LOL. I just noticed, that when I put "Uh… your name is… Veggie!" I accidentally put a D on the end and it turned out "Veggied!" LOL. Sorry 'bout that, and any other weird errors I made. K, here's the next chappie. (Or should I say 'chappied'?)
IMPORTANT: Ms. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson are two different ppl. You notice one is married and one is not. I just noticed I made the two same last names in the last chapter. So, Mrs. Wilson teaches French and Ms. Wilson teaches L.A.
I know I kinda rushed the action, but I just couldn't make this chapter long without doing that.
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"Come on Veggie, our class is all the way across the school." (F.Y.I, this is a school that's laid out flatly. There is no 2nd story or anything.) Vegeta grunted and followed her, making a mental note to call her Onna every time she calls him Veggie.
They rounded a few corners and then came right in front of the classroom. Vegeta went wide-eyed and blinked.
"How'd you know where the class was?" he asked staring at the classroom number. Bulma shrugged.
"I memorized the school layout during the summer." Vegeta shook his head and walked in. They naturally sat down next to each other. Bulma set her backpack down and looked at who was sitting in front of her. It was Jessie.
"Jessie!" she squealed.
"Bulma! We have this class together!" she said.
"Lemme see your schedule!" Bulma said, taking out a piece of paper. She made a chart.
"Oh, I know Yamcha's, Meg's, and Laura's 1st schedule," Jessie said, taking out her own chart.
"And I know Krillin's and Goku's," Vegeta said, taking the chart from Bulma when she was done and adding his own people. "Oh, yea, I know 18's, too. She knew a girl named Chi-Chi's schedule. I have no idea who the f*** that is, but I'll add her anywayz."
1st Period Chart:
Bulma: S.S. Rm. 114 Ms. Beonce
Vegeta: S.S. Rm. 114 Ms. Beonce
Jessie: S.S. Rm. 114 Ms. Beonce
Goku: Sci Rm. 137 Mr. Namek
Meg: Sci Rm. 137 Mr. Namek
Laura: Sci Rm. 137 Mr. Namek
Yamcha: P.E. GYM Mr. Adams
Krillin: P.E. GYM Mr. Pice
18: P.E. GYM Mr. Pice
Chi Chi Cook Cafeteria Mrs. Yaring
(Cook= Cooking, Sci= Science)
Bulma snatched the schedule back as soon as he was done and neatly folded it, putting it in her backpack.
Jessie looked at the two. "Are you two going out?"
"NO!!!" they both shouted in unison, crossing their arms and sticking their tongues out to each other. At this time the teacher decided to make a late entrance.
"Heeeeellooooooooooo!!!" she sang, sliding into the room like in a play. "I'm Ms. Beonce!!!" she announced. "Welcome to Jr. High!"
"Oh, god!" Vegeta mumbled, slapping his forehead.
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Goku sat rummaging through his backpack, looking for his other sandwich and his lunch money when two girls sat in front of him. He recognized them as Megan and Lauren. (He went to their elementary school w/ Bulma, remember?) They were talking to each other in a hushed whisper. He didn't really care until he picked up the name 'Bulma'.
"They're talking about Bulma…" he thought. He listened intently.
"Yah, Jess is only her best friend 'cause Bulma's so rich," one said.
"I know, huh? If she wasn't so rich, she'd be treated like some slut on the street!" the other said, arising a laugh from both of them.
"Oh, no! I've gotta talk to Bulma!" he thought while shoving the other sandwich in his mouth worriedly.
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2nd Pd. Chart:
Bulma: Spanish Rm. 119 Mrs. Faring
Vegeta: French Rm. 120 Mrs. Wilson
Goku: French Rm. 120 Mrs. Wilson
Jessie: L.A. Rm. 131 Ms. Secret
Meg: L.A. Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Laura: Pre-Algebra Rm. 111 Mr. Matt
Yamcha: Spanish Rm. 119 Mrs. Faring
Krillin: Pre-Algebra Rm. 111 Mr. Matt
18: S.S. Rm. 115 Ms. Brownie
Chi Chi: French Rm. 120 Mrs. Wilson
"Yo! Vegeta!" Goku said while sitting down next to Vegeta. "We both got next period wit Bulma, right?" Vegeta looked at him.
