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A/N: Welcome to Chapter 5 of the story. I would again like to thank my new reviewers, Opera-Gypsy, Gosha and Tsume-Hiei luver. All of my reviewers are the best. I want to be able to thank more reviewers, so even if you don't have a account, you can still review me. Enjoy!
"Are you ready to go after school?"
The whole gang was outside of the school eating the lunch that they had ordered. It was Wednesday and everyone decided to go to West City to try out for football and cheerleading teams.
"I'm only going to watch you guys." 18 answered Bulma.
"I hope I make the squad." ChiChi looked dreamy eyed.
"No, you're too ugly and fat to be a cheerleader." Maron told her.
"Shut up bitch!" ChiChi lunged for Maron's throat but was held back by 18. "Let me go! I'm tired of her! I'll give that bitch a black eye!"
Krillin led Maron from the scene as everyone got ready to go back to class. The social studies teacher, who everyone called Brian, was in the back feeding the fish.
"Hey Brian." Bulma said sitting in her seat.
When everyone was in the room Brian had everyone pull out their laptops and read an article on the internet to be quizzed over. All was peaceful and quiet until a small sound was heard.
"Ewww did you just fart?" Azora asked Yajirobe.
"Sorry."
It took a couple of seconds for the smell to hit, but when it did, it was horrible. Everyone in the room began to sniff.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Maron let out a piercing death scream.
"What the fuck is that!" 18 shouted holding her nose.
"God damn!" Brian ran out of the room coughing.
"C'mon guys, we all do it." Yajirobe was unaffected.
"I don't know about you but I never did some shit like that!" Vegeta yelled at him.
"You guys are exaggerating, I barely smell a thing." Krillin shrugged his shoulders.
"That's because you don't have a nose!" Bulma screamed in his face.
The room was in pandemonium with people choking and screaming. ChiChi ran and turned on all the fans while Goku opened the windows.
"I've never smelled anything that bad." Tien got back in his chair.
"How the hell was that possible?" Yamcha began to breathe again.
The students were able to calm down in health with a movie. The movie was boring and about nutrition.
"I'm glad health is finally over." Launch began to stretch.
"Now we can go to gym!" Goku hopped out of his chair happily.
The whole class walked down the hall to the gymnasium.
Mr. Yemma was the only gym coach and always found a way to make gym fun.
"We'll be in the pool for class today." The big coach said.
Everyone understood and went to the locker room to change into their bathing suits. By the pool, most of the girls stood in a group and the boys were all sitting against the wall. Gym class was a mixture of 9th through 12th graders.
"We're going to take a few skill test. I'm going to time you doing a lap from this end of the pool, to the other end, and back. We will do this under and above water. Those who aren't taking the test may swim freely in the open part of the pool." Mr. Yemma called the first person up and let the others go into the water.
The boys all got in the pool while a few girls lingered around the edge. Vegeta smirked and pulled Bulma in the water.
"Deja vu." he said as she slapped him.
"Leave her alone!" Yamcha pulled Bulma from Vegeta's grasp.
"Don't play that knight-in-shining-armor bullshit with me." Vegeta warned Yamcha.
"It's ok Yamcha, we were just fooling around." Bulma didn't want Yamcha to be dumb and get his ass beat by Vegeta.
Yamcha let it go and swam away.
"You need to check your boy." Vegeta leaned against the wall of the pool.
"You need to check yourself." Bulma said.
"You're one to talk. Who do you think your talking to?" Vegeta smirked.
" Get away from me." Bulma just pushed past and swam to ChiChi.
"You should be next since your last name begins with B." ChiChi said.
"I might as well go over there now." Bulma got out of the pool.
"Give me a ride." ChiChi hopped on Goku's back.
He complied and began to run around the pool and spin. The two laughed and splashed until the end of class.
The whole crew met up at a parking lot so they could all go to West City together. Bulma rode with Yamcha with ChiChi riding with Goku. 18 was Vegeta's passenger and Maron begged to ride with Krillin.Launch took her own car and forced Tien to ride.The drive to West City was not very long. West City High was huge compared to the school in Cashton. The parking lot was full of cars though not a single vehicle could compare to the ones that the newcomers came in. The rich group walked around to the field where coaches were waiting.
Coach Ginyu came to great the teens. "Welcome to West City High. I wish you all luck. And between you guys and me, I think you'll all make it."
Vegeta watched the coach wink at them and walk away. "At least these people respect us."
"You don't deserve any respect." Bulma hit him in the back of the head.
