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Fanfic: Freezer und Diana-zwei wie Feuer und Wasser
Chapter: Freezer and Diana-two like fire and water
I let myself be inspired a bit by the other Freezer stories, and now I write myself.
"COOLER, FREEZER, LORD !!!!!!!!!!!!!" Madam Ice's voice pierced Freezer's ear canals when his mother stormed into her room. "I HAVE BEEN CALLING YOU FOR FIVE MINUTES, YOU SHOULD GET UP AND COME TO BREAKFAST !!!!!!!!!" Sleepy Freezer lifted his head out of the pillow. "Mom, you don't need to yell, I'm not deaf. And by the way, Cooler has the morning hour this morning, like every Monday. When will you finally notice that?" Madam Ice threw her head back and fixed her son. "Yes, Cooler at least got up on time, and when he comes home he's guaranteed to have good grades. Unlike you. Oh, won't you get your theoretical takewondo test back today? Oh, whatever, come and have breakfast now." she marched out. Freezer was no longer hungry. With the simple sentence "you won't get your theoretical takewondo test back today?", she had managed to spoil his appetite for the rest of the morning. Slowly he struggled out of bed and rubbed his eyes. His school bag was in the corner and stared at him like a lurking lion. Oh nonsense, school bags could neither look, nor glup, nor stare, nor anything. It was just further evidence that he was slowly but surely getting completely stupid in the head. He grabbed a few pens and a pad of paper from his desk, stuffed both into his school bag. Life had become totally stupid since he was at the new school. He was the worst in the class, all the teachers and students hated him, he barely understood what the teachers were talking about. He also lost every fight. What What made it a lot worse was that Cooler went to the same school and he was a real number 1. He was popular with all kids, teacher favorite, won every fight and passed every test with one oh he made the smallest mistake that others would simply ignore, the teachers said: "And you are Cooler's brother, hard to believe!He could do it a lot better ... blah, blah, blah. "He grabbed his school bag and his gym equipment and walked out of the room.
When he got to the kitchen, his mother looked up from the newspaper and looked at him carefully. "My God, how do you look again," she ranted, "as if someone had hit you three times with the steamroller. And where are you going now, it's still too early to go." I wanted ... to ask someone about homework. "Before his mother could think of anything to ask, he ran into the hallway. His statement was actually not wrong at all. He WOULD ask someone about their homework if someone would listen. But nobody did that. He threw open the front door and a torrent of heavy rain slapped his face. Nice, the weather suited his mood well, absolutely lousy. Shit, me right, he thought. Was he unlucky or what was going on? He went outside, bowed his head so the rain wouldn't hit his face, and closed the door behind him.He didn't have a long way to get to the bus stop, but he wasn't in much hurry. The mud splashed knee-high with every step. But he didn't care about anything.
When he got to the bus stop there was already a girl he had never seen. It wore a short blue wool skirt and a red silk t-shirt. She was barefoot. He knew these school clothes. It was that of the slave training center that was right next to his school. However, he found it rather idiotic for the teachers to have their students run around barefoot in miniskirts and t-shirts in the middle of the muddy, cold, rainy autumn. He sat on the other side of the bus stop seats. If he were braver, he would speak to her now, but he didn't dare. She was really pretty. Slender, long black hair, cat ears, amber cat eyes, claw-like fingers, claw-like toes, tanned skin and long, pointed canines protruding from her closed lips.A cat girl. When she saw his look, she smiled at him. Freezer blushed and turned away. If she went to the school he knew she went to because of the school clothes, she would get on the same bus. O God. "Hello," a light, honey-sweet voice interrupted his thoughts. “I'm new here, what's your name?” Freezer turned to the owner of the honey-sweet voice - in other words: the girl - around. "Freezer," he replied. Slaves weren't allowed to talk to Fight High School students, and you could tell that he was one by the red backpack. "My name is Diana. How old are you and what grade are you in?" Freezer was completely amazed. Most people were happy if he just shut up, but this cat-girl seemed serious about talking to him. “I'm twelve, I've been in first grade at Fight High School for two weeks.” “How do you like the new school?” Freezer grimaced.“Do you want the honest or the polite version?” The girl laughed. “How about the honest one?” But before Freezer could answer, a girl - around eight years old - came running up. Already from afar she called out a few words to the cat girl in a foreign language that Freezer could not understand. The cat girl put on an annoyed expression. "And today," she muttered. Sighing, she got up and said: "Well, my first day of school will probably be nothing today. This stupid chick, she can't do anything herself. * Sigh * Oh, it doesn't matter, I wasn't really expecting it either. Well, Freezer, we'll see we will definitely be back tomorrow. I'm looking forward to it. Bye. "She waved to him as he ran away. Freezer watched her go until the rain swallowed her. Funny girl. She talked to him voluntarily, hardly anyone else did that. And while he was still thinking about the girl, the bus came.
