So there we are again but this FF doesn't belong to us but to a good friend. She just has a few problems with the registration, so she sent us the FF and we put it on the Internet.




Trunks and the "Sayan"






The lateness and the with this connected humiliation


(The delay and the associated embarrassment)




Trunks tossed and rolled in bed when his mother pulled the covers off his head and he got into it


had to blink bright sunlight.


"Hey, Mom! What's that ?! It's only eight thirty! Dad doesn't get up that early!"


"Exactly! Vegeta has taught you nothing more than to do what you want right now!


Sometimes not getting up until ten o'clock! I'm going to send you to a high school so that you can


for a couple of hours away from Vegeta and the eternal knocking out and with it you


sometimes have something else in mind besides fighting! So get up now! Son Goths


already waiting!You're still too late! ", Bulma complained.


"What ?! Son-Goten is waiting ??? School ??? Oh, crap! I forgot about that!" In two


Seconds Trunks was changed and out the door.


"Hey! What about your school bag !?"


Trunks came back, grabbed his bag, shouted "Thanks Mom!" And was back


in the hallway.


"Don't forget your school sandwich on the kitchen table!", Bulma shouted and straightened her head


out the door to look after her son. Then she got down to it


to clean up Trunks' room.


`But that was the last time that I would bail him out and then too


still tidy up his room! After all, he's already 16, almost an adult, and he should


actually be able to do his stuff alone! 'thought Bulma, half annoyed you half


smiling.


"Come on, Son-Goten! We have to hurry!" Trunks shouted as he left the house


ran and took off.

"It was not to be expected otherwise that you would oversleep again! Now you are allowed to


we fly to school! ", annoyed Son-Goten and flew after his best friend.


Bulma's job was done in about an hour when she got a very angry,


familiar voice that came closer, heard calling: "Bulma !!! Where is Trunks ?!" Vegeta


stood in the doorway to his son's room and was visibly angry.


Bulma replied: "Where YOUR son should have been long ago! At school!


Where else?!"


"It probably doesn't exist !!! You actually registered him there, although I told you


said that I don't want him there?!?!?! What is he doing there ?! He already knows


all he needs to know! ", Vegeta exploded and yelled at his partner.


"That's just not enough! What you taught him, he can only do for him


Use wood chopping! In the little free time you left him, I could

Don't let him continue teaching! "


"I don't care! He should train ...!"


"And get even more stupid than you ?! Trunks will never find a girlfriend if he


is constantly locked in your stupid gravity room! " With these words


she trudged past Vegeta.


"This is the last time that you decide anything about trunks!", Angrily went


Vegeta in the gravity room, exercising and cursing at the same time, while Bulma was


vented on her current project.


Meanwhile, Trunks and Son-Goten had school relatively early


reached. Though they had to run humanly from the outskirts to the center,


they arrived five to nine. But they still had to find the director's office and


in search of the said, they knocked down two girls her age


"Hey! Can't you guys be careful, you blind fish ?!"


"We're really sorry! It wasn't on purpose!", the two boys said frantically and


helped the girls on their feet.


"What are you looking for anyway?" Asked the black-haired woman.


"The director's office!" Replied Goten.


"Well, it is back there!" Said the blonde and pointed behind Trunks and Goten.


"D-thank you," Trunks stammered and dragged Goten into the office behind him.


"Great! Just two minutes at school and you're embarrassing us!"


Trunks while the two waited for the director.


"Why me ?! You couldn't get a word out! And besides, we would have without them


wanted two girls for another three years! ", Son-Goten countered sourly.


Trunks couldn't answer anything because the headmaster came to see her in her class


bring.


"Listen up, please! CALM !!!", the headmaster called to get the class down. "This one


are trunks and goths. Please be nice to them! Remember your first one

School day here. Trunks, please take a seat next to the blonde girl in the third row


and you, Son-Goths next to the black-haired one! You can now start the lesson


Mister Book! "ordered the director.


On the way to the third row, Trunks and Son-Goten thought the same thing: `` Great!


Now I have to sit next to this morning's girl too! As had


I haven't embarrassed myself enough! `, and sat down.


The girls didn't speak to her, to the surprise of the two boys,


they just pushed their books into the middle of the tables, with them Trunks and Goths


could follow the lesson.


The boys were amazed that almost the whole class wrote all the time without that


the teacher said so.


Son-Goten glanced at the writing of his table next to him and realized that it was


There were notes on the subject, so he did the same for the black-haired woman and got it

Get your notebook and pencil case out and take notes to get better at the current one


Getting into the subject of the class.


Without knowing it, Trunks did the same and followed the behavior of his classmates


(i.e. the class).


During the break, Trunks and Goths looked at each other with a look that determined


that they had to talk to each other in the toilet and got up.


"Hey! Where are you going ?! Don't you want to know our name?", She called


Black-haired. Trunks and Goths turned.


"I'm Kaori, I'm 15 and this is Phoebe, she is 16!" Kaori said to herself and hers


Girlfriend before.


The two boys looked their neighbors up and down: they seemed to be


to be total contrast from each other. One had her black hair on one


interesting braid pinned up, was a little noticeably made up and was otherwise


more like she was about to go to the disco.The other dropped her shoulder length


Hair just fell out how they liked it and wore a regular t-shirt and shirt


simple jeans. The sneakers made it clear that they would be a very comfortable person


had to, who doesn't dare to do much. Nor was she made up at all.


"So. Where do you want to go? For you 'newcomers' the school must be like a maze!",


(* hihi * isn't that a great allusion ??? * devil *) said Phöbe, sitting up


her table and put her feet comfortably on the chair.


"To the loo!", Son-Goten answered immediately.


"I see! You want to be alone," she said.


"Do you think we are gay?", Goten shouted and immediately got a headbutt from


his friend.


"She didn't mean it that way!" (Son-Goten comes after his father! * Hihi *)


Trunks was annoyed.


"How should I know ?! And besides! How do you even know what they are

meant ?! And since when have you been so familiar with girls ?! ", droned Son-


Goths his friend.


"I won't do that at all! You'd better not puff yourself up like that! You know yourself


but just as little! "Trunks called.


"But at least I dare to answer when a girl asks me something, and


does not immediately redden when I see one! "


"I don`t get red at all! At least I don`t embarrass myself all the time!", Argued


the two.


"That can still be fun!", Kaori said to her friend.


"Well, they get along well!" Sighed Phoebe.


"Oh what! Why then? Never heard of 'opposites attract' ?!


are best friends after all! ", Kaori countered.


"Okay, your're right, I agree with you."




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Bye


Jeanne