (2) Driver's Ed., (3) Math, (4) Study Hall, (5) Lunch, (6) English, (7) Gym, (8) Art, (9) French
Vegeta: (1) Science, (2) Driver's Ed., (3) Study Hall, (4) Math, (5) Lunch, (6) English, (7) Gym, (8) Art, (9) French
Chichi: (1) Clothing, (2) French, (3) Math, (4) Study Hall, (5) Lunch, (6) English, (7) Gym, (8) Art, (9) Driver's Ed.
Yamucha: (1) Gym, (2) Driver's Ed., (3) Social Studies, (4) Math, (5) Lunch, (6) Science, (7) Spanish, (8) Art, (9) English
Juuhachi-gou:(1) Gym, (2) Driver's Ed., (3) English, (4) Science, (5) Lunch, (6) Spanish, (7) Social Studies, (8) Art, (9) Math
Krillin: (1) Social Studies, (2) Driver's Ed., (3) English, (4) Science, (5) Lunch, (6) Spanish, (7) Gym, (8) Art, (9) Math
Rae: (1) Clothing, (2) Driver's Ed., (3) English, (4) Math, (5) Lunch, (6) Science, (7) Gym, (8) Art, (9) French
Period 1
Gym
The morning started off with Goku and Yamucha competing in their laps as Juuhachi-gou tried to keep up with them. Yamucha, not liking the fact that a girl might pass him sped up in front of Goku. Goku gasped, offended, and pushed himself to pass Yamucha. It continued like this, with little change, as the two boys struggled to one up the other.
Seeing the futility in competing with the two lug heads, Juuhachi-gou slowed down to a light jog, panting softly.
'Boys are so immature', she thought to herself as she watched Goku and Yamucha push and shove each other trying to make it first over the finish line.
However, when a redhead ran past her, Juuhachi-gou felt her competitive streak reignite.
"I don't think so!" she exclaimed, as she sped up, determined to pass the girl.
Science
A loud crash resounded from the science lab.
"Watch it!" Vegeta yelled at his female lab partner.
"I wouldn't have dropped it if you had just taken the damn beaker!" Bulma yelled back at him.
"I told you once and I'm not telling you again, Woman. I'm not working with you, so why should I have to do any of the work?" Vegeta said arrogantly.
Bulma sighed as she crouched on the floor to clean up the mess.
'Hey, I don't want to be your lab partner either,' she thought to herself.
She looked up at Vegeta, wiped the stray hair out of her face and grinned up at him.
"Heh," she scoffed.
"Vegeta I'm thinking that the reason you didn't want to touch the beaker is that you were afraid that it would get all over your precious skin and somehow 'damage' you," she teased.
"No way," Vegeta sneered.
"Prove it then. Come down here and help me clean this mess up," she challenged.
He opened his mouth to protest, but she cut him off.
"I'll understand if you don't want to. But I'm wondering why you'd take Biology if you're too scared to touch a few harmless chemicals," she said with a shrug.
Suddenly he was down on the ground, next to her, mumbling about stupid wenches who have big stupid mouths.
Bulma had to fight to hold in a giggle.
'Oooh! Vegeta's so easy to trick,' she thought to herself as she got up to go wash her hands and leave Vegeta to do all the work by himself.
Clothing
Chichi sighed to herself as she continued to work on sewing together the potholder she was making for Goku so he could use in his cooking class.
'Ugh,' she thought to herself. 'I wish I was with Goku right now.'
But she hadn't wanted to give up seventh period gym for first period gym. She definitely didn't exercise well first thing in the morning, unlike her boyfriend who was so packed with energy that it wouldn't be healthy to let him wait all the way until seventh period to let it out.
She giggled softly to herself.
"What do you find so funny?" asked a girl bitterly.
Chichi glanced to her left in shock, surprised to see that it was that girl Rae.
She gasped; she hadn't even known this girl was in her class.
Rae cursed as she pricked her already bloody finger with the needle. She put the sore finger in her mouth, turned around, and started scrutinizing Chichi.