Freezer jumped up and stood by the road so that the bus driver could see that he had to stop.When the bus came to a screeching halt, a load of mud, kicked up by the tires of the bus, splashed right on Freezer. The rain had washed it off in no time. Like a dog that had been beaten, Freezer self-pityingly climbed onto the bus and sat in the furthest seat. Since nobody drove on this route anyway except him and Cooler, the bus was always completely empty. And tomorrow the girl will go too, he thought, and he felt warm at the thought of the girl. He looked out the window, but nothing could be seen except rain.
By the time the bus creaked at high school, Freezer was almost dozing off. He was startled when the bus had made the typical bus stop jolt and hurried to get off the bus at the wrong stop and thus being late was the last thing he could use. If he walked into the classroom even a second after the teacher (even if class hadn't started yet) he was told that Cooler was NEVER late, and what a HORRIBLE late bloomer he was.“Hello you bottle!” Raditz bumped him roughly. "You're on time for a change. Haha" Freezer blushed.
It was true, he wasn't the most punctual, that had caused him a lot of trouble, but that was no reason to make fun of him all the time. But actually everyone did that anyway. "Raditz!", Suddenly an annoyed sounding voice came from behind, "Don't you have anything better to do?!?" The voice belonged to Vegeta who sauntered up from behind and gave Raditz an appraising look. This turned red (like Freezer) and mumbled a little. Freezer knew that Vegeta hadn't done this out of loyalty to him, but because he liked to keep his people on a short leash and tell them what to do. Also, the young person who changed the shape did not thank the young prince, it was one of the school-known taboos to thank Vegeta. Apart from Raditz and Nappa, nobody was allowed to speak to Vegeta either, and they too could only get very monosyllabic sentences out of Vegeta.The only one who could talk to him properly was his private slave who was also in the slave training center. And then his thoughts were back on the cat girl.
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"COOLER, FREEZER, LORD !!!!!!!!!!!!!" Madam Ice's voice pierced Freezer's ear canals when his mother stormed into her room. "I HAVE BEEN CALLING YOU FOR FIVE MINUTES, YOU SHOULD GET UP AND COME TO BREAKFAST !!!!!!!!!" Sleepy Freezer lifted his head out of the pillow. "Mom, you don't need to yell, I'm not deaf. And by the way, Cooler has the morning hour this morning, like every Monday. When will you finally notice that?" Madam Ice threw her head back and fixed her son. "Yes, Cooler at least got up on time, and when he comes home he's guaranteed to have good grades. Unlike you. Oh, won't you get your theoretical takewondo test back today? Oh, whatever, come and have breakfast now." she marched out. Freezer was no longer hungry. With the simple sentence "you won't get your theoretical takewondo test back today?", she had managed to spoil his appetite for the rest of the morning. Slowly he struggled out of bed and rubbed his eyes. His school bag was in the corner and stared at him like a lurking lion. Oh nonsense, school bags could neither look, nor glup, nor stare, nor anything. It was just further evidence that he was slowly but surely getting completely stupid in the head. He grabbed a few pens and a pad of paper from his desk, stuffed both into his school bag. Life had become totally stupid since he was at the new school. He was the worst in the class, all the teachers and students hated him, he barely understood what the teachers were talking about. He also lost every fight. What What made it a lot worse was that Cooler went to the same school and he was a real number 1. He was popular with all kids, teacher favorite, won every fight and passed every test with one oh he made the smallest mistake that others would simply ignore, the teachers said: "And you are Cooler's brother, hard to believe!He could do it a lot better ... blah, blah, blah. "He grabbed his school bag and his gym equipment and walked out of the room.
