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Fanfic: GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY Teil 4
stepped aside and ..............
Goten's eyes soon widened plates: "Girls !!! Pinch me Trunks, so I know that I'm not dreaming !!" his jaw dropped and he was staring at the girls.
"I think there are no girls here ???" Trunks asked confused and eyed her.
They were like night and day. The first thing that caught your eye was the larger of the two. She had fiery red, straight hair. Brown eyes with gold speckles. A small snub nose, a nicely curved mouth and a great figure that stood out under the uniform. Her skin was golden brown and she looked very warm.
Her friend, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. She was very beautiful too, Trunks had to give that to her. She was in no way inferior to her friend. But she looked very cold. The ice-blue eyes studied him and Goten. Her long blue hair fell down silky in two braids at the sides. Two wisps of pony hung over her face. She was much more delicate than her friend and her skin was also much lighter. Her lips were full and slightly pink, but she looked serious and you could not see any emotion.The absolute eye-catcher, however, was the small teardrop-shaped stone on her forehead.
Somehow she reminded Trunks of her father. But not really. "These are your godparents. They are the first girls since this school was founded who have passed the entrance exam, and they are the best in points !!"
"That's it for us then, come Kakarott, let's go ..." Vegeta growled. "Yes, I think so too. But wait a moment."
Goku turned back to his youngest son: "That would put your worst fears aside. Don't forget to keep your promise. Write to Pan and report to your mother from time to time and report on your grades! 2 He patted him the shoulder. But Goten was no longer really responsive. "Yes, I will! "he just mumbled to himself, but didn't really seem to know what he was saying. He fixed Zenya the whole time and his eyes flashed. A clear sign that he had found his next victim.
"Come on, Kakarott ..." came Vegeta's impatient voice. "I'm on my way..."
Vegeta turned to Trunks: "I expect that you perform well and show everyone whose son you are and that your strength does not come from anywhere ... I AM PROUD OF YOU!" the next moment Vegeta and Son Goku were gone.
"He is what?" Trunks thought he had misheard. He stood there with his mouth open.
"He's proud of you and I wish my father would love me as much as you!" said a voice next to him. Trunks looked to the side, right next to him at shoulder level he saw the girl with the blue hair. She looked thoughtful.
"Do you mean ??" he asked back. She nodded: "Yes. Your father is a good person even if you don't see him that often!"
He paused, that was true but how did she know ?? !!
"I'm Deianera Hikawa. Trainee cadet in 3rd place. I am your godmother, I will explain everything to you now and today you won't get rid of me so quickly either.You can call me Dea if you want. That's what everyone here does. "She held out her hand to him and looked up at him, he was almost a head and a half taller than her.
"Trunks Briefs ....." he took her hand. Although she looked very petite, she had a firm handshake.
"Come on then. I'll show you everything. At first it is still confusing. The first week Zen and I got lost all the time and came too late. But at some point it will work!" the two set off. Just like Goten and Zenya.
"My name is Son Goten and you ??" he immediately put an arm around Zenya's shoulders.
"Zenya ...... You can also say Zen ....." she smiled at him.
"What a beautiful name, but it does it justice!"
"You should be careful not to slip on your own saliva, it is already dripping to the ground!" came from the side of Cal's voice. She took one hand, clapped Goten's lower jaw against the upper jaw and walked on.Goten bit his tongue in the process.
Zenya couldn't help but laugh. She didn't really want to. But she still had to giggle. That was typically Cal. Dry and direct as ever.
Zenya only saw Cal walking down the long corridors next to Trunks and talking animatedly with him. With every step her braids flew back and forth. And Trunks was laughing out loud. His laughter echoed down the hall.
"Tell me what is she imagining ??" pimped Goths.
"You will have to get used to that. Cal is very direct and says what she thinks. I advise you not to mess with her. You would take the shorter one. And now we have to see the doctor!" she pulled his arm with her.
"To what ?? Oh no, no, no !!" he refused very much, but Zen's grip tightened and she dragged him to the infirmary.
Just as they got there, Trunks and Cal came out again. Trunks was just pulling the sleeve of his jacket back down.