"Yes."
"Good. I got somin' really important to tell her." Goku looked around the room and spots a pretty girl with black hair. "Hey, Vegeta, who's the girl over there?" Goku said, pointing to the girl.
Vegeta looks over, irritated. "How the fu*k should I know, Kakarot?"
------To 3rd!!!!!-----------
Bulma: Reading-Lit Rm. 129 Ms. Sawdon
Vegeta: Reading-Lit Rm. 129 Ms. Sawdon
Goku: Reading-Lit Rm. 129 Ms. Sawdon
Jessie: Spanish Rm. 119 Mrs. Faring
Meg: LA Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Laura: Latin Rm. 133 Mrs. Gepte
Yamcha: LA Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Krillin: Science Rm. 130 Mr. Miller
18: Science Rm. 130 Mr. Miller
Chi Chi: S.S. Rm. 115 Ms. Brownie
Bulma skipped into the room happily, setting down her backpack. So far she had gotten a book from each of the two classes before her and had gotten an agenda from her 1st period class. After sitting down, she penciled in that she was going to meet Jessie, Megan, and Lauren at the movies at 6 p.m. and then started to doodle on the pages. Goku sat down beside her.
"Uh… Bulma. I don't want to be the bearer of bad news or anything, but I've got something really important to tell you." Bulma sat up, intrigued that something interesting was happening. Goku looked at her sadly.
"I overheard a conversation between Megan and Lauren. They were… saying stuff." Bulma frowned.
"What kind of stuff?" Bulma asked carefully.
"Well," Goku started, shuffling in his seat. "They were saying real not nice things. They also said that Jessie was only your BFF because you were so rich." Bulma looked at the ground. "I'm sorry, Bulma." Goku said, outstretching a hand to hug her with. Bulma stood up swiftly.
"Cover for me, will ya?" she whispered, and ran out of the room. The teacher came in shortly after, looking behind her to see where 'that girl' was running to. It was the bathroom. Goku, noticing this, got up and walked to the teacher. Vegeta came in (unsurprisingly late).
"Uh… that was Bulma Briefs. She's might not come back for a while cause, er…" Goku stuttered and tried to think of an excuse. Vegeta, catching on, went up and whispered something in the teachers ear.
"Oh! Ok then. That's very understandable. Thank you gentlemen." They both sat down.
"What'd you say, Vegeta?" Goku whispered as he bent down to get something from his backpack.
Vegeta bent down and got something from his backback. "I told her Bulma got the big red dot…" he said, hinting at something. Goku thought for a while.
"What? I don't get it!" Vegeta rolled his eyes.
"Someday you will, Kakarot. Or at least I hope."
------To Bulma------
Bulma ran through the door and burst into a stall. She locked herself in and sobbed. She sank down to the floor and cried for about 10 minutes before two girls came in. She stopped wailing immediately and stood up so that they wouldn't see her under the door. The two girls didn't notice she was there.
"What a coincidence that we both had to leave our classes at the same time!" one said.
"Yah. It's so spectacular. Seriously," the other said sarcastically. This one's voice was a lot lower. Bulma peeked through the crack and, not realizing it, sniffed. The two turned towards the stall at once.
"Hello?" one said, trying to peek through the doorcrack at the side.
"Hey dip shit! She obviously doesn't want to be seen, otherwise she would have come out by now!" The black-haired one turned to glare at the blonde and then turned back into the crack.
"Hello?" Bulma lost it again and started sobbing. The brunette turned to the blonde.
"I think she's crying."
"Well no shit, Sherlock!" This time the blonde approached the door. "Hey, whoever's in there, I know you probably just want to be left alone right now but I've heard millions of stories where people who were left alone at this state were so depressed at the time they committed suicide!" the blonde said informatively. "So, I demand you come out at once, or we're not leaving until you leave this bathroom!" she said, stomping her foot.
The brunette glared at the blonde. "18, how the fu*k could someone commit suicide in a bathroom without a gun or weapon? They check our backpacks when we get to school!"
The blonde one shrugged and threw her arms up in the air. "I don't know, Chi Chi! I just read about it! For all I know, they could have drowned themselves in the toilet!" Bulma started laughing at this thought and the two turned to the stall again.