"Ah!" she said as she pulled her finger out of her mouth.
"I remember you now!" she cried. "You are one of the girls that sit at Ya-chan's table!"
"Geez," Chichi mumbled loud enough for the girl to hear. "You act like you're already going out with him."
The girl's expression darkened.
"Well, I will be as soon as he dumps that blue-haired girlfriend of his," Rae said matter-of-factly.
Chichi opened her mouth to protest, but Rae cut her off.
"Oh and believe me, he will dump her. You can tell your little friend just that," she hissed as she turned around and concentrated on her sewing machine.
Chichi glanced over Rae's shoulder and she could tell by the first few letters that were there, that she was embroidering Yamucha's name. Chichi cringed in disgust.
Social Studies
Krillin was bored, passing the time doodling the scene at lunch yesterday to make the class go faster. He chuckled as he drew Yamucha's face buried in his lunch.
'Man that guy is despicable,' Krillin thought to himself. 'Well he is our friend but by being the ass that he is he's hurting one of our other friends. And if I have to choose… even though she yells at me a lot, I'm gonna have to say I would rather have Bulma as my friend than Yamucha…"
His thoughts were interrupted as he heard noise coming from outside. He glanced out the window, where two floors below him was the first period gym class. They were playing tennis and Juuhachi-gou, Yamucha and Goku were all assigned to the same court. Krillin laughed as he watched on; Goku could never grasp the concept of tennis, he would either hit the ball too hard or hit it too softly. It was even more hilarious because it was the only physical activity Goku wasn't perfect at.
Krillin laughed out loud as the ball hit Goku square in the face. Suddenly there was a sheet of paper slammed down on his desk. Cringing guiltily, he looked up at his teacher. She was glaring down at him. He gulped as he looked down and saw a form titled 'DETENTION.'
"Aww man," he groaned. "'Not another detention!'
Period 2
Foods
Goku stared into the little window in the oven. His mouth started watering as he watched his pizza bake and the wonderful smells wafted to his nose. He heard a beep that signaled that the lemon meringue pie he was making for Chichi was done. He sped over to get it out of the other oven.
"Alright!" he exclaimed, as the pie came out perfect.
He silently thanked Chichi for putting him in this class. (She had said that she wasn't going to cook for his huge appetite anymore and that he needed to know how to take care of himself.) He then walked over to his table and started to devour his one-man pizza and all of the pie except one slice which he left for Chichi.
"Hey I love her, but she knows that food comes first for me!" Goku smiled to himself and inhaled the pie.
Driver's Ed.
As the class started, everyone took their seats and took out their Driver's Ed. handbooks. Yamucha, who usually sat next to Bulma, was now seated next to Rae, and they started to flirt once again.
"Oh! I can't believe him!" Bulma said to Juuhachi-gou. "He didn't even call me last night to apologize for yesterday's incident!"
"Even if he did, you weren't gonna forgive him, were you?" asked Juuhachi-gou.
"Well I dunno… I mean…" Bulma started.
"Oh come on Bulma! You are sounding sooo pathetic right about now! If I found Krillin humping some skank in the janitor's closet, I would have dragged his ass out right then and there, smacked him around, and then attacked that bitch!" Juuhachi-gou said with venom in her voice.
Bulma gasped at Juuhachi-gou's remark and Krillin, who had overheard the conversation, was now crying and prayed to God that he would never cheat on Juuhachi-gou.
"Well I don't think I would have done that, but right now I really feel like giving him a piece of my mind!" Bulma groused.
"I think you should go for it, and the teacher isn't in class right now so you won't get in trouble!" Juuhachi-gou said encouragingly.
"Bulma, if you ask me, I don't think it is very wise to do that here…" Krillin said.
"Oh shut up, Krillin! Who asked you? Go somewhere and tell a joke!" yelled Juuhachi-gou.
"Yes ma'am!" Krillin said, as he threw up his hands in defeat and walked over to Vegeta.
