Mean Girls

Author Notes: I've gotten two reviews from the last two chapters! And it's only been a day! So I'm gonna celebrate by giving you faithful, I hope faithful, readers, another Chapter! I hope I haven't been too vague so far. I know that one of you don't know all the things that happen in the movie that I am basing this on, after the Legendary Supersaiyan movie, but I hope it gets better, So without further ado, chapter three!

Disclaimer: I don't really see the point in these things other than making it so people don't sue, and on we should all be protected against this... Correct? Am I right...? Well anyway, I'll do it anyway, I don't own DBZ and if I did then... Believe me, I would do things a lot differently.

Skydivr: Okay, in the fanfiction world, Ki means the energy attacks the DBZ characters use. The king shot an energy attack at Bardock. And then one of the children was executed' and the Ki ball was what supposedly executed' Bardock. The black haired child was Goku, and the other child that wasn't executed was a character I made up. Thanks for reading!

Trunks'ssaiyangirl: I know it's vague, but as I said, I'm gonna try to make it a lot more detailed in this chapter.

On which the chapter...

Yukiko pushed open the door to Orange Star High, then stepped inside and held the door open for Trunks. She cringed as she felt a piece of gum stick to her hand as she removed her hand from the door. She wiped her hand on the door removing the sticky nuisance.

Trunks leaned in and peered at her hand, grinning he said You've missed some, it'll probably stick to you all day long. Might even be bothering you tomorrow. This school isn't taken care of very well. He snickered.

Yukiko rubbed the rest of the gum off onto his shirt and said in a joking manner, I know, people just leave their gum everywhere!Ewww... That's just nasty Yuki! And this shirt is new too! Trunks ran off to the bathroom to see the damage, as she had smeared the concoction of gum and old saliva onto his back.

Yukiko decided not to wait for the lavender haired teen, she always liked to get to her homeroom class early, in order to get caught up on any work that she hadn't completed.

She walked passed the hundreds of lockers in the school. In the distance down the hall she heard an from the guys bathroom down the hall. She snickered. She saw a poster soliciting an upcoming dance. A dance that if she went to, she would be bored to tears. She leered at the poor excuse of a piece of paper, covered in glue, paper cuttings, and ink.

Yukiko then reached her locker. At this time of morning, not many people were in the school. She was even sometimes the first student in the building. She cursed her locker, as she inserted the proper combination, and yet it still refused to open. She struck it and left a dent, one among many. She was sure she would get fined at the end of the school year for it. She never seemed to know the limit to her strength.

She tried her combination again, and as the locker failed on her again, she got mad at it. She repeatedly tried to open it with the latch, and getting more and more violent as the moments passed, she broke the metal strip off completely. The locker creaked open as the only defense blocking her property and the thieving hands of the other couple hundred students fell off of her locker.

The girl looked dumbly from her locker and the piece of metal in her hands and then back again. She never stored anything of much importance in her locker, in fact all she used it for was schoolbooks and her backpack. Sometimes P.E. clothes. But now, she would have to carry everything around all day. The schoolwork, she couldn't afford a failing grade, and the schoolbooks... Weren't cheap. Not to mention she'd rather not loose any of her stuff.

Grumbling, she threw the metal object across the hall, and to her surprise, as it hit a locker, it continued moving. It went through the locker, and goodness knows what else. Another look of shock covered her face, but she quickly lost it. She really had to get to class now, students were starting to show up. Thankfully nobody was in the hall when she did either of the previous actions, but she couldn't risk something else happening.

Yukiko approached her locker and stuffed her binder, schoolbooks, and everything else into her backpack. Her locker was lightly decorated, so she doubted anyone would take it. Heck, maybe nobody would even notice the locker was broken. But she doubted it. In her school, someone always noticed.

She slung the pack across her back, and closed the locker, before hurrying off to her homeroom class.

Yukiko sat at her desk as Trunks walked into the classroom of their third period class. They had the last three classes together of each day, one of the reasons they quickly became friends. He sat in the seat next to Yukiko. They had about ten minutes before lunch ended, and Yukiko could always be reliable to be seen in her next class right after she finished her lunch, working on something, or just slacking off. She wasn't as reliable when it came to which one it was.

