1Disclaimer: Do I really have to say it? I don't own shit but a computer.

18 pulled her beautiful black Lexus SC convertible into the school lot (how many fics start out from 18's POV?). This was the first school she attended that had valet parking for students. Due to the fact that almost everyone of driving age had a car, there was a small line to get your cars parked. 18 was anything but some lazy bitch so she went around to park her car herself. At registration all driving students got to reserve a space, and the parking lot was easy to navigate. There was a row for each grade and the names in each row was arrange alphabetically by last name. 18 pulled in her space and began to let her top up when a blue Infiniti G35 pulled in two spaces down. As 18 stepped out of her car a cute boy stepped out of the Infiniti. His skin tone hinted at a Latino origin and his hair was long and silky.

'Green hair? How tacky!' 18 laughed in her head.

"Hey! I'm Zarbon. Who are you?" he had a smooth voice and a sexy smile.

"My name is 18." She replied rather dull.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Zarbon said as they headed for the door. "See you in class!"

18 watched Zarbon walk to the boy's bathroom.

"Damn he was hot!"

18 turned to see a girl with light blue hair. The girl saw 18 and blushed that the blonde just witnessed her little outburst.

"Oh hi! I'm Maron!" said the blue haired girl (Haha it wasn't Bulma).

"18 Gero." said the bored girl and walked away to avoid conversation.

"Damn it's crowded!" The girl pulled her BMW Z8 into her space. As she got out a boy in an Acura TSX parked next to her hit his door on the side of her car.

"Watch it bastard!" She shouted angrily though there was no damage.

"Next time don't park so close to the line bitch!" The boy retorted.

She reached in her purse but sighed when she didn't find her favorite possession that her father got for her 12th birthday. Launch let it go since she didn't have her machine gun. She really wanted to blow the bastard away that almost scratched her stolen car. Her family were pro's and they could fake all the paperwork so it looks like they purchased the vehicles. Launch put a bow in her blonde hair (she can't change when she sneezes) and walked into the building.

Goku and his brothers all rode together today in Raditz's Mercedes CLK. As they walked into the school many people noticed Goku and his twin brother Turles. They were identical and no one could tell them apart until they talked. Turles was in th 10th grade due to the fact that he flunked. This was not only because of his grades but he had horrible behavior and missed school a lot simply because he was always suspended. Raditz was their older brother in 12th grade who had hygiene as bad as year old milk. His hair was never washed and showers were as common as holidays. Goku smiled.

'I still love my family!' he thought. 'Wait, where am I supposed to go?'

"Excuse me, I'm Goku! Are you in 11th grade?" Goku asked the nearest teenager.

"Well I'm Nappa and I'm in 12th grade, sorry." The big bald guy turned around.

'Geez! This guy smells as bad as Raditz!' Goku thought.

"I'm an 11th grader. What do you need?" A short fat guy walked up to Goku.

"I'm Goku and I can't find our class!" Goku was frustrated with all the little kids running around.

"I'll show you where to go." the guy motioned for Goku to follow him. "By the way, the name's Yajirobe."

"Out of my way brat!" Vegeta ordered a third grader as he made his way down the hall.

"That's no way to speak to children." Lectured a girl walking by him.

"That's no way to speak to a prince." Vegeta glared at her.

"Oooooo! Wow! A prince!" the girl said sarcastically. "I'm a princess but I don't wave my title around. Everyone here does something important."

"Well the only thing you do is bitch!" Vegeta was annoyed.

ChiChi rolled her eyes and followed him into the 11th grade classroom. The class could easily be a room in someone's house. There were couches and soft gray carpet. The walls were a textured off-white. The shelves were made of marble and the chalkboard also had a marble ring around it. There were two doors in the back of the class. One led to the girl's restroom and one to the boy's. There was also a little garden pound complete with lights, a fountain, a waterfall, lilies, and fish. The desks were large and sat two people with a storage compartment between them. The chairs at the desk were the kind you'd find at a computer desk or in an office. There were laptop computers at each desk which stored under the desktop when not in use.

"Would everyone please stand or sit on a couch." The teacher ordered.

ChiChi walk and sat between a blonde and a blue haired girl.

"Was anyone sitting here?" ChiChi asked.

"No, I don't know anyone well enough to save a seat." Bulma laughed.

"Well I'm ChiChi."

"Great, I'm Bulma."

"Pleased to meet you." ChiChi gave Bulma's hand a brief shake (no pun intended).

"My name is 18." Said the blonde on the couch with them.

The girls began to chatter about themselves and how they liked Cashton.

"I'm Goku!" Goku broke the ice between the three boys that were against the wall.

"Hey! The name's Krillin!" Krillin shook Goku's hand.

"I don't care who you fools are." Vegeta said cooly.

"C'mon pal! Light up!" Goku said patting him on the back.

"I'm Prince Vegeta, not your 'pal'." Vegeta pushed his hand away.

"You are one moody prince." Krillin pointed out.

