Again, okay. I know this is not a popular couple, even though it didn't exist, but please give it a chance. It is really interesting. A couple that has never even been thought of. Well here's chapter 2. Enojy! Mr. Ashmore, is both a principal and a teacher, thats how it is at my school, yep strange. Anyway, on the story.
I quickened my pace, so I wouldn't be late to class. Vegetto, was having a hard time trying to keep up. I turned around, and smiled. He was panting, and couldn't keep up. I stopped, and waited for the brown-eyes beauty. Smiling at him innocently, like I didn't do anything wrong. "I.. told.. you ... to... wait.. up.." He said between pants. I only laughed in respond. He returned the favor, with a heart-warming smile. "We should, hurry, we're going to be late" I said. "Late? It's only 8:15, class doesn't begin until 8:30" he exclaimed. " Well. to me it's late.. and I want to hurry up and get to class" I said sternly, and walked away to Biology. He sighed, and followed from behind. During my walk, I looked behind me, every time I turned around, it seemed that he was slowing down. He frowned, and stopped again, and waited for him. "You know, you don't have to wait for me" He said, panting. "I know, but the teacher doesn't get there until the bell rings, and I need to finish a paper, and I might need help" I informed. "Oh, well" He said, and we both began to walk. I looked to my left, then my right. People were starring at us. My eyes begin, to wander everywhere, but I couldn't shake that feeling of their eyes. If they kept starring they might burn holes through me. I quickened my pace once more. Soon, Vegetto, followed.
It wasn't long, until I began to run. I ran passed people. pushing them out of my way. They won't stop starring. I hate it when people stare at me. It's like a dozen eyes, watching my every move. I looked behind me, Vegetto was running too, with a concern look on his face. Telling me stop, and whats wrong. I ignored his pleas, and continued running. I made the last turn, until someone grabbed shoulder. I turned around to face this person, and it was Vegetto. He was breathing heavily, I felt bad. I bent down to see if he was alright. But he stuck hi hand out signaling to come closer. I felt hurt. He lifted up his head. "You... damn... you can run fast.." He said as he sat down on the floor. "Sorry..." I said sitting next to him. He smiled at me saying, "It's alright, but why did you run?" He asked. I hesitated to answer. "Well... this may sound weird... but I hate it when people stare at me" I said, preparing for him to laugh. I waited. No chuckle. No giggle. No nothing. I looked at him, he seemed completely unfazed. "Oh, you have ommataphobia" He said. I looked at him, 'ommataphobia?' I thought. "Ommataphobia, is the fear of eyes" He said in a matter-of-fact tone. "They have a name for it?" I asked, "Well, yea Goten. They have names for all phobia" He said putting his hands on the floor behind him, so he could lean.
I looked at him quizzacly, "I had no idea, I thought I was just weird" I said bluntly, he chuckled. "Goten, having a phobia, doesn't make you weird. " He said in a reassuring tone. I smiled at him. He is so sweet, and nice. "What are you two doing, class starts in 6 minuets" Principal Ash-more said in an angry tone. We both got up, and dusted our selves. Believe it or not, the school janitors, barely clean the hallways, and bathrooms. We both, walked to biology. A strange silence, was between us. More like an awkward silence. "So, where are you from?" I asked him, "Australia, the beautiful part" He replied, as we made it to the door. "Must be nice.." I replied opening the door, revealing the catastrophe in the classroom, paper being flung, books being tossed back and forth like a football. It was like a zoo here.
"Don't worry you get use to it after awhile" I assured him, and motioned my hand for him to follow. The paper wads were like a minefield, everywhere you looked there was paper flying in your direction. "So, uh. Is the 7th grade like this?" Vegetto said trying to evade the paper wads, I turned around an smiled, "Yes, and no" I replied, and continued to my usual spot. I sat down, along with Vegetto. I turned and looked at him, he seemed uneasy, and nervous. I wonder why, well it is his first day in a new school, so thats probably the answer. "Hey, don't worry, our teacher is real nice." I said with a genuine smile, and he smiled back, and calmed himself.
The door slammed shut, or maybe she was not nice...heh.. It look's like she was having a bad day, she recently had a kid, about 2 months ago, and she has been bitchy ever since. A sour expression was on her face, and every one piped down, the once beautiful elegant teacher was no more. "I had a long morning, and I expect you not to do any mis-behavior is that clear!" She boomed, and everyone jumped back, and others jumped a seat behind. "Now... let's get started shall we" She said walking up to the board. "I thought you said she was nice!" Vegetto whispered towards me, but keeping his gaze on the board, I scratched my head in embarrassment, "Well, she recently had a kid.." I whispered back, he nodded in response, and we both went back to listening.
"Today we will be studying biology, or so science you might call it" Mr. Rita said writing notes down on the board, "Now I expect you to have all your work done by the due-date, no sloppy hand-writing, no sleeping, no talking, no CHEWING GUM" He said louder and slower, on the last part. "Vegetto.." I whispered, "Yea, what is it?" He whispered back, "Go introduce yourself.." I whispered, eyeing the teacher. He looked at me if I were crazy, "Are you crazy! I'm not doing that!" He said a bit louder, "Oh come on, just do it" I said smiling, "erm, fine, but you owe me" He said a bit agitate, and got up from his seat. "Uh Mrs. Rita..." Vegetto said shyly, turned around holding a book in one hand and a marker in the other.
"Hm, do I know you? Why, you must be new" She said an smiled, well, that might be the first she'll smile in a few months. "Whats your name?" She asked, reading the book, "Uh, Vegetto m'am." He said as a faint blush crept on his cheeks. "Well, Mr... she said going through the roll-list, Mr. Briefs?" She said shocked.
Oo, Vegetto's last name is Briefs? Weird, haha, I wanted to make this chapter interesting by adding his last name as Briefs, and yes he is apart of the briefs family. Werid right?! Yea I know thats how I am, also, principal Ashmore, is both a principal and a teacher, thats how it is at my school, yay more weirdness! : Sorry this chapter took forever to make, but I hope it's worth reading :D Enjoy! Oh, and sorry, I didn't mean to put "Vegetto" under "Brandon", I was thinking about a character that comes later in the book. Well theres a spoiler, Brandon appears in the next 3 chapters, so look forward to that!
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MysticV
Ti'll next time!