I had to have my mother bring me in a new shirt. The gum apparently expanded or something when you whipped it on me. I saw your locker today... I hasn't seen the best of days. What have you done to it while you've been here? I know for a fact that lockers don't look like that at the beginning of the year. He said this mouthful as he pulled out the materials that the teacher requires for every class. The teacher was in the teacher lounge no doubt eating his own lunch.

As he said the part of the gum, Yukiko let out a bit of laughter, then as he came to the topic of her locker, she calmed down again. That locker makes me mad. Was all she could come up with to say.

Of course it does Yuki, of course it does. I think you need help. He let out a laugh at his own joke. She let out a small and returned to her reading.

Speaking of that, I need to get myself a new book from the library. I finished my last one last night, and you know how our english teacher is about us and reading materials. I'll be back in a few minutes, I've got one on reserve. Trunks sat up from the desk beside Yukiko's and walked out of the door. Yukiko absentmindedly heard the door open and click closed. Then, seconds later, she heard the door open again, and several pairs of feet shuffle in. That was not something that happened before the lunch bell had rang. It was so unusual that she looked up from her book, and right into the eyes of a girl.

Yukiko jumped, nearly falling out of her seat, then noticed the others. It was a whole gang of girls. At least five, maybe six. She couldn't see the ones behind her. She heard a girl or two snicker, then she saw what she thought was the leader give glares out. Then the girl returned her glare to her.

The girl got right to business, skipping all the small talk. Why do you get to have Trunks after you so much huh? I should be the one he is obsessing over. I mean look at me, I'm the best girl in the school. I look the best, and I act the best!

Yukiko thought differently, this girl was of course one of those preppy types. Thinking she looked the best, and was smartest. She didn't look too bad, Yukiko had to give her that. But she surely wasn't the smartest kid in the school.

The girl continued talking, In my opinion, someone like you isn't worthy of Trunks. I mean, he is the best looking guy in school, what makes you think you should have him? In my opinion, I don't think you should be able to. In fact, I think me and my friends here are just going to teach you a lesson. The girl then pushed Yukiko. She was caught off guard and fell out of her chair and onto the floor.

Yukiko then got up from the floor, dusting herself off. The fall hadn't hurt her at all, in fact the girl was quite week. It was time for her side of the story, For one, I am not after Trunks, we are just friends, and for two, I doubt Trunks would go for you anyway I mean... Look at you. Your desperate for one, and for two you aren't really all that smart. If I were a guy, only if I were desperate would I ever go after you.

The girl stood in stunned silence for a moment, and then her face turned red and she punched Yukiko in the face. She didn't even flinch. Yukiko grabbed the girls hand, and twisted it behind her back, as if she had always known how to do it. She forced the girl back, and threw her across the room, not even loosing any breath.

All the surrounding girls stood in place, stunned for a moment... Then they pounced on Yukiko. At first it looked as if there was just a big tangle of bodies, then one by one the girls were each flown off. All that was left was a single girl, surrounded in a slight shimmer, her tail out and swishing back and fourth as if a cats, on the prowl. She muttered, You took it a step too far. Before she collapsed onto the ground.

Trunks felt the spike of energy, and ran from the library back to the classroom he left Yukiko in. He heard a few crashes, right as he was opening the door. Once he got inside he saw Yukiko, surrounded in a very light, but definite aura. A tail was swishing out from behind her back, and she had a look that said quite plainly she didn't know exactly what she was doing. Then she collapsed.

Rushing to her aid, Trunks scooped her up before she hit the ground. He knew the massive amounts of trouble she would be in if found with this, and so he had to get her out of there. He knew that he mustn't leave evidence, so he after putting the girl over his shoulders, he grabbed both of their schoolwork and stuffed it into their backpacks, before running out of the classroom, and out of the school.

Thanks for reading, Please review. This is Jon signing off.