"How did you do that??Normally I get downright panic attacks with injections and just want to leave, but this time I was very calm! "A smile spread across Cal's face, a smile that Zen rarely saw.
"Let that be my little secret!" she said gently.
"I DON'T WANT IN THERE !! NO NO !!!" brought Goten's Zen voice back from the thoughts.
She reached out and gave him a head-butt without further ado: "Don't act like that, I think you're a whole guy!"
She said and pulled him inside. "Ouch ..... it's good!" Goten rubbed his head.
Trunks and Dea were just standing in front of the big computer and putting together Trunks' schedule when a bloodcurdling scream made the whole school tremble.
"That was Goten, he just saw the syringe, presumably struggled and when they pulled it up and chased him in the arm. He screamed and then passed out. He won't wake up again for half an hour! " Trunks noted and had to grin."MEN!!!!" Cal snorted.
"How do you know that ??" Dea looked at him waiting. "Quite simple. He's like his father and I've seen him feel like it often enough. In addition, I and Son Goten have always been vaccinated together ....."
"achso ........ let's go on. So the ToK stands for technology of ki. a stupid name. But very instructive you learn everything about the history of the ki to master it better, new attacks etc. I am z B. in the course. I thought I already knew everything, but far from it, you never stop learning ... "
"What are you still doing ??" "I'm still in species teaching. Here we learn everything about the different planets and their peoples, including which attack techniques are common for them! That is important to know as a Guardian. Otherwise I still have strategy and the usual Training. I also have a foreign language subject. You shouldn't take more than 3 subjects. That'll be too much. "
"ok i think ..... i take species training, tok and engineering.That's enough!"
"Well that means you have 2 subjects with me and one with Zen. Zen said. Math and English are largely incorporated into technology. Programming, etc. In species teaching and ToK, you will meet German and history again. We often have to give presentations or essays The lessons are every day at the same time in the same classroom. You get up at 4:00 am if you want to have breakfast, you shouldn't do it between 8:00 and 9:00 am. You have to be at the training ground at 5:00 am. But me write that down in more detail. Let's go to your quarters first! "
Well, the day didn't go on spectacularly. The girls showed the two boys around and explained everything to them. Fortunately for Goten (and Cal's bad luck), the quarters were right next to each other.
In the evening around 10 p.m. in the boys' quarters. Trunks was brooding over his schedule for the day and some of the notes Dea had given him:
Mon-Fri:
05:00 - 08:00 a.m. training.
Break about 1 hour for showering and breakfast or other things.
9:00 am-10:00am Technology Teacher: Chris Kingston (Brain)
10:00 am - 11:00 am species training Teacher: Chris Kingston (Brain)
11.00 a.m. - 12.00 p.m. ToK teacher: T.K. Langsbourne
12:00 p.m. - 2:00 p.m. lunch break.
The students are free to choose whether to eat or use the time for other purposes.
2:00 p.m. - 4:30 p.m. Training training.
4:30 p.m. - 6:00 p.m. homework
6:00 p.m. - 7:00 p.m. dinner. Compulsory attendance and delivery of the mail (wearing the school uniform is compulsory!)
7:00 p.m. - 8:00 p.m. free time
11 p.m. - regular bedtime. But everyone decides for himself how much sleep time he needs during the training.
Holidays and weekends:
We're on vacation.
2 weeks in December (Christmas + New Year's Eve)
1 week winter vacation (in February)
1 week at Easter
8 weeks in summer (July + August)
1 week in autumn (usually at the end of October and beginning of November)
We can go home at the weekend. The academy has a special invention that imitates instantaneous teleportation with the help of a device (this is first taught to the Guardians) and thus always brings them back to their home planet and to the base.
Some students do not use this because the separation is too difficult for them or they are simply free here. Others do it because they miss their friends there and family. It is up to you to decide.
The same goes for the holidays. Most of them go home, but you can stay here too.
About the post office: Every planet has a station in which the letters arrive and are sent away via momentary teleportation. The students write the letters and hand them in at Smiley, who then sends them away.
I've already explained everything else with the quarters and points. If you still have questions you know where to find me. Signed: DEIANERA HIKAWA
Trunks studied the curving script for a moment.