"Shut the hell up! It's none of your concern." Vegeta walked away.

"Enough talking!" The teacher finally interrupted all the conversations. "I am Mr. Sawndics. First we will go in our assigned seats so I can take role. There is a slip on every desk. That is a lunch form, you need to either order food from the cafeteria or you may go out to eat. If you order, your food will be delivered to you and you can leave to do what you want. Those going out must be back in an hour, so I suggest fast food or a restaurant without a long wait. In this first desk I want..."

The teacher began to pair off students: Goku and ChiChi, Bulma and Yamcha, Krillin and Maron, Tien and Launch, 18 and Vegeta, Dave and Azora (dark haired Launch), Angel and Yajirobe, Jenna and Piccolo, and 17 and Zarbon.

"Wow this is the smallest class I ever taught at a public school! First, I would like you to introduce yourselves to your partner. You may be sitting with them for a while, or until I learn all of your names. Most teachers don't care about seating charts throughout class, but it helps us take role during the first five minutes. After that you can usually move, but for the first week don't move. I need to learn who you are and that's easier if I know where you sit."

Mr. Sawndics was nice. He was their homeroom/science teacher. The students had the four core classes everyday (science, English, social studies, and math) and gym was everyday class. Each day, there was a different elective. They had Spanish, symphony orchestra, health, financial, and a free class on Friday. Mr. Sawndics talked about rules and what will be done in class this year. Mrs. Cleff, the English teacher, and Ms. Dorain, math, did the same as Mr. Sawndics. Soon it was time for lunch. Most students chose to go out. Ms. Dorain gave the students the five minutes before lunch to talk since by now everyone at least knew a few people's names.

"Bastard." Launch muttered.

"Huh?" Tien was confused.

"Not you, him."

Tien followed her eyes to a boy two seats ahead of them. "He's cool, why don't you like him?"

"He almost scratched my car, then he tried to blame it on me." Launch explained.

"I'm sure it was just back-to-school stress. He'll apologize." Tien reassured.

As if on cue, the boy walked up to Launch. "Are you Launch?"

"Yeah, and I'd love to launch my foot up your ass!"

"Look, I wanted to say I was sorry about this morning. How about we put this all behind us and start over?

"Whatever" Launch replied.

"I'm Yamcha." He extended his hand.

"Launch." She shook and let him walk away.

Launch glared at Tien.

"What?" Tien asked.

"You had something to do with that. I can tell by the look on your face." Launch accused.

"I saw what happened and told him to apologize." Tien admitted blushing.

"How sweet. You didn't want anyone to hold a grudge on cute little me." Launch joked.

"I never said you were cute." Tien said suggestively.

Before Launch could flirt back, the teacher began to speak. "Those who are going out for lunch may leave, but remember to be back in an hour."

18 walked up to ChiChi and Bulma. "You want to eat together?"

"Yeah! Where should we go?" Bulma began to think.

"How about the food court at the mall." ChiChi suggested.

"That's a great idea!" Goku just came from nowhere and entered the conversation. "We can all go to the mall!"

"I'm game." Krillin said.

"Sounds good to me." Tien said.

"Anyone don't want to go to the mall?" Launch asked.

"Good, there's 12 of us." We only need to cars if anyone has an SUV with a third row." Bulma calculated.

"My brother, 16, has a truck that seats 7." 18 offered. "I'll call him. He'll let us borrow it."

Everyone watched as she made the arrangements.

"Him and two others are riding together. Do we have another truck?" 18 said hanging up.

"If there's another truck, I can sit on Krillin's lap." Marron said wrapping her arms around her short desk mate.

Every just look around. Vegeta sighed as he pulled out the keys to his pre-production 2007 Jeep Commander.

The mall was very close and they made it there in 10 minutes though the drive was only 5. 17 and Krillin were the only boys in 16's Lexus GX. 16, Raditz, and Turles also came along. Vegeta spotted his older brother Nappa and went to sit with him. When everyone got their food, they all pushed some tables together to sit with each other. Turles flirted with the sweet Azora while Bulma was talking to Yamcha who was blushing red. ChiChi shared most of her food with Goku after all of his begging while Marron was all over Krillin.

"She knows the guy for one day and she already has her tities in his face." 18 said disgustedly to Vegeta as she eyed Marron and Krillin.

"I don't see him complaining." Vegeta pointed out.

"All boys are dogs. No offense."

"None taken. I feel the same way about girls. No offense. Anyway, I'm a man, not a boy." Vegeta smirked.

"I'm not a girl or a woman. I'm a goddess." 18 matched his smirk.

A/N: Wow, there's some flirting going on. The gang will do this for lunch everyday. Goku, Vegeta, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, 17, 16, Turles, Raditz, Nappa, Bulma, ChiChi, 18, Launch, Marron, and Azora all eat lunch together. That's a big group. Next chapter, I'll skip ahead a week or so. They will all be semi-friends. Please Review! I need at least a couple reviews to update. I'm not asking much.