Author note: Sorry I haven't update soon. I had some serious writer block, so I started writing out my second idea ' Blue moon' until I broke out of my writer block and I did! Yay! Also I'm sorry if its kinda short or fast, but I promise the next chapter is going to be much longer :D Please do not be afraid to send me your opinion when you review.

Chapter 5

Bulma awoke with her alarm clock blaring in her right ear. Her hand came slamming down on the poor device shattering it into tiny pieces. It was unrepairable. Bulma sighed in frustration getting out of bed to take a nice fresh shower. While Bulma was in the shower getting cleaned up. An android came into her room to make her bed and dispose of the now shattered alarm clock. It reached into her closet with extending arms to grab the high school uniform Mrs. Brief had gotten to replace the uniforms Bulma once own. Because of Bulma tail dilemma the small skirts she wore before were unacceptable. So Mrs. Brief and Bulma went out to the saiyans storage and picked out a few extra uniforms. Long green skirts and a long sleeve sailor shirts. At first Bulma seemed histant at first about wearing the same uniforms the female saiyans wore at her school, but after a few modeling in front of her mom and full length mirror Bulma decided to keep the uniforms. Bulma came walking about of the bathroom steam surrounding her. She hid her nudeness with a soft red towel. The beautiful dark hair android greeted her with a wide smile.

" Good morning miss Brief."

" Hello Jun, how are you this morning? Need any repairs?" She asked with mild interest.

Bulma dropped her towel exposing herself to the android. She put on her bra and stopped before putting on her underwear.

" Dammit, I forgot about my tail." Bulma began cursing under her breath.

" Miss brief, there is a new set of panties in your draw. I took the responsibility of sewing a hole for your tail to easily slide through."

" Really? Thank you Junn!"

Bulma pulled the draw open and pulled out a pair of panties with the a teddy bear on the front.

" This look cute!" Bulma slipped them on her tail easily sliding through the hole.

" Miss Brief?" the android mumbled out.

Bulma was putting on her skirt when she finally gave the android her attention.

" What is it Junn?"

" You asked me if I was broken or needed repairs."

" Yeah I did." Bulma answered after she slipped on her shirt.

" I was wondering if you can give me and upgrade and change my appearance to something like this." Junn dugged through her apron pockets and pulled out a picture of a model with blonde hair and icey blue eyes. She was smirking in the photograph sporting fashionable lingerie.

" Uh, sure, but your going to look a bit younger than this woman in the photograph. Remember I created you age along with me so you could always be able to assist me without a problem and time won't rust your parts. Is that fine with you?" Bulma said putting the photograph into her leather book bag.

" Yes that would be excellent miss Brief." The android said with athusiasm.

" Great, I'll work on the blue prints of your new body at school and tonight we'll get started in my private lab. How does that sound?"

" Great! That sounds Great!" The android said with excitement.

" Good, I'll see you after school. Bye" Bulma waved to the android and closed her bedroom door behind her allowing the android to continue to clean her bedroom. Bulma took a mental note of changing the android perky personality. Before, when she had first created the android Bulma wanted the android to be similar to her mother so it could feel like her mother was always around her, but that was ten years ago. Now she was sick of the perkyness. Having one person with her mothers personality was enough. Bulma decided to give the android and new personality. Something to match the android soon to be new face and body.

" Will look who decided to get off her lazy ass and join us this morning."

Bulma was snapped out of her thoughts by Vegeta sitting at the table with a breakfast buffet sitting in front of him. He was wearing the male school uniform. For a man at the age of thirty two he sure looked way to good for his age.

' Mental not to self. Saiyans age slower than humans so maybe they might live longer than humans as well.'

Bulma sat down beside Vegeta. Mrs. Brief placed an empty plate in front of Bulma.

" Aren't you a little too old to be wearing a high school uniform. Mr. Vegeta." Bulma made sure to put a lot of emphasize on Mr. A vein was popping out from Vegeta temple. Smirking at her success in pissing Vegeta off Bulma began to happily fill her plate.

" For your information. On my planet I'm 32 years old, but on your planet I am consider to be 18 in human years and your suppose to be a genius." said Vegeta. He made sure Bulma clearly heard the last part.

" Oh, I forgot to mention yesterday that Vegeta will be joining you in school. Your father made sure the two of you have the same set schedule so you could guide him and show him around." Bunny chimmed.

She place a cool glass of orange juice beside the now filled plate of breakfast food.

" What?" Bulma shouted in anger.

The compound began to shake and rummble in response to the sudden jump of Bulma ki. Her ki was responding to the raw emotions to was expressing.

" Why do I have to escort this jackass around? Can't you get one of the saiyans to do it! There are plenty of them that's been going to school for four years mom!"

" Ho,ho,ho, dear that would be poor hospitality. He's our guests, so you should be the one to guid him around school."