Suddenly
Goten's eyes soon widened plates: "Girls !!! Pinch me Trunks, so I know that I'm not dreaming !!" his jaw dropped and he was staring at the girls.
"I think there are no girls here ???" Trunks asked confused and eyed her.
They were like night and day. The first thing that caught your eye was the larger of the two. She had fiery red, straight hair. Brown eyes with gold speckles. A small snub nose, a nicely curved mouth and a great figure that stood out under the uniform. Her skin was golden brown and she looked very warm.
Her friend, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. She was very beautiful too, Trunks had to give that to her. She was in no way inferior to her friend. But she looked very cold. The ice-blue eyes studied him and Goten. Her long blue hair fell down silky in two braids at the sides. Two wisps of pony hung over her face. She was much more delicate than her friend and her skin was also much lighter. Her lips were full and slightly pink, but she looked serious and you could not see any emotion.The absolute eye-catcher, however, was the small teardrop-shaped stone on her forehead.
Somehow she reminded Trunks of her father. But not really. "These are your godparents. They are the first girls since this school was founded who have passed the entrance exam, and they are the best in points !!"
"That's it for us then, come Kakarott, let's go ..." Vegeta growled. "Yes, I think so too. But wait a moment."
Goku turned back to his youngest son: "That would put your worst fears aside. Don't forget to keep your promise. Write to Pan and report to your mother from time to time and report on your grades! 2 He patted him the shoulder. But Goten was no longer really responsive. "Yes, I will! "he just mumbled to himself, but didn't really seem to know what he was saying. He fixed Zenya the whole time and his eyes flashed. A clear sign that he had found his next victim.
"Come on, Kakarott ..." came Vegeta's impatient voice. "I'm on my way..."
Vegeta turned to Trunks: "I expect that you perform well and show everyone whose son you are and that your strength does not come from anywhere ... I AM PROUD OF YOU!" the next moment Vegeta and Son Goku were gone.
"He is what?" Trunks thought he had misheard. He stood there with his mouth open.
"He's proud of you and I wish my father would love me as much as you!" said a voice next to him. Trunks looked to the side, right next to him at shoulder level he saw the girl with the blue hair. She looked thoughtful.
"Do you mean ??" he asked back. She nodded: "Yes. Your father is a good person even if you don't see him that often!"
He paused, that was true but how did she know ?? !!
"I'm Deianera Hikawa. Trainee cadet in 3rd place. I am your godmother, I will explain everything to you now and today you won't get rid of me so quickly either.You can call me Dea if you want. That's what everyone here does. "She held out her hand to him and looked up at him, he was almost a head and a half taller than her.
"Trunks Briefs ....." he took her hand. Although she looked very petite, she had a firm handshake.
"Come on then. I'll show you everything. At first it is still confusing. The first week Zen and I got lost all the time and came too late. But at some point it will work!" the two set off. Just like Goten and Zenya.
"My name is Son Goten and you ??" he immediately put an arm around Zenya's shoulders.
"Zenya ...... You can also say Zen ....." she smiled at him.
"What a beautiful name, but it does it justice!"
"You should be careful not to slip on your own saliva, it is already dripping to the ground!" came from the side of Cal's voice. She took one hand, clapped Goten's lower jaw against the upper jaw and walked on.Goten bit his tongue in the process.
Zenya couldn't help but laugh. She didn't really want to. But she still had to giggle. That was typically Cal. Dry and direct as ever.
Zenya only saw Cal walking down the long corridors next to Trunks and talking animatedly with him. With every step her braids flew back and forth. And Trunks was laughing out loud. His laughter echoed down the hall.
"Tell me what is she imagining ??" pimped Goths.
"You will have to get used to that. Cal is very direct and says what she thinks. I advise you not to mess with her. You would take the shorter one. And now we have to see the doctor!" she pulled his arm with her.
"To what ?? Oh no, no, no !!" he refused very much, but Zen's grip tightened and she dragged him to the infirmary.
Just as they got there, Trunks and Cal came out again. Trunks was just pulling the sleeve of his jacket back down.