"You are so pathetic, you know that?" Vegeta said with an eye roll, after the situation he just witnessed.
"You would be in the same predicament as me if you were dating Juuhachi-gou too, Vegeta!" Krillin protested.
"Yeah, whatever'!" replied Vegeta.
With all the egging on from Juuhachi-gou, Bulma found herself with enough courage to get up and head over to Yamucha.
"Go Bulma-chan!" 18 rooted on her friend.
"This should be interesting!" Vegeta said, amusement clearly in his voice.
"What?" Krillin asked and turned around to see Bulma walking over to Yamucha and Rae.
"Ohhh, no way. I'm not going to be here to get in trouble for this mess. I don't care if they're my friends, I already got one detention today. I don't need a Saturday Detention with it!" Krillin said to himself and made his way to the back of the room away from the group.
Rae was perched on Yamucha's lap, giggling at him. Then she spotted Bulma approaching.
"Hey, look Yamucha, that whore you call girlfriend is coming this way!"
Yamucha turned around to indeed see that Bulma was coming.
"What did you just call me?!" Bulma yelled.
"I said, 'Yamucha, that WHORE you call girlfriend is…OWWW!" she yelled.
To everyone's surprise, Bulma had smacked her in the face, and rather hard.
"What the hell did you do that for?!" Rae yelled in shock, as she grabbed her cheek.
"For calling me a whore, you man stealer!" Bulma yelled.
"You did not just mess up MY perfect face!" Rae screamed.
"Perfect face?! It looks more like a face of a slut! So go get back on your street corner and find yourself another man, because Yamucha is mine!" Bulma said with a smirk.
Rae was now red with anger.
Then Yamucha finally spoke up.
"Bulma, you can't tell me whose man I am!"
"What?! I can't believe you! I practically just forgave you for all you've done and now you're just blowing me off?" Bulma yelled.
"It's because he obviously wants to be with me so you go on a corner and find yourself another man!" Rae laughed.
"Oh! I can't take you anymore!" Bulma yelled and lunged toward Rae.
Yamucha stood up in an instant causing Bulma to run into him, the force of the impact causing her to fall to the floor.
"Yamucha! What did you do that for?" Bulma yelled, as she rubbed at her sore bottom.
"I don't think you two should fight, Bulma!" protested Yamucha.
"Well I think they should!" Vegeta cheered.
"Yeah! Me too!" agreed Juuhachi-gou.
The whole class started to chant 'FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!'
Krillin sunk down behind his book and sighed at the commotion.
"I think I better go help them out before they really get themselves into trouble," Krillin sighed as he walked back up to the front of the class. As he got there he saw Yamucha and Rae arguing with Bulma, Juuhachi-gou and Vegeta.
"Guys, I really think that you all should stop this arguing before we all get in trouble!" Krillin suggested.
"Shut up Krillin, you're either with us or you're not!" yelled Juuhachi-gou.
"Yeah, baldy! It'll be fun!" Vegeta said.
"You think you could beat me Vegeta!?" Yamucha sneered.
"I don't think you want to try me!" Vegeta laughed.
"You can't escape me now, Rae! Yamucha's not here to protect you anymore!" Bulma snarled.
"I don't need him to protect me!" Rae screeched.
In all the commotion, everyone had missed the fact that the Teacher's Pet had snuck outside to alert the teacher of the incident.
"Yamucha, Rae, Bulma, Vegeta, Juuhachi-gou, and Krillin! Come here right now!" yelled Mr. Wayne.
They all turned around to see their Driver's Ed teacher with a beet red face. They made their way over to where the man was standing, knowing there was going to be some sort of unpleasant consequence.
"I leave for just five minutes and you all have to start something," Mr. Wayne began with a disgruntled sigh. "I should have known leaving the lot of you alone in a room would be hell! Thank God I have my connections!"
Vegeta scoffed as he glanced over to the mousy looking student standing behind their teacher, knowing that the boy had ratted on them.
"But it wasn't me! I tried to stop them Mr. Wayne, honest!" whined Krillin.
