"That's Joey," the teacher introduced her to the class. Joey smiled confused and sat down in the seat assigned to her. The teacher persisted in his class. Sometimes he asked if she understood everything or if he was going too fast, but otherwise nothing unusual happened.


After school she slowly went home. "Hey Joey" called a voice from behind. Joey turned around. "Hi Trunks" she greeted her stepbrother. "What's going on?" he asked with a grin. "Nothing special. It doesn't seem to be busy here," she remarked. "Well, you haven't been here that long. Otherwise you would find it very interesting here." "Because of those weird tournaments?" she asked and looked at him pityingly. "Among other things," Trunks only remarked and turned to the path. "I don't think much of this fighting. And you know that I'm only half as strong as you." "Yes, yes. But we haven't tried that yet. It can easily be that you are stronger," he said not very convincing."Oh how funny" she said and walked a little faster. "Do you have school today at noon?" he then asked. "Yes, sports. I'm so happy," she replied. "Haha" he said and unlocked the door. "Dad," he shouted then. "I'm here and want to train!" "I've got work to do, Trunks," said Vegeta angrily. "What? Then mum, I'm hungry," said Trunks. "Yeah, I already got something. Joey, how was your first day of school here?" she then asked. "OK" she said and went to her room. Then she hurried into the kitchen and sat down with Bulma, Vegeta, Trunks and Bra. She took her fork and ate the meat that was on her plate. "Boy, do you eat well," Trunks remarked. "Unlike you," Bulma said sternly. "Sorry, Mum," Trunks said, even though he wasn't being honest.


"You have exercise today at lunchtime?" Bulma then asked to say something. She nodded. "What are you doing there? Do you already know that?" she asked further. "I believe in something about unarmed art, although I'm not exactly thrilled about it," noted Joey.She suspected that she had piqued Vegeta's interest. "Unarmed art? Wow. And you don't want to like that?" he asked sternly. "Um, um, well, if you mean that ... I don't know yet. I prefer to read because I've never fought," Joey explained and finished eating the puree. Then she got up and packed her stuff. "I have to go," she said briefly and went to the door. There was a knock and a black-haired boy came in. "Oh la la!" thought Joey and looked at him. "Oh, hello. Who are you? I don't know you ... I usually know everyone here! Trunks, who is this?" asked he. Trunks only remarked "Hi Son-Goten". "This is Joey my stepsister," he then explained. "Aha" remarked Son-Goten and went to Trunks. Joey went out the door and ran to the bus. Son-Goten and Trunks watched Joey until she could no longer be seen. Then Son-Goten said: "Trunks, we have to train again. We haven't trained for a long time." "Who never wanted to train?" wanted to know."Oh boy. You are probably not that embarrassed anymore, it doesn't matter if you don't want to train for a while," said Son-Goten in a soothing voice.


Trunks rolled his eyes and shouted, “Dad!” Vegeta came over slowly and wanted to know what was going on. "Can we go into the gravity room?" Trunks and Goten asked begging. "Mm? Why is that so suddenly now? Especially with you, Son-Goten, I am very surprised. Since when have you been training voluntarily?" he asked a little puzzled. "It doesn't matter. Just go," he said and went into the kitchen.


