Mr. Masoaki stood in front of the classroom. His new student stood next to him. She was only 16 but very intelligent, so she was allowed out of her old class and was simply assigned a class higher, because in her year she was bored with the "peeing tasks" as she used to call the tasks that were easy for her.


"You will definitely get used to it quickly Bulma" said Mr. Masoaki friendly. "There are some troublemakers in this class, but you know how to defend yourself, as I heard." He cleared his throat. It was true. Bulma really wasn't the shy nice girl next door. Often she was so bored in class that she made rabatz and was sent to the director. "When we go in, please come right up to the board with me so I can introduce you to the others, is that okay?"


Bulma nodded. She didn't want to admit it to herself but she was a bit scared. She'd heard that high school wasn't particularly friendly to newcomers.And she was a year younger too, and she was intelligent too, so she was the perfect plaything for this class. Mr. Masoaki went into the room before her and stood at the blackboard. Bulma followed in silence. She wasn't even halfway to the blackboard when she was hit in the face by a "snot ball" as they were called. To make matters worse, the disgusting part stuck to her cheek. When she was repulsed, she flicked the ball off her face and glared in the direction from which it was flying. Bulma looked straight into the eyes of a nasty grinning classmate who immediately turned away to talk to his buddy


to make fun of "the new".


"Sit down please!" now Mr Masoaki had finally taken the floor. Bulma stood next to him at the blackboard, feeling watched and uncomfortable.


"This is your new classmate Bulma, she is 16 years old and until yesterday was still in a class below you, but there she felt underchallenged and that's why she is here now.Please be nice to her. "He turned to Bulma." Sit down next to Lia, there is still a place available! "Bulma swallowed. Lia was sitting in the back so she had to pass all these disgusting packages first. She walked slowly through the rows. Suddenly she stumbled, but caught herself again. This disgusting guy with the snot ball had tripped her and was now laughing uproariously. "Well, little ones, can't walk yet, but we want to go to the big ones!"


Bulma wanted to cry so embarrassed it was all. But she knew if she did that she would have lost in a moment and she wouldn’t give up so easily.


She was finally at her place. Lia held out her hand and smiled gently. "I'm Lia!" Bulma was glad that there was at least one nice person in this room and took her hand. But her thought of the friendly person disappeared when she reached into something slippery and sticky. "IGITT!" she cried out.“What's that?” Lia laughed just as meanly as the guy. She turned her hand around and held a used tempo in her hand. Bulma had to choke. She thought everyone in here was just gross. She would have loved to go back to her old class and be bored. Anything would be better than just sitting here 5 minutes longer. The whole hour she was ripped off with some nasty tricks.


She was really happy when school finally finished and she could walk home with her best friend Chi-Chi. "You look really unhappy Bulma ... is something wrong?" Chi-Chi was worried. "No! Nothing is okay ... they are all so nasty and mean! I can't take that for a week ..." Bulma started to cry. She was used to that everyone liked her and now something like that. Chi-Chi took her in his arms. "What nonsense! They will soon notice how sweet and sweet you are! Back then when Nicky came to our class, we were mean to her, and today she is one of our best friends!You will see that will change. "Now Chi-Chi had to go right while Bulma continued straight ahead." We're going to swim at noon today, okay? "Chi-Chi poked her friend in the side." Okay, see you later. "Bulma went home. She was really looking forward to being with her friends. At least they were nice to her.


When she got home she was immediately greeted by her mother. "Hello my darling, how was your first day of school with the big boys?" Bulma didn't want to show herself in front of her mother, so she just replied, "It was okay. I'll go to the swimming pool with Chi-Chi and the others afterwards." With these words she disappeared into her room.




When she lay completely broken in her bed that evening, the fear of tomorrow came over her again. She was afraid she had completely forgotten in the swimming pool it had been so funny. But now that she was alone again, she was afraid.




The next morning she hurried very quickly because she wanted to be the first in class so as not to attract too much attention with her "coming".She wasn't hungry anyway, so the time she usually needed for breakfast was too good for her.


