Chapter 1
"I didn't know slaves were allowed to go to school," said Chichi tossing her long raven hair back.
She was captured and brought to Vegeta-sei at the young age of 14. She who had been a princess was now nothing more than a common slave. Three years had passed since then.
She was now 17yrs old, taking her first steps towards womanhood. Any hope of escape and freedom she had almost given up. When she had first come to this planet she had dared to hope for love and care. Those hopes were soon dashed.
Nobody cared except for Bessie.
Bessie was the maidservant who would once in a while, sneak up to her. Bessie would tell her enchanting stories and in those times she could escape the harsh reality. One visit from Bessie was enough to satisfy her for weeks.
The Saiyans had almost broken her. But she had vowed to herself that they might have taken her freedom, her parents, her title, but there was no damn way in hell were they going to take her spirit. She was still a virgin since her master was a mated male. The mistress slapped her whenever she could but the emotional abuse was what really hurt her. Thankfully the beatings had grown less frequent. She had never considered suicide though because to her it seemed a pathetic way out.
But today Bessie had come up and told her that she was going to Vegeta-sei High. She dreaded going there and meeting the snobbish first and second classes. The slaves were the laughing stock of the school and probably she would be friendless and alone not to mention the butt of many tricks and pranks.
Bessie probably seeing her dread said, " Now, dear why look so down, your brother Krillin might be there also. She went on in an awed voice, "you might get a glimpse of Prince Vegeta and Master Kakerotto. There is not a single female in this planet, slave or saiyan, old or young who are not in awe of those two of the handsome young men."
Chichi replied, " Firstly I have to pass the SSE exams and I really will need somebody's help to pass that to get in the senior section where Krillin should probably be. As for the two pompous asses they are surely filled with their own ego and I am just going to avoid them. Plain and simple and its not like they will take any interest in me."
Bessie smiled, " No, they are completely fascinated by Mistress Eliza and Mistress Niora. Such beauty! They will make such handsome couples."
Chichi, "I wouldn't care if they were engaged to toads."
Bessie, " Hush! Do not speak like that. You are a queer child. You can be so sweet though you lack in beauty. Now do behave yourself there and try to make some friends.
The mistress has sent up some clothes. The slaves are supposed to be in uniform. I hope you will be happy there."
Chichi, "I don't want to be happy there. I want to go back to my home. Why can't they just let us be free? Why this pish posh of giving us education for free, supplying us all the books and all these clothes and even turning that damn school into a boarding one where only the prince and his friend are allowed to go home according to their wishes. They say that the king is generous. According to my opinion he is anything but generous.
But what good would my thinking make. I hoped for too many things when I came here. I would be damned if I make the same mistake again."
Bessie said nothing and helped Chichi packed her things.
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Well the school was pretty impressive she Bulma had to admit. She wondered how fucked up the senior section was going to be.
She collided with somebody and she waited for the retaliation when none came she saw a black haired, black eyed girl probably in her teens look up with an expression which was probably mirrored in her own face.
"Sorry!' they both said together.
Then the dark haired teen gave a reluctant smile and a laugh which Bulma soon joined in.
"Hi! I am Chichi and you?" she asked.
"I am Bulma, Bulma Briefs. I am a slave which I supposed you deduced since we are both in the same uniform. I suppose you are in the junior section I hope we could still be friends though" she ended in one breath.
Chichi smiled, " I never really thought I would make a friend. I hope to pass the SSE to be in the senior section.
Bulma, " I didn't expect to make a friend either. Let us friendless souls sign up as roommates. It would be nice to know I could come back to a sane person. Hopefully I would be able to help you with the SSE."
Chichi, " Well lets get a move on. Roommates would be so cool! Have you seen the prince and his friend yet? Bessie a maidservant spoke of them in such an awed voice as if they were divine or something. Personally I couldn't care less."
Bulma shrugged, " I haven't seen them yet and not only Bessie apparently half the population are dickens over them. I hope I won't have to deal with their stuck up attitude. My mouth is a bit too big for my own good."
Chichi, " Looks like we have something in common there."
Bulma, " well we are here. Let's sign up.
The matron in a disgusted voice said, " Chichi Mao and Bulma Briefs you have been assigned room no.15.
" Excuse me, but when is the SSE exam going to take place" asked Bulma ignoring the tone of the woman.
"Tomorrow" the matron replied dispassionately.
Bulma and Chichi were just about to walk away when a refined voice broke out. They turned to see a beautiful brunette with green eyes speak, " Matron! How have you been? I am glad college has started but pity it has to be invested with slaves."
The matron replied simpering, " My dear Eliza! Quite a beauty you have become. Ah yes! The slaves are a pity though."
Eliza tossed her hair and replied, " I have decided to have Kakerotto as my mate. He is every woman's dream man not to mention amazing in bed. Niora is already engaged to the prince though."
The matron made a gasp of pleasure and their conversation went on.
Chichi wrinkled her nose; " She is wetting herself all over miss perfect's ass"
Bulma, "No guesses to how she became the matron."
Chichi, " Probably by sucking and simpering her way through."
Bulma, " Well let's go and check in. We have enough time for royalty, snobiness, high and mightiness and what not. There will be enough of that this year."
Laughing both the girls went off.
" Well Kakerrot what do you think of this new rule of sending slaves in?" asked vegeta takin advantage of the fact that they were alone.
" I don't really see how it makes a difference. Education without freedom is nothing.
But it does present a few more options in the bedding department." Kakerrot
Vegeta, " I presume you are going to rape quite a few of them"
Kakerrot, " I am not that desperate and I never will be"
Vegeta, " Well what's our damn room no?
Room no. 27 in the elite quarters came the reply.
Vegeta, " I have heard Eliza has an interest in you. Have you considered anything serious with her?"
Kakerrot, " Not really. We will see what happens.
What about you and Niora?"
Vegeta, " Who gives a damn anyway. I will never love a woman and I don't think she loves me. Just my status and my purse and because of that I will have her under my power and will continue with my only love in life and that is fighting."
Kakerrot opened the door and flopped on the sofa after kicking the door shut.
Kakerrot, " Seriously Vegeta. Why don't you wait for one more year. I don't exactly want to lose you to a bitch."
Vegeta, " Kakerrot she won't have any say in what goes in my life whether I want to spar with you all week or travel with you all year.
But since you want it that desperately I will wait for another year."
"Thanks. I…….."
"No need to say anything. Lets turn in for the night and I swear if you say you are hungry I will kick you out of the room."
" For once Vegeta I am not in dire need of food. But I see you are in dire need of food. So, goodnight my dear prince" Kakerrot replied ducking just in time to avoid being hit by a flying vase.
He let out a chuckle before drifting off to sleep.
Vegeta looked at the younger Saiyajin and let out a reluctant smirk. He had to admit he enjoyed Kakerrot's company though he would rather die than say it. But he was sure his sparring partner was aware it.
For now it was time to sleep. He turned off the lights and silence reigned.