Joey finally arrived at the gym, panting. She had missed the bus and ran all the way. She ran into the gym and got changed. She had got this great suit from Vegeta, which she wanted to wear now. It was one where she could hide her tail, which looked like that of a monkey, so nicely and probably nobody would notice it. She wondered if anyone already knew about her "secret".No, actually nobody. She hadn't told anyone that she had a monkey tail. "Joey?" asked a voice. Joey was very scared and panicked and stuffed her cock into the suit. "Why are you so late? And why are you wearing such a strange suit?" The voice belonged to her teacher. "Sorry, but I missed the bus and had to run all the way because of it. And the suit is from my stepfather and I think it's chic. It's not the latest in fashion, but it's chic," Joey explained. "Well, you can be happy that your suit fits the new sports theme," she said and went into the hall. "Listen, girl. We're starting a new topic now. We're starting unarmed combat. I've already told you that, haven't I?" she asked. Most of them nodded. "Well, let's start then, you're all warmed up? Well. Then I'll pick two girls who will do an exhibition match. Okay? Well. Um, let's take ..." Her gaze fell on a strong girl."Rica, you. Come out. Good. Then we'll take ... Joey." "That's not a very good idea," said Joey, but got up. "Good, now take up fighting stance. You just have to see how best to position yourself in order to attack undisturbed," she explained. Joey got down on her knees and thought like Vegeta had always done. When she finished her experiment, Miss Claire said, "Not bad, Joey. Good, Rica. Now try to attack your opponent. Rica, please go ahead." Rica nodded and stormed towards Joey. She shook her head and moved to the side. It seemed as if she hadn't moved. Rica looked to the side in amazement. "Good, Rica. Now, Joey, please." "Miss Claire. This is really a very bad idea," Joey remarked. "... all right. Then please both sit down. But you will come later. Okay? Oh yes, before I forget it, in a month there is the big tournament among students. Who wants to take part ..." She handed over a list to Rica, who shook her head and passed it on.Last she was with Joey, who picked up the pen and signed it in unnoticed. Then she handed the list to Miss Claire. She looked at her. "Joey, are you sure?" she asked doubtfully. Joey nodded. "Well, then please Clarisse and Joan come out now. Let's go. Joey, would you come to me, please." Joey got up and went to her teacher. "Why do you sign up and don't even want to take part in the exhibition match?" "Unfortunately I can't say. Just a moment. May I choose an opponent?" she then asked. Miss Claire nodded and Joey turned around. She quickly put on a scouter that she had once found in a deserted area and took a closer look at her comrades. "They're lax," she thought. "The highest is fighting power. Great. Okay. Better than nothing." She quickly put away her scouter and then said. "Against those back there" and pointed to the one with the highest fighting strength. "Good. Angie, will you come?" she asked."Okay, Clarisse, Joan. You did well! Now Joey again, this time with Angie. Joey, watch out, Angie is the strongest here," warned Miss Claire. Angie got into fighting position and charged. Again Joey dodged. Angie attacked a few more times. But Joey always avoided it. "Now I may," she remarked and approached Angie at high speed. Then suddenly she was gone. "Hi Angie" said Joey, who was now standing behind her. But when Angie had turned around, Joey was standing behind her again and slapped her hand "lightly" in the back. But it was probably a little too tight. Because Angie flew a few meters forward. "Oops" she said and scratched her ear, embarrassed. "For the fact that you don't like fighting, that's a great achievement," remarked Vegeta, who was standing at the door with Trunks and Son-Goten. "Vegeta" said Joey surprised. "What do you want here?" asked Miss Claire. "Unfortunately I have to take Joey with me and train with her. Don't worry. She will only do what you are doing here, just a little stronger.She certainly can't train properly with these lashis, can she? "He asked. Trunks, Son-Goten and Joey could hardly resist laughing." I'm not a Laschi ", Angie defended herself, who just got up. noted Trunks. It seemed she hadn't noticed Trunks before. "Oh, Trunks. Hi. I didn't notice you at all! "She said and stood upright." So what? "He asked indifferently." Well, it seems you are not in a good mood today, "she remarked and went to her group." No not at all. I've never felt so ... uncomfortable, "he explained." May we go? "Goten asked impatiently." No, she's staying here. I'm in charge, "yelled Miss Claire." Yes, yes. Then they take responsibility, "said Vegeta and shot something at her. Miss Claire was thrown a few meters backwards." That means you can come with me. She is speechless with enthusiasm to get rid of you "remarked Trunks." Haha "remarked Joey coolly and went after Vegeta, who started walking.

"So you're after me because?" Joey asked as they went home. "Oh, only because of you" said Goten truthfully. "Oh thank you. But still it would be nice if Miss Claire was still alive tomorrow," she said and stared forward. Vegeta just grinned, but that drew back to his old, accustomed look that went nowhere.


When we finally got there, Bulma asked in surprise. "You're back already? Don't you have lunchtime school?" "Did" said Joey and pointed to Goten. "That one said they wanted to pick me up." She pointed her finger at Vegeta. "And he said to Miss Claire that he wanted to train me here." Then she finally pointed to Trunks. "And the ..." She pondered. "Has already said so much today that I don't know what he said earlier," Joey explained and sat down at the table. "You are definitely not going to sit down now," Vegeta ordered with a quick temper. Joey was so shocked that she fell to the floor with a loud bang."I call THAT funny," said Trunks. Son-Goten jumped to her. "Did you hurt yourself?" he asked, supposedly caring. "This is very noticeable," noted Trunks. "Honest?" he asked astonished. "Yes," said Vegeta, although no one had asked him at all.




Sequel follows...