"Watch it woman, or I'll be forced to tackle you. I don't think many people like cheerleaders with crutches."
Bulma rolled her eyes and went with the other girls to where the cheerleading coach was set up. There were a few potential male cheerleaders, one of them being Yamcha.
"Wow you're going to be a male cheerleader?" Bulma asked.
"Yeah I think I'll enjoy it." Yamcha began to think. 'I'll enjoy holding up the girls in skirts.'
All of the contestants were good. ChiChi did great. She knew a little martial arts, so the flips and hops were perfect. Her loud voice also helped her do so good.
"How'd I do?" ChiChi sat down on the bleachers next to Bulma out of breath.
"You were great!" Bulma complimented.
"Damn ChiChi, you kicked ass!" 18 hugged her.
18 and Launch were in the bleachers, though neither were trying out.
"Yeah it would have been better if you had a different build. I thought you were a man in a skirt." Maron laughed at her own comment.
ChiChi was the daughter of the Ox King and could whoop some ass if she wanted to, but she usually chose not to fight. This time was different.
"You air headed hoe!" ChiChi slapped the shit Maron.
"You may look like a man, but you still hit like a bitch." Maron growled.
This set ChiChi off. She went all out with punches and kicks, sending Maron rolling down the bleachers.
"Damn! Now you really kick ass!" 18 clapped.
Goku and the other guys on the field had all witnessed the fight on the bleachers, but both coaches purposely took a blind eye to the famous girls.
"That bitch can bang." Vegeta was in awe at ChiChi's surprising skills.
"Let's see what you guys got." The coach referred to the Cashton students.
"These rich boys can't play. They'll probably justhire someone to do it for them." A boy sneered.
"I don't know, they're pretty buff and I bet they get the best trainers." Another argued.
"I hope they make the team. Do you know the benefits of playing on a team with one of these guys? Better yet, becoming a close friend." A third guy chimed in.
"Ass kisser." The first dude said to him.
Vegeta heard every word but could care less what those hobos (in his eyes) thought about him. He went on the field and lit it up. Goku was also amazing. Even Krillin could rival any of the current players.
"Wow! I'll be damned if you don't make the team!" The coach was impressed.
Vegeta smirked at the boys he heard talking earlier as he to his seat. On the girl's side, everyone did good. Unfortunately for Maron, her pain prohibited her from even attempting to make the squad. At the end, the two coaches took down people's contact information and passed out some papers for everyone.
"I wanted to try out!" Maron was about to cry.
"It's like Vegeta said, No one likes a cheerleader on..." Krillin trailed off. "Nevermind."
"I'm hungry!" Goku complained.
"We were out here for a while. You all want to go eat?" Bulma suggested.
"That sounds great! We can celebrate to a job well done." Krillin was carrying a limping Maron.
"I saw a steak house on the way here. Wanna go?" Tien offered.
"I don't have a problem with that." Launch said looking to see if anyone objected.
"Let's go!" Goku was happy to finally get food.
The restaurant was not crowed since it was only a Wednesday. It did not take long for the gang to get seated and order. When the delicious plates were served all of the gang loved it. Well, most of the gang did.
"What the hell is this!" Launch pointed at her steak. "I said well done."
"Is there a problem with the way your steak was cooked?" The waiter politely asked.
"Damn right! There shouldn't be any pink in my steak if it's well done." Launch made it seem like there was a roach in the steak.
"I'm terribly sorry. I'll take it back." The man picked up the plate.
Launch knocked the plate out of his hands. "Well done!" She shouted as she pulled out her gun and began to shoot all over the restaurant.
The gang was used to her outburst and knew that they should leave. Everyone reached in their wallets and threw enough money on the table for the food and damage to the restaurant. Tien just grabbed Launch and pulled her outside while she was still shooting, her green eyes lighting up with the shots.
"I think that we should go someone else." Yamcha pointed out.
"Yeah, let's get out of here before the police come." Krillin and the others ran to their cars and sped off.
They all stopped at a gas station to fill up before they went home.
"I don't want to go home." Bulma said.
"We should do one more thing before we leave." 18 added.
"The amusement park?" Goku's face lit up.
"The only thing I need for amusement is your face." Vegeta leaned on his car.
"That's a good idea!" ChiChi shifted her purse.
"Let's go. I heard West City has one of the best amusement parks anywhere." Bulma recalled.
"C'mon! To the amusement park!" Goku pulled out his keys and they once again drove off.
A/N: I know, that was very short, but don't worry, part two will be here very soon. In the mean time, review me with any opinions, comments, or suggestions. Please review, I'm begging you!