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Fanfic: Freezer und Diana-zwei wie Feuer und Wasser2
Chapter: Freezer and Diana-two like fire and water2
Thanks for the nice comments, I didn't expect that ^^
Freezer jostled his way into his classroom with the other students in his class and sat down on his seat (he was sitting alone, nobody wanted to sit next to him), took out his pencil case and writing pad (yes, for a change you don't have to do everything you need) writing should pulverize or in some other way dismember and lead cruelly to death ^^). I'm going to make a class list of all Fight High School grade 6a students. Freezer, Nappa, Raditz, Vegeta, Cell, Boo, Babidi, Freezer, Broli ... the classes aren't that big ^^. So, everyone had unpacked their writing materials and Mr Duve, who is known to be the strictest teacher in the whole school, came along. A slight whisper swept through the class, because actually they always had Mrs.Holl for the theoretical subjects. “You Vegeta?” Raditz nudged his prince and fellow bench mates. "Where do you think our teacher is?"Raditz had got used to asking questions to which Vegeta had to answer with sentences instead of yes or no. Vegeta shrugged his shoulders." How should I know? "That ended the conversation, Raditz had heard from Vegeta's tone of voice. Freezer had listened to the two of them (he was sitting on the bench next to them) when Mr Duve joined in.
“Uh, gentlemen, would you mind drawing your attention to the lesson now?” The class paused and looked attentively ahead. “Mrs. Holl is at a class 7d competition, I'll teach you. Anything Questions? ”But you could tell from his annoyed facial expression, his tone and his posture what he really wanted to say. Namely: "Just don't ask any questions you snotty noses, that's the last thing I can use now." And still, Vegeta's hand went up. Mr.Duve gave him a murderous look. "Yes?" He poisoned. "How long does it take?", Vegeta asked, in his usual, monosyllabic way. Not everyone understood Vegeta's sentences, which sometimes weren't quite connected (because he had to say the least) but Mr. Duve seemed to be a natural, he got it right away." The tournament lasts two weeks. You will get your tests when she comes back. "Freezer sighed softly and relieved. At first it was a two-week closed season for stupid Freezers. And while Mr.Duve, Freezer, Vegeta and the rest of the class immersed themselves in the super secret secrets of the theoretical takewondo art ^^, we switch to Coolers class for a moment at (the 8c) ...
"And now ...", announced Mrs. Joll, class teacher of the 8c, in her usual, always enthusiastic shrill voice (while the class would like to cover their ears or alternatively gag Mrs. Joll) "I will be your new classmate "A new classmate? I didn't know anything about that," whispered Theo, one of Cooler's many friends and also his neighbor at the bench."Nobody knew that except Mrs. Joll, you know exactly that she always pulls such things out as a" surprise effect "", Cooler yawned demonstratively, "" Mrs. Joll squealed with joy (for whatever reason ^^). That earned her annoyed looks from the whole class, which she didn't even notice. “Come on, come on in, Ginger.” A tall boy, tanned like the ones at Baywatch and with a superior look (that kind of superior look that can make you mad and mad) walked in. "Hy, I'm Ginger, I'm the one who's going to blow the dust off your obsolete gray matter," he said in a tone that could be quite annoying and showed exactly what he thought of his new classmates. Cooler fixed him with an angry look. He wouldn't hear such cheek from this newcomer. Not him, he wouldn't let that happen to him. "In contrast to you, at least we have something with which we can think and draw logical conclusions, which is obviously not the case with you."Ginger gasped for air. He didn't seem used to getting a suitable answer from people he'd turned on stupidly. He went straight to Cooler, who immediately jumped up. Ms. Joll didn't seem to care, she squealed: "I'm going to the secretariat to announce that you are here now. "With that she went out." So much the better, "growled Ginger. Then he turned back to Cooler." Listen, I've already checked that, you're the king of the class here, but I'll get you off your troupe very quickly. " , Ginger snapped at Cooler. He stayed cool (^^) and grinned at him. "I want to see that, you Baywatchboy. "" You can have it, lizard boy. "And then he went to Cooler loß. He had him in a headlock in two seconds and thus made him harmless. The class hooted with laughter, except for Ginger, who was super angry. Cooler threw Ginger into an empty seat and said in an authoritative voice:" If you're going to cause trouble here again, then it's your turn. "
Freezer's school day dragged on listlessly and slowly. They had theory all day and got thousands of homework assignments. Slowly he shuffled to the bus stop, drove home, and then shuffled to his house. When he was standing in front of his garden gate, he hopped across the gravel path that connected the garden gate and the front door from the direction of Diana. "Hello," she called to him. "Hello," he called back and went to meet her. "If you go in, don't be surprised, your mother and my mother are sitting there with mangled fish and half a skeleton," she said, as if half-fleshed skeletons and mangled fish were the most normal company in the early afternoon. "She's doing WHAT?" Asked Freezer, enthusiastically. "Our mothers make a skeleton out of paper and also create a new kind of sushi."