"How did you do that??Normally I get downright panic attacks with injections and just want to leave, but this time I was very calm! "A smile spread across Cal's face, a smile that Zen rarely saw.
"Let that be my little secret!" she said gently.
"I DON'T WANT IN THERE !! NO NO !!!" brought Goten's Zen voice back from the thoughts.
She reached out and gave him a head-butt without further ado: "Don't act like that, I think you're a whole guy!"
She said and pulled him inside. "Ouch ..... it's good!" Goten rubbed his head.
Trunks and Dea were just standing in front of the big computer and putting together Trunks' schedule when a bloodcurdling scream made the whole school tremble.
"That was Goten, he just saw the syringe, presumably struggled and when they pulled it up and chased him in the arm. He screamed and then passed out. He won't wake up again for half an hour! " Trunks noted and had to grin."MEN!!!!" Cal snorted.
"How do you know that ??" Dea looked at him waiting. "Quite simple. He's like his father and I've seen him feel like it often enough. In addition, I and Son Goten have always been vaccinated together ....."
"achso ........ let's go on. So the ToK stands for technology of ki. a stupid name. But very instructive you learn everything about the history of the ki to master it better, new attacks etc. I am z B. in the course. I thought I already knew everything, but far from it, you never stop learning ... "
"What are you still doing ??" "I'm still in species teaching. Here we learn everything about the different planets and their peoples, including which attack techniques are common for them! That is important to know as a Guardian. Otherwise I still have strategy and the usual Training. I also have a foreign language subject. You shouldn't take more than 3 subjects. That'll be too much. "
"ok i think ..... i take species training, tok and engineering.That's enough!"
"Well that means you have 2 subjects with me and one with Zen. Zen said. Math and English are largely incorporated into technology. Programming, etc. In species teaching and ToK, you will meet German and history again. We often have to give presentations or essays The lessons are every day at the same time in the same classroom. You get up at 4:00 am if you want to have breakfast, you shouldn't do it between 8:00 and 9:00 am. You have to be at the training ground at 5:00 am. But me write that down in more detail. Let's go to your quarters first! "
Well, the day didn't go on spectacularly. The girls showed the two boys around and explained everything to them. Fortunately for Goten (and Cal's bad luck), the quarters were right next to each other.
In the evening around 10 p.m. in the boys' quarters. Trunks was brooding over his schedule for the day and some of the notes Dea had given him:
Mon-Fri:
05:00 - 08:00 a.m. training.
Break about 1 hour for showering and breakfast or other things.
9:00 am-10:00am Technology Teacher: Chris Kingston (Brain)
10:00 am - 11:00 am species training Teacher: Chris Kingston (Brain)
11.00 a.m. - 12.00 p.m. ToK teacher: T.K. Langsbourne
12:00 p.m. - 2:00 p.m. lunch break.
The students are free to choose whether to eat or use the time for other purposes.
2:00 p.m. - 4:30 p.m. Training training.
4:30 p.m. - 6:00 p.m. homework
6:00 p.m. - 7:00 p.m. dinner. Compulsory attendance and delivery of the mail (wearing the school uniform is compulsory!)
7:00 p.m. - 8:00 p.m. free time
11 p.m. - regular bedtime. But everyone decides for himself how much sleep time he needs during the training.
Holidays and weekends:
We're on vacation.
2 weeks in December (Christmas + New Year's Eve)
1 week winter vacation (in February)
1 week at Easter
8 weeks in summer (July + August)
1 week in autumn (usually at the end of October and beginning of November)
We can go home at the weekend. The academy has a special invention that imitates instantaneous teleportation with the help of a device (this is first taught to the Guardians) and thus always brings them back to their home planet and to the base.
Some students do not use this because the separation is too difficult for them or they are simply free here. Others do it because they miss their friends there and family. It is up to you to decide.
The same goes for the holidays. Most of them go home, but you can stay here too.
About the post office: Every planet has a station in which the letters arrive and are sent away via momentary teleportation. The students write the letters and hand them in at Smiley, who then sends them away.
I've already explained everything else with the quarters and points. If you still have questions you know where to find me. Signed: DEIANERA HIKAWA
Trunks studied the curving script for a moment.
Suddenly