The group sighed.
"I don't care whose fault it was, you all are going to the principal for class misconduct! And I will be sending for security to take you all down so I will be certain you all get down there, safely!" Mr. Wayne shouted.
Within ten minutes, security was called for and the group was being begrudgingly escorted down to the principal's office. Before he left, Vegeta made sure to threaten the teacher's pet with a swirly at lunchtime.
At the principal's they were all given a lengthy lecture, before being assigned a Saturday detention.
"Damn it, I was supposed to go to the mall tomorrow and now I have to go to this stupid Saturday Detention!" Bulma whined. "This is all your fault Yamucha!"
"Whatever Bulma, you were involved in this too!" protested Yamucha.
"Maybe if I tell the principal that my dad is Dr. Briefs, he would let us off because we all know my dad funds this school, and I can make him stop!" Bulma smirked.
"What's one Saturday detention gonna do to you, huh? It may be fun!" Vegeta said.
"Oh please, you're only saying that because finally you have people to talk to in Saturday detention since none of us ever get Saturdays and you have one like every other week Vegeta!" Bulma huffed.
"That's not true, every other, other week!" he corrected her.
Bulma sighed and rolled her eyes.
"I don't think this is the time to argue, let's just get back to class now," Juuhachi-gou said. "Come on Krillin…"
"Don't talk to me Juuhachi-gou! None of you talk to me!" yelled Krillin.
They all looked back at him in surprise.
"What's wrong with you Krillin?" Yamucha asked.
"I just got detention first period and now I have a Saturday, on top of that! I can't believe this!" Krillin yelled.
"Stop your bitching, chrome dome!" Vegeta snapped.
Krillin felt like talking back, but with a look Juuhachi-gou suggested he didn't. Krillin was annoyed, but he didn't have a death wish, so with a huff he let it go.
French
"Bonjour, Chichi, comme t'allé vous?" asked Chichi's French partner.
"Comme ci comme ça, et tu?" responded Chichi.
"Bien, merci!" the student replied.
"Very good, you two! You may take your seats now," the instructor, a severe looking woman, said.
"Oui Madame," they both said before going back to their seats.
"Oh I'm sooo bored. I wish I were with Goku right now!" Chichi said to herself and wasn't paying attention to class.
"Mademoiselle Chichi! Ecouter!" the teacher snapped, urging Chichi to pay attention.
"Oui Madame," Chichi said sheepishly, as she blushed.
"Now say 'where do you live,' en Francais?" the Madame instructed.
"Ou est-ce que vous habite?" responded Chichi.
"Bon, Chichi… Now you may go back to daydreaming about…what's his name again…? Ah, yes, Monsieur Goku!" the Madame said with a smirk.
The class giggled and Chichi turned bright red.
"Today is not going to be a good day!" Chichi sighed.
Period 3
Social Studies
"Mr. Son! This is a simple question! Just tell me in which country your home is located!" the teacher yelled.
"Uh… is the answer Paris, France?" he asked nervously.
All the kids were snickering.
The teacher smacked her forehead.
"Ugh…" the teacher, groaned, as she looked around the room until she found someone who could help her.
"Yamucha! Can you please tell us in which country Mr. Son's house is located?" she asked desperately.
"Uh… yeah, Goku lives in Tokyo, Japan," Yamucha answered.
"Thank you!" she said with exasperation.
"Well, I knew that!" Goku exclaimed.
"Well then why didn't you say anything?" Yamucha asked.
"I thought it was a trick question…" Goku pouted.
"What kind of trick could be contained in the sentence: 'And where do we all live Mr. Son?'" Yamucha asked while laughing.
Goku pouted again.
"Shut up," he said.
"By the way, somebody told me there was a fight in Driver's Ed. today. Something like a cat fight between Bulma and some girl. But it was probably just a rumor, since I know Bulma would never fight anyone," Goki said laughing.
Yamucha's happy mood darkened.
"I never thought she would, either. It's all that bitch Juuhachi-gou's fault…" he grumbled.
