ViperVegeta: Once again! Here's a new chapter, a bit longer than the others, but I won't ramble like a baka this time! Just enjoy it, please!

ChibiVegeta: Who says you can't train an author when you really want to?

Chapter 7.

Vegeta sighed, looking out of the window of his classroom. He had finished the work that had been set, well ahead of time, and now had nothing to do, but then he smiled and picked up a gray-lead pencil and began to sketch on the blank paper in the back of his folder. Less than a few minutes later he was finished, and Goku, sitting next to him, looked up and saw it when Vegeta leaned back from it.

"Now, that is weird." Goku whispered. "No offence, that is a good picture, but that is a weird looking guy."

"Thanks." Vegeta said. "I actually knew that guy. His name's Zarbon."

"I feel sorry for him."

"Don't. He's a murderer. He killed millions of people."

"Millions?" Goku asked incredulously. He smiled and laughed quietly.

"It feels like that." Vegeta quickly replied. He bit his lip and put the paper back into his folder, and he turned to the window again. Just then the bell went though, and everyone got up gratefully and left the classroom.

Not too far into the courtyard, something hit Vegeta in the back of the head, then he hit the ground with a yelp. Growling quietly, he stood again, wiping a small amount of blood from a cut on his lip, then he picked up a soccer ball that was spinning nearby, and he turned to see several bigger boys, obviously bullies, smirking and pointing at him. One of themwalked over and stopped in front of Vegeta, who was shadowed by him.

"Our ball hit you by accident." The boy said. The smirk stayed though.

"I'm guessing you'll want it back then?" Vegeta asked.

"That would be good."

"Fine." Vegeta threw the ball up slightly, then leapt up and kicked it straight up.

"What the hell was that for?" The boy asked him angrily.

"Kick his arse Mark!" Someone called out, and Mark shoved Vegeta in the chest.

"Why did you do that? All I did was ask for the ball!"

"You kicked it at me in the first place." Vegeta growled. "So when it comes back you can have the stupid thing."

"You're a little shit, do you know that?" Mark said, then he kicked at Vegeta. Vegeta dodged easily and blocked several more hits, then he let one punch make contact. Mark's fist slammed into Vegeta's chest but Vegeta just stood there, and Mark pulled back nervously. "What the hell…? Are you an alien or something?"

Vegeta smirked, then he moved forward and kicked Mark's legs out from under him and then picked him up by the front of his shirt.

"Funny you should ask. I am, actually." Vegeta said, then threw Mark into the air and kicked him away, sending him into the other members of his team and all of them fell to the ground. "Maybe you don't know my name yet. Vegeta no Ouji, Prince of the Saiyans." Vegeta growled. He let his tail come loose from around his waist, but then people screamed and ran towards the school building.

Vegeta looked around, then a bright flash of light slammed into the ground, sending Vegeta flying.

ViperVegeta: Hey! Somthing's finally happened! But you know what? I'm going to stop there! Sorry, but I couldn't be moronic and give the whole story to you at once, could I? (snif) please don't hurt me!

ChibiVegeta: (bashes her with something heavy) Moron.