Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bulma Project : Bulma 224 ❯ chapter two ( Chapter 2 )

Welcome to the next exciting chapter! I just now realized this is kinda an alternate universe. Like, totally. The time line will make no sense. So don't worry about it. I changed a few things too. Like the thinking process is now in the * symbol. And there is swearing, and a DBZ character is in this one...well actually a couple. Whoo hoo! ::throws hands up in the air:: Any hoo.....onto the story. And once again I do not own or claim any characters I didn't make up myself. And the reason why the character has the same name as Bulma will be explained later. She is not The real Bulma ok? Well on with the dumb story.

Another note: Trunks is like.....18 almost 19 in this story. Goten is in here too, he's the same age as Trunks. And the rest are here too, but I don't know when they'll show. So, I'll tell you their age when they appear. Gosh this can be really irritating, writing a story and all. Ok then on with the show.

Bulma Project: Bulma224

chapter two:

"Dammit!" I kicked my locker door, and scowled at the dent I left in it.

"Don't know your own strength, huh?" A brown haired boy asked me.

I just scowled at him. "Donny don't you have anything else to do during lunch break then bother me? Can't you see that I'm busy?" I tried putting the combination in the lock again. It still wouldn't work. I punched the locker right above mine and my fist went through it. "Shit!" I shrieked. And pulled my hand out. That has been happening since I turned sixteen. But it keeps increasing everyday. It was starting to scare me. Well I did get some enjoyment out of punching a hole in the most popular guy's locker. The guy is a prick he deserved it.

Donny just looked at the hole and finished where he left off. "Anyways mom made me ask, after school me and the guys are going to hang out at the mall. Mom told me you had some shopping you wanted done and to at least ask. So I'm assuming you don't want to go with my dead beat friends. But I at least did ask so I can't get into trouble. Bye" after speaking super fast, he then quickly started to walk away.

"Hey! You didn't even get my answer. And I wasn't going to go. I was going to wait 'til this weekend. But now that I can bother you, 'cause knowing you. It's not your friends your going with. It's a date with someone isn't it? So, yes I want to go." I crossed my arms waiting for Donny to stop walking away. He didn't disappoint.

"Aww...come one Bul. Why can't you just once let me have a life. How much do I have to pay you?" I raised my eyebrow. He sighed his annoyance. "Fine, but stay away. And don't bother us and it's a deal."

"Alright, but one question....who are you taking?"

"The new girl, Christy." I rolled my eyes. The new girl Christy was a whore if anyone ever saw one. She is always all over any willing flesh. The worse part was she wore this perfume that I just couldn't stand. I stared at my brother. "Maybe I should stay with you guys just in case you want to try something, you might catch some disease."

Donny sighed and rolled his eyes. "But," I continued," I can't stand the smell of her, she uses way too much perfume. So you don't have to worry about me tagging along."Donny rolled his eyes again. "

I don't understand you, you can hardly smell her perfume. Your just too sensitive. Anyways we leave right after school so be ready, her parents are giving us a ride. Gotta get to class, lunch break is almost over. See ya later sis." he waved goodbye and sped off down the hall. I turned again to my locker and remembered that I couldn't get it open. So I decided to skip the next class I was to be in. *Can't get my books then I can't learn anything. So I'll skip.* And I actually skipped my way towards the football field where the bleachers were. What a great day this was turning out to be.

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Trunks sighed. He didn't like going to new schools. And this one just drove him crazy. Almost all the females he has come across has literally thrown themselves at him. Sometimes he hated having his parents looks. They can be such a hindrance. He glanced around his math class for fourth period. Everyone looked like the living dead, most of the people were asleep.

And the teacher actually looked like she was dead. She looked so old, she put Kami to shame. Trunks grimaced at that thought. "Hehe....sorry Kami." he whispered under his breath. "Mr. Briefs, there is no talking when I am talking. For being a delinquent, I want you to go to the principal's office immediately."

Trunks just looked at her perplexed. Then shrugged a shoulder, and carelessly flipped his hair back from his face. He swore every female swooned right then and there. He then picked up his things and headed out the door.

The minute he got out, he decided he was going to play bad boy and skip the rest of the day. As he was thinking of where to hide out, someone stopped him. He snapped out of his revery and looked at the person. It was a female. She had long dark purple hair that ran down to her waist. She was taller than most females. And she looked really pretty.

One of those exotic girls he guessed. She was wearing a devil t-shirt that clung to her rather large breasts, now that he thought about it.

"Do you mind staring at my face. Sheesh where ever I go......," she rolled her eyes. "Anyways I'm Reppa, I saw you wander away from miss Pride's class. Snotty as hell ain't she? The poor sap never got married. 'Prolly never was laid either if ya ask me. She needs it, might be a little nicer".