Freezer jostled his way into his classroom with the other students in his class and sat down on his seat (he was sitting alone, nobody wanted to sit next to him), took out his pencil case and writing pad (yes, for a change you don't have to do everything you need) writing should pulverize or in some other way dismember and lead cruelly to death ^^). I'm going to make a class list of all Fight High School grade 6a students. Freezer, Nappa, Raditz, Vegeta, Cell, Boo, Babidi, Freezer, Broli ... the classes aren't that big ^^. So, everyone had unpacked their writing materials and Mr Duve, who is known to be the strictest teacher in the whole school, came along. A slight whisper swept through the class, because actually they always had Mrs.Holl for the theoretical subjects. “You Vegeta?” Raditz nudged his prince and fellow bench mates. "Where do you think our teacher is?"Raditz had got used to asking questions to which Vegeta had to answer with sentences instead of yes or no. Vegeta shrugged his shoulders." How should I know? "That ended the conversation, Raditz had heard from Vegeta's tone of voice. Freezer had listened to the two of them (he was sitting on the bench next to them) when Mr Duve joined in.
“Uh, gentlemen, would you mind drawing your attention to the lesson now?” The class paused and looked attentively ahead. “Mrs. Holl is at a class 7d competition, I'll teach you. Anything Questions? ”But you could tell from his annoyed facial expression, his tone and his posture what he really wanted to say. Namely: "Just don't ask any questions you snotty noses, that's the last thing I can use now." And still, Vegeta's hand went up. Mr.Duve gave him a murderous look. "Yes?" He poisoned. "How long does it take?", Vegeta asked, in his usual, monosyllabic way. Not everyone understood Vegeta's sentences, which sometimes weren't quite connected (because he had to say the least) but Mr. Duve seemed to be a natural, he got it right away." The tournament lasts two weeks. You will get your tests when she comes back. "Freezer sighed softly and relieved. At first it was a two-week closed season for stupid Freezers. And while Mr.Duve, Freezer, Vegeta and the rest of the class immersed themselves in the super secret secrets of the theoretical takewondo art ^^, we switch to Coolers class for a moment at (the 8c) ...
"And now ...", announced Mrs. Joll, class teacher of the 8c, in her usual, always enthusiastic shrill voice (while the class would like to cover their ears or alternatively gag Mrs. Joll) "I will be your new classmate "A new classmate? I didn't know anything about that," whispered Theo, one of Cooler's many friends and also his neighbor at the bench."Nobody knew that except Mrs. Joll, you know exactly that she always pulls such things out as a" surprise effect "", Cooler yawned demonstratively, "" Mrs. Joll squealed with joy (for whatever reason ^^). That earned her annoyed looks from the whole class, which she didn't even notice. “Come on, come on in, Ginger.” A tall boy, tanned like the ones at Baywatch and with a superior look (that kind of superior look that can make you mad and mad) walked in. "Hy, I'm Ginger, I'm the one who's going to blow the dust off your obsolete gray matter," he said in a tone that could be quite annoying and showed exactly what he thought of his new classmates. Cooler fixed him with an angry look. He wouldn't hear such cheek from this newcomer. Not him, he wouldn't let that happen to him. "In contrast to you, at least we have something with which we can think and draw logical conclusions, which is obviously not the case with you."Ginger gasped for air. He didn't seem used to getting a suitable answer from people he'd turned on stupidly. He went straight to Cooler, who immediately jumped up. Ms. Joll didn't seem to care, she squealed: "I'm going to the secretariat to announce that you are here now. "With that she went out." So much the better, "growled Ginger. Then he turned back to Cooler." Listen, I've already checked that, you're the king of the class here, but I'll get you off your troupe very quickly. " , Ginger snapped at Cooler. He stayed cool (^^) and grinned at him. "I want to see that, you Baywatchboy. "" You can have it, lizard boy. "And then he went to Cooler loß. He had him in a headlock in two seconds and thus made him harmless. The class hooted with laughter, except for Ginger, who was super angry. Cooler threw Ginger into an empty seat and said in an authoritative voice:" If you're going to cause trouble here again, then it's your turn. "
Freezer's school day dragged on listlessly and slowly. They had theory all day and got thousands of homework assignments. Slowly he shuffled to the bus stop, drove home, and then shuffled to his house. When he was standing in front of his garden gate, he hopped across the gravel path that connected the garden gate and the front door from the direction of Diana. "Hello," she called to him. "Hello," he called back and went to meet her. "If you go in, don't be surprised, your mother and my mother are sitting there with mangled fish and half a skeleton," she said, as if half-fleshed skeletons and mangled fish were the most normal company in the early afternoon. "She's doing WHAT?" Asked Freezer, enthusiastically. "Our mothers make a skeleton out of paper and also create a new kind of sushi."