When he got to the kitchen, his mother looked up from the newspaper and looked at him carefully. "My God, how do you look again," she ranted, "as if someone had hit you three times with the steamroller. And where are you going now, it's still too early to go." I wanted ... to ask someone about homework. "Before his mother could think of anything to ask, he ran into the hallway. His statement was actually not wrong at all. He WOULD ask someone about their homework if someone would listen. But nobody did that. He threw open the front door and a torrent of heavy rain slapped his face. Nice, the weather suited his mood well, absolutely lousy. Shit, me right, he thought. Was he unlucky or what was going on? He went outside, bowed his head so the rain wouldn't hit his face, and closed the door behind him.He didn't have a long way to get to the bus stop, but he wasn't in much hurry. The mud splashed knee-high with every step. But he didn't care about anything.
When he got to the bus stop there was already a girl he had never seen. It wore a short blue wool skirt and a red silk t-shirt. She was barefoot. He knew these school clothes. It was that of the slave training center that was right next to his school. However, he found it rather idiotic for the teachers to have their students run around barefoot in miniskirts and t-shirts in the middle of the muddy, cold, rainy autumn. He sat on the other side of the bus stop seats. If he were braver, he would speak to her now, but he didn't dare. She was really pretty. Slender, long black hair, cat ears, amber cat eyes, claw-like fingers, claw-like toes, tanned skin and long, pointed canines protruding from her closed lips.A cat girl. When she saw his look, she smiled at him. Freezer blushed and turned away. If she went to the school he knew she went to because of the school clothes, she would get on the same bus. O God. "Hello," a light, honey-sweet voice interrupted his thoughts. “I'm new here, what's your name?” Freezer turned to the owner of the honey-sweet voice - in other words: the girl - around. "Freezer," he replied. Slaves weren't allowed to talk to Fight High School students, and you could tell that he was one by the red backpack. "My name is Diana. How old are you and what grade are you in?" Freezer was completely amazed. Most people were happy if he just shut up, but this cat-girl seemed serious about talking to him. “I'm twelve, I've been in first grade at Fight High School for two weeks.” “How do you like the new school?” Freezer grimaced.“Do you want the honest or the polite version?” The girl laughed. “How about the honest one?” But before Freezer could answer, a girl - around eight years old - came running up. Already from afar she called out a few words to the cat girl in a foreign language that Freezer could not understand. The cat girl put on an annoyed expression. "And today," she muttered. Sighing, she got up and said: "Well, my first day of school will probably be nothing today. This stupid chick, she can't do anything herself. * Sigh * Oh, it doesn't matter, I wasn't really expecting it either. Well, Freezer, we'll see we will definitely be back tomorrow. I'm looking forward to it. Bye. "She waved to him as he ran away. Freezer watched her go until the rain swallowed her. Funny girl. She talked to him voluntarily, hardly anyone else did that. And while he was still thinking about the girl, the bus came.
Freezer jumped up and stood by the road so that the bus driver could see that he had to stop.When the bus came to a screeching halt, a load of mud, kicked up by the tires of the bus, splashed right on Freezer. The rain had washed it off in no time. Like a dog that had been beaten, Freezer self-pityingly climbed onto the bus and sat in the furthest seat. Since nobody drove on this route anyway except him and Cooler, the bus was always completely empty. And tomorrow the girl will go too, he thought, and he felt warm at the thought of the girl. He looked out the window, but nothing could be seen except rain.
By the time the bus creaked at high school, Freezer was almost dozing off. He was startled when the bus had made the typical bus stop jolt and hurried to get off the bus at the wrong stop and thus being late was the last thing he could use. If he walked into the classroom even a second after the teacher (even if class hadn't started yet) he was told that Cooler was NEVER late, and what a HORRIBLE late bloomer he was.“Hello you bottle!” Raditz bumped him roughly. "You're on time for a change. Haha" Freezer blushed.
It was true, he wasn't the most punctual, that had caused him a lot of trouble, but that was no reason to make fun of him all the time. But actually everyone did that anyway. "Raditz!", Suddenly an annoyed sounding voice came from behind, "Don't you have anything better to do?!?" The voice belonged to Vegeta who sauntered up from behind and gave Raditz an appraising look. This turned red (like Freezer) and mumbled a little. Freezer knew that Vegeta hadn't done this out of loyalty to him, but because he liked to keep his people on a short leash and tell them what to do. Also, the young person who changed the shape did not thank the young prince, it was one of the school-known taboos to thank Vegeta. Apart from Raditz and Nappa, nobody was allowed to speak to Vegeta either, and they too could only get very monosyllabic sentences out of Vegeta.The only one who could talk to him properly was his private slave who was also in the slave training center. And then his thoughts were back on the cat girl.
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