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Italics is Radio/Music

"Italics in quotations is thought"

Cabba was heading to the boys locker room for physical education when he heard some other boys whispering. "Really? He's that tough?" one boy asked. "Yeah. He's strict and tough, I even heard he trains in a gravity room! At 500 times gravity!" the other boy whispered. "Jesus, what's he doing here? He should be in the army or some other fighting force." was all Cabba heard before they walked into the gym. Cabba changed into his P.E. uniform and walked out. "Today, we are measuring power levels and playing dodgeball. The teacher announced. He had black flame hair and wore a name tag that read: Vegeta. "Yeah!" a bunch of the kids shouted. "In 10 times gravity." Grumbles and cussing were heard before Vegeta picked up a small device.

"This is a very well made scouter, so it won't break if you're really strong. Line up for scans in height order, biggest to smallest, excluding Hit." Vegeta ordered. Cabba lined up at the back and watched everyone else be scanned. He guessed Hit was too strong for the scouter. The main bully was in the front. "400,000!" Vegeta announced, writing it down on a chart. Cabba smirked. He could whoop the guy, and made a mental note to do it later if he needed. He was knocked out of his thoughts when he heard Vegeta call Caulifla up. "650,000!" Cabba raised an eyebrow, he didn't expect her to be that strong. The line progressed until it was just him and the other girl from both his classes. "Kale." Kale didn't move. "Are you okay?" Cabba asked, knocking her out of her thoughts. "Y-Yeah. Sure." She muttered shyly. She stepped up to the stage and Vegeta scanned her. "200,000!" Kale stepped down. "Finally, Cabba." Cabba stepped up. Vegeta aimed the scouter. Cabba gulped nervously, but remembered that he needed to show his best if he wanted to compete. He balled his fists and slowly rose his power. "650,000...700,000...800,000…Impossible!" Vegeta exclaimed. "It's still-" was all Vegeta got out before the scouter exploded. "For a second, his power surpassed half of mine! And he's 13! He's almost as strong as Hit!" Vegeta thought. Cabba lowered his power and gulped. "Boy, see me after class." Vegeta ordered. Cabba nodded with a scared look on his face. "But...he's intimidated too easily…" Vegeta noted.

"Line up on the base line for draft picks. Cabba, Hit, you two are team captains. If either of you are hit, your team loses." Cabba went first and decided to go with people he kind of knew. "Caulifla?" He drafted unsurely. Hit drafted a round boy named Botamo and Cabba decided to pick Kale next, surprising most people. The draft kept going until everyone was picked. Vegeta blew the whistle and Cabba instantly reached the line, picking off a metal guy named Magetta and the main bully. Caulifla was by his side in an instant, knocking out two kids simultaneously. Cabba moved to the outer edge and caught two more dodgeballs. He tossed one to Kale who reluctantly held it up. Cabba too busy finding a new target to see Hit bring his arm back, ball in hand.

Caulifla launched the ball in front of Cabba as Hit stopped time, effectively deflecting Hit's attack. Cabba moved to retaliate, but Vegeta turned on the gravity right when he began his throw. The increase caused him to throw the ball straight down and Caulifla had to deflect attacks on him again. "Stop leaving yourself wide open! You're wasting my ammo!" Caulifla yelled. Cabba leaped backwards onto a handstand and back onto his feet. Botamo launched a bunch of dodgeballs at him, but they were slow and Cabba was easily able to dodge them. Caulifla targeted Hit with two dodgeballs, but he stopped time and grabbed their still forms out of the air. Caulifla was out. Hit threw both dodgeballs at an open spot, but they collided and bounced in different directions. They ended up taking out Kale and another student. The match resumed until it was just Cabba against Hit.

Cabba and Hit threw their dodgeballs at each other, but Vegeta turned it up to a hundred times gravity and the balls plummeted to the ground alongside Cabba. Hit was unaffected. Cabba dragged himself over to the closest ball and began to stand up. Hit stopped time and quickly put a bunch of dodgeballs in the air and used a variety of strikes to send them towards Cabba. Cabba was unable to move effectively due to the increase in gravity and was struck by a few. "The winner is team Hit." Vegeta declared.

While everyone headed back to the locker rooms, Cabba stayed to speak with Mr. Vegeta. "I'd like you to take a little test." Vegeta suggested. "I'm not sure what you mean sir." Cabba replied, confused. "I''ll speak to the principal about this, but tomorrow you won't have any of your normal classes. Instead, I want you to sneak into every classroom you don't belong in and leave your signature somewhere in the classroom, without being noticed. You have until the end of second period, I'll search for your signatures during lunch. Should you succeed, I'll teach you something." Vegeta finished. "Yes sir?" Cabba responded unsurely. "Good, get to class."