When she got to the school everything seemed calm. she thought to herself and went into the classroom. "Look at that!" Bulma already knew the voice well enough. It was the snot guy's voice. He'd gotten into the classroom before her, despite her hurry. She looked at him. she thought. He was quite muscular. His hairstyle was somehow strange, the hair was sticking up, and it didn't look like he would need a lot of gel for it, he had completely black eyes that you could sink into. Provided you manage to hold your gaze for more than 1/2 second. Bulma sat in her seat. The guy came up to her and grinned at her. "Why are you there already?" he asked curiously. "Actually, I wanted to avoid you, but that has just been dealt with."She answered snappy and wondered at herself.


"If I were you, I would change schools as soon as possible!" said and looked at her angrily. "That could suit you like that! I won't let you idiots get me down that fast!" Bulma was angry. She wondered why she didn't just rub this guy because she really wanted to, but she could control herself.


"We will see!" he sat in his seat. School would only start in an hour. Only now did Bulma start to wonder what HE had been doing in school at all, but didn't dare to speak to him. Suddenly she was torn from her thoughts. "Do you have math?" the guy looked at her. "Yes of course!"


for Bulma, math was just logical. She didn't have to do much for her good grades, even if she was now a class higher. "Can I copy it? I didn't feel like it yesterday." Bulma couldn't believe her ears."Anything else? After how you treated me yesterday you think I'll let you write it off ???!"


She showed him a bird. "Well, come on, I don't want to go to the headmaster again. Please! I also promise that nobody will annoy you anymore." That was an offer that Bulma had to accept if she didn't want to continue to be afraid of school. "Oh, and what makes you so sure that they listen to them?" She was suspicious that no one could blame her. "They will hear you will see ..." "Nagut ..." Bulma gave him her notebook and he copied it.


"Tell me ... what's your name anyway?" Bulma had become a little braver now. "Vegeta" he muttered as he continued to write. Bulma was startled. She had heard a lot from him and his gang. There were even rumors that he was taking drugs and even dealing with them.


Bulma didn't know how to react. What if there was something to the rumors? She also remembered the one time at Vegeta's (everyone knew the name but no one could assign it to anyone)

almost kicked out of school. At the time there was a rumor that he had molested a girl from the lower school. Bulma looked at the writing Vegeta. Hm ... okay he might have had a bedroom look, but that didn't mean he was doing drugs. "Finished!" he handed the notebook back to her. Bulma hoped he wouldn't break his promise. She no longer wanted to be treated like this and wanted to finally have fun at school again.


Eventually, the others gradually trickled into the classroom. Lia sat down next to Bulma with a big grin. "Tell me, Bulma, how do you actually do that with your hair, is it a genetic or a tint mistake?" she laughed angrily. Bulma was angry. She absolutely couldn't stand it when someone made fun of her turquoise hair. She was getting ready for more comments from Lia when suddenly a voice rang out from behind the two of them. "Lia shut up, I think her hair is beautiful and she looks a lot better than you!"Both knew immediately, without turning around, that this voice belonged to Vegeta. Bulma turned around." Thank you, "she whispered to him. At that moment, Mr. Masoaki came into the classroom." Sit down! "He started his class. Bulma couldn't move Concentrate. She chewed on her pencil and didn't even notice that she was staring at Vegeta the whole time. Suddenly a small piece of paper flew into its place with the inscription " On Bulma "she recognized the writing. This is how Vegeta wrote, she had watched him copy it. Tense, she unfolded the note." Hey, what do you look like a squirrel when it flashes? You don't have to fool yourself on my words girl! I just kept my promise! Now we're even! Vegeta "Bulma bent the note again and put it in her backpack. she thought.




After school she went home alone because Chi-Chi had finished an hour before her.She decided to walk through the park because she wanted to be a little alone. She was about to turn the corner when she heard a very familiar voice. She quickly hid in a bush, she didn't want to have to look Vegeta in the eyes now. Actually, she had thought Vegeta and the guy he was running with would walk past the bushes in which she was hiding, but the two of them sat down on the bench in front of them and so she could (had to) follow the conversation:




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