Bulma was about to protest until her mothers bright ocean blue eyes began to burn with a fire spirit that was sending her a warning if she made another protest.

" Fine! I'll take, but it doesn't mean I have to converse with him."

Bulma down and scooted a few inches away from Vegeta. She grabbed a fork an took one bite of her omelet. The egg went down to her hallow stomache. It was then that she realize how hungry she was. Quickly, but neatly Bulma began to eat the food like she was a human vacuum. From the corner of her eye Bulma saw that vegeta was doing the same thing. Within minutes all of the breakfast items Bunny had prepare for the family was gone and inside the pits of the two saiyan teens.

" Oh dear god! I should have made more food if I known this wasn't going to be enough for the whole family!"

Bulma mumbled her apologies to her mother and grabbed her leather school bag.

" Lets go Vegeta or we are going to be late for school."

They walked to the high school in silence. Vegeta didn't know what to say to Bulma. He had to find more information on her. Everything he was told about her seemed all too false. The two exist out of the subway and that when Vegeta decided to too break the silence and the disturbing tension he felt between himself and Bulma.

" Isn't this a bet too slow to travel."

Bulma didn't give Vegeta a response. Growling Vegeta took a deep breath and took another shot to break the silence.

" Its much faster to fly than walking to you school."

Bulma trudded on silently trying to brush off Vegeta suggestion. Vegeta levitated next to her waiting for her to take to the air.

" Will what are you waiting for." shouted Vegeta becoming impatient.

Bulma looked down at her feet feeling a bit un comfortable under Vegeta intense gaze.

" …..fly." Bulma mumbled under her breath.

" What did you say?"

Bulma shifted her weight to her right foot taking another breath she mumbled " …..to fly."

" Would you stop mumbling and spit it out already!"

Bulma got right in Vegeta face. Her ocean blue eyes burning with a wild fire that made Vegeta catch his breath.

" I said I don't know how to fly!" Bulma shouted making both their ears ring from the sheer volume of her shrieking voice.

Vegeta double over with laughter. He was rolling over on the road laughing at Bulma. Bulma felt herself turn red with embarrassment.

" What kind of saiyan doesn't know how to fly?" Vegeta bellowed out.

Bulma kicked Vegeta, but it felt like a light tap to him. However it was enough for him to give her his attention.

" I don't even know if I'm a saiyan. So please don't say things like that in public. I'm suppose to Bulma Brief the human heiress of Capsule Corporation not the saiyan heiress."

Vegeta was standing beside Bulma and the two were walking side by side to the high school known for it saiyans students and their challenging academics. Vegeta broke the silence once again as he notice her swaying tail.

" You have a tail similar to a saiyan. If you don't want people thinking your one you should keep it wrapped around your waist like this."

Bulma watched as Vegeta tail quickly wrapped around his waist and hidden under his shirt as if it never existed. Bulma followed Vegeta simple instruction and watched it remain hidden under her own skirt.

" Its like it was never there." Bulma said with a small smile on her cherry red lips.

Vegeta nodded in agreement. " I will pass on as a human to invistigate how my people are doing here on Earth. I want to see if they are treated fairly and not abusing their power amongst you weak humans. I will also be scouting for potential canidates to participate planet Vegeta first human abroad program." explain Vegeta.

" Oh ok."

They entered the school yard filled with saiyan and human students. Bulma grabbed Vegeta hand to pull him through the crowd and too her group of friends who should be waiting at the usual hang out spot under the large oak tree. Vegeta felt and unknown electricity course through his hand and up his arm. He didn't want to let go of Bulma hand anytime soon. The were shoving people aside trying to get through and that when Bulma was met by the sight of Yamcha kissing Marron in front of Goku, Krillian, and Chichi.

" Whats going on here?"

Yamcha parted away from Marron quickly pushing her to the ground in the process.

" Babe! We didn't know you were coming to school today."

Bulma squeezed Vegeta hand gently trying to calm herself down. She could feel the tears burning her eyes.

" How could you not know? I called Goku and told him I was coming to school today."

Bulma turned to Goku and Chi-chi seeing the guilt clearly on their faces.

" Didn't you tell anyone I was coming to school today?"

Goku scratched the back on his head laughing nervously.

" I told chi-chi." Goku answer.

Bulma looked at Chi-chi for an explanation, but she gave none. Bulma wasn't really friends with Chi-chi. She was only civil with her because she Goku girlfriend and that was the only reason she was civil with her. Bulma sighed and turned to Yamacha once again, but before she could open her mother Vegeta who's hand she had been holding the whole time had tug her hand hard and pulled her into his chest. Bulma looked up at Vegeta with confusion. However Vegeta did not look down at her. Instead his sight was set on Yamcha and Bulma slutty double.

" We have a class to attend to Bulma. We don't need to waste our time with these weaklings."

" Um….ok" Bulma manage to respond.

Hand in hand the pair walked away from the group of teen Bulma once thought were her good friends.