Trunks couldn't help but grin. "Yeah, you've got that right."Trunks replied, his grin becoming wider. Reppa winked at him.

"Like I was sayin' I noticed you were playing hooky, me and my friends like to hang around the football field. Since your new and all I'll let you come along. I'm sure Bul won't mind."

"I would love to come, was just trying to figure out where to go anyways. Wouldn't mind meeting your friend either. She's got quite a rep if you ask me."

"Well I didn't." Reppa winked at him then made a follow me gesture. Trunks then followed her outside to the hiding spot.

***meanwhile at the bleachers*****

"Aah! Fuck!" Bulma screamed. While skipping to the bleachers, the coach had spotted her.

* Stupid Bulma, stupid. Why did you suddenly have to get the urge to skip? Oh curse the fates!*

When the coach got close enough, he could see the fierce scowl on her face, then she quickly turned around. *She can seem really menacing looking like that.* The coach thought, as he swallowed with a very audible gulp. "Young lady why are you not in class?"he asked to her back. "What are you doing?" he asked again to her back.

She was scraping letters into the ground with her foot. "I'm leaving the little green men under the bleachers a message so they can take it to the mother ship," Bulma then gave him a really big cheesy grin.

The coach grimaced. *Why do I have to always get the smart asses?* "Come on Bulma, I'm going to take you to the principal's office."

"Alright, but I forgot to dot my 'Is'," she then giggled at the look on his face. It looked like he was on the brink of exasperation, and insanity. The coach then grabbed her arm, and preceded to the office. As she was being dragged Bulma turned and looked over her shoulder and got a glimpse of purple hair an lavender hair before moving out of sight.* At least they got away.* Bulma then scowled.* I should have pulled her and her little friend too with me. So much for friend loyalty.* she then smiled brightly, which was so unusual that the coach was startled by it. * She'll just have to owe me later. Hehehe......* and the most evilish look came over her face.

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Reppa looked again at the guy next to her. He was hot. And he had this bad boy aura about him that was driving her crazy. But she was a great actor, she wasn't letting on. Besides wasn't she going out with.....with....oh god. I need to talk to Bulma.

But according to the marks in the dirt, she got caught. * Dammit, her locker always sticks before fourth period, and we always meet here and never get caught. This is a bad omen.* Reppa was so into her musings that she didn't notice the scowl that formed on her face. "Are you alright?" Trunks asked her. She looked like she had swallowed something bad. She looked up from the ground where she was staring and looked at him again.

She wondered what he would look like naked. * Curb your hormones girl, if Bulma ever caught you thinking those things she'd tie you up and fry you with french fries. Then eat 'em afterwards.* Bulma hated guys. She never told her why, that's the only secret she kept to herself. And Reppa didn't push. She new she would tell on her own time. Reppa smiled at Trunks. "Yeah I'm fine. Just sorry you couldn't meet Bul, she got caught by coach. She said she would meet me at the mall later after school."

Trunks raised an eyebrow. "And you know this how?"

Reppa pointed down to the ground where strange markings were. "It says here baka, we made up our own code so we could talk to each other without any one else knowing. All are friends know how to read it. Kinda like our own language. Sweet, ne?"

Trunks grinned , and Reppa's heart skipped a beat. "Well what are we to do now?" Trunks asked, he watched the light play one her hair. * She has really beautiful eyes. They're like a cat green, which is really odd with her hair.*

"I guess we spend the rest of fourth here. Bulma won't mind." * I hope* She then grinned and started up a conversation on drawing. And they both sat under the bleachers enjoying each others company. Until the bell for fifth rung and they headed back to their classes.

**** In the Principal's office*****

* Damn school has something against me I swear. Detention on Saturday. God, can't I get a break?* "Bulma, here's your pass to go to fifth period. And remember that you have to show up for this detention. There is no bailing out on this one. If you don't serve this detention, you could get expelled. Got that?" the schools counselor told me. I nodded. "Yeah got that, right clear now. Can I go now?" "You may leave," her eyes squinted at me," and head strait to class." I waved a careless hand in the air and walked out of the office. I then headed for my locker, which opened this time. * I swear my locker is jinxed. I need to get Reppa to charm it or something* She then pulled out her books and headed to fifth period. * I hope the rest of my day is this exciting* and then preceded on her way.

I know, not much to go on. But my story is going to get more excitin'. I'm building it up and developing characters. This takes times and effort. And a lot of spell checking ::giggle:: I think it will start picking up either the next chappy or the fourth. Maybe later, dunno really. And the plot is kinda a secret, that's why there is no summary. I don't want to give it away yet. Well I hope you bear with me yet again. And I also hope your enjoying the story. It's hard to write this stuff. Hope you review. Going now bye!

Bulma224

and yes I know there was only one DBZ character that actually showed up. :P