"What?!" Goku yelled. "You mean there really was a fight?!"
"Well not really, but it was almost there. It was Juuhachi-gou, Bulma, and Vegeta against Rae and me. And Krillin was the neutral party. We almost started but Mr. Wayne came in and we all got Saturdays…" he muttered.
"Saturdays, hmm, too bad," Goku said thoughtfully.
"Yamucha…you do know that against Vegeta, Juuhachi-gou and a pissed off Bulma you'd be no match, right?" Goku asked.
"I know…" Yamucha groaned as he banged his head on the table. "I just hope they don't gang up on me after school."
Goku laughed nervously.
"That's a scary thought," Goku said. "Knowing that group they might get Chichi in on it and you'd really be in deep shit!"
"I know," Yamucha whined. "Let's hope that doesn't happen!"
Math
"Bulma do this one for us quickly," Ms. Crane said. "Solve for y. 25y - 50x = 100."
Nine seconds later Bulma yelled out, "The answer is y equals 2x plus 4!"
"Oooh!" Ms. Crane squealed. "I just love this girl! You are too smart!"
Bulma beamed.
"Okay, now Chichi. Solve for y. -10x +y= 20, go," the teacher asked.
Chichi looked up from her daydream of Goku pummeling Yamucha. She had heard from Bulma about the incident in Driver's Ed. In return, she had told Bulma about Rae's threat in first period.
"Do the problem," Ms. Crane said while narrowing her eyes.
"Uh… what problem?" Chichi asked innocently.
"Solve for y. If –10x +y =20!" Ms. Crane yelled.
Chichi quickly put pen to paper and twelve seconds later she called out, "The answer is y equals 10x plus 20!"
"Good. If you didn't get it under twenty seconds you know I would have given you detention for daydreaming in my class," the teacher told her.
"Yes," Chichi mumbled.
"Chi, you don't wanna get in trouble. It's only third period," Bulma warned.
"Okay. So what are you going to do about the Rae and Yamucha situation?" she asked.
"Simple," Bulma said as she closed her notebook. "I'm gonna dump him."
Chichi gaped at her.
"You must have been up all night deciding this," Chichi observed.
"Yeah, I cried, I laughed, I screamed, and I cried some more. But in the end I figured out that Yamucha's no good for me and besides I've found someone who I think I'm going to like to get to know a lot better," Bulma responded with a twinkle in her eye.
Chichi's eyes widened.
"You found another guy!" she practically shrieked.
Bulma clamped a hand over her friend's mouth as she saw three girls turn around and give them curious looks.
"Shhh," she whispered. "I don't want rumors to spread so Yamucha starts thinking I'm cheating on him."
"Okay, but how come you never tell me anything," Chichi whispered.
"I just realized it last night, around two in the morning, so it's not like I could have called you or anything," Bulma whispered back.
"Hey, you know I take gossip at any time," Chichi whispered.
Bulma giggled.
Study Hall
Vegeta flung another spit ball at the back of the Study Hall attendant's head. The dorky, skinny, boy jumped up, face red. He glanced around the room and stopped on Vegeta. He glared at him. Vegeta glared back and gave him a look that said, ' what're you looking at me for?' The disgruntled attendant plopped down. Then jumped back up again. A spitball had landed in his lap.
"Arrg!" he screamed. "Whoever's doing this better fess up now and I'll go easy on you!"
Vegeta burst out laughing. The kid turned around.
"You!" he yelled. "Saturday Detention!"
"Not another one," Vegeta groaned.
English
Juuhachi-gou was having trouble paying attention because she and Rae were eying each other and Krillin was nervously eying them.
"What're you going to do now, huh?" Rae asked in a bored tone.
"Nothing now, but we'll settle this in that Saturday you and Yamucha won for us," Juuhachi-gou promised. Rae was about to protest but the bell rang and she hurried out.
'Oh, man,' Krillin thought with worry.
A/N: That is all for the first part! See you in Part II!