"I never thought something so stupid could be that funny," Bulma said, sighing and unlocking the stall door. She wiped her eyes while she opened the stall door. The other two smiled.
"That's better!" the one named Chi Chi said. Bulma walked out, feeling better. Still wiping her eyes to try and get the red tear stains out; she looked at each of them.
"Why did you help me?" Bulma asked.
18 shrugged, crossing her arms. "We've never had to deal with this sort of situation before."
"Just call us nice!" Chi Chi said playfully. Bulma laughed.
"Thank you," she said, pulling them into a big ground hug. Chi Chi returned the hug, and 18 still had her arms crossed. Bulma let them go and attempted to get the stains out. 18 frowned at this.
"Hun, no amount of water is going to get that out in five minutes." She pulled something out of her handbag. It was powder. She searched for the right tint and then gingerly applied some to Bulma's face.
"Hold still, now," she said, taking Bulma's face in her hands and tilting it side to side to see if she applied it right. "There!" Chi Chi smiled.
"Good as new!" Bulma turned and looked in the mirror. You couldn't see it.
"Wow, you guys. Thanks!" After exchanging phone numbers and after Bulma gave them her name, they each departed. There was still 25 minutes of class.
Bulma walked into the room and the teacher smiled at her.
"Oh! Your back! These two sweethearts here told me all about the problem!" She pointed at Goku and Vegeta.
"Heh heh. Hi Bulma." Goku said nervously. Bulma nodded at the teacher slowly, trying to figure out why she was looking at her so strangely.
"What'd you guys tell her?" she asked, sitting down in front of Goku.
"Uh, Vegeta took over after you left," Goku explained, fiddling with his pencil.
Bulma looked at Vegeta expectantly. Vegeta sunk into his chair and didn't look at her. Bulma's eyes widened.
"You didn't!" she whispered, horrified.
Goku gulped. "Uh, Bulma. He did."
"VEGETA!!!!!!!!!!!!"
------4th period---------
Bulma: LA Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Vegeta: LA Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Goku: LA Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Jessie: PE GYM Mr. Pice
Meg: Pre-Algebra Rm. 111 Mr. Mat
Laura: S.S. Rm. 114 Ms. Beonce
Yamcha: S.S. Rm. 114 Ms. Beonce
Krillin: Latin Rm. 133 Mrs. Gepte
18: Study Hall Library
Chi Chi: LA Rm. 132 Ms. Wilson
Bulma (who usually get to class very early) sat down in the back row and saved a seat for each Goku and Vegeta. She then proceeded to plan out how she would get back at Jessie, Laura, and Meg. A person sat diagonal from her and turned to her. Bulma looked up and smiled.
"Is anybody sitting here?" a grinning Chi Chi asked. Bulma shook her head.
"Nope. Hey! Lemme introduce you to the gang when the two goofs get here. There's only two since I officially just crossed three off from my friend list." Chi Chi stared at her.
"Is that why you were crying?" she asked. Bulma nodded. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. 18 won't either. As you might have noticed, she doesn't talk a lot."
"Hey, isn't lunch this period?" Goku said while sitting down, rubbing his stomach.
"Yes, so you can stop eating yourself!" Vegeta growled, noticing that Goku was biting his tongue. Chi Chi stared at Goku. Goku looked at her.
"Hey, Vegeta! It's the pretty girl from Spanish!" Goku practically yelled. *Vegeta falls over anime style*
"Kakarot! Do you know the meaning of the word 'whisper'?" Vegeta roared. Chi Chi and Goku both blushed. Bulma laughed.
"Yah, whatever. Vegeta, Goku, this is Chi Chi. Chi Chi, this is Vegeta and Goku," Bulma introduced. They each shook hands and then they were off to lunch!
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Next time, on Growin' Up! It's lunch time and then the rest of the day finishes! There are some quarrels and Bulma will lose her elementary school friends!!!
Yah, I know the schedules are really convenient. Like Goku, Vegeta, and Bulma being in practically all of their classes together. LOL. Well, I tried! Tell me what you think! I think I did a pretty good job length wise. I apologize for any spelling and grammar mistakes.