Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ New Arrivals ❯ 1st Period ( Chapter 2 )

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I hope ya'll enjoyed the first chapter, and I'm sorry for accidentally submitting that chapter twice ::cringe:: can you ever forgive me? Well anyway, on to the next chapter.

Yet again, no I do not own Dragonball Z nor will I ever, no matter how much I may wish to ::pouts:: Without further ado I present to you the 2nd chapter.

Chapter Two

"Hm… I wonder who that could be." The teacher thought as he walked over to the door (Someone knocked on the door, can you guess who it was, come one guess. Oh never mind I'll tell you anyway ::sigh:: )

"Hello Mr. erm Housemen, my name is Liona Setsuna. I'm new here and according to my schedule I'm in this homeroom." Liona bowed

respectfully to her teacher. (I don't know any of the teacher's names so I'm making up my own J )

"Yes of course, that would explain your presence here now wouldn't it? Well you may take a seat anywhere you wish."

"Arigotou." She looked around the room and spotted Erasa, Gohan, Videl, and Sharpner.

"HEY GIRL OVER HERE!" Erasa shouted while waving her hand.

"Hey guys!" Liona returned with equal enthusiasm.

"You can sit next to Gohan considering that's the only seat left." Erasa pointed out. (Thus proving she is not always a ditz, hehe)

"Ok, you don't mind, do you Gohan?" She asked unsure.

"No of course not, it's not like there are any other places to sit." Gohan reasoned.

"Why does Gohan get to sit next to the hot chicks?" Sharpner complained.

"You're such a baka Sharpner." Videl seethed.

"Um…. Ok." Was his only reply.

~ Lunch Time ~

(Ahh ::sighs:: Gohan's favorite hour, or 40 some minutes if you wanna get technical.)

"So did you bring any lunch, or are you buying?" Erasa asked, after mentioning buying she pointed to the loooooong line for buyers.

"Neither, I don't have any money and I didn't bring a lunch." Liona stated like it was nothing. Gohan frowned `Now this is terrible, I couldn't imagine a day without my lunch.' (Go figure, I mean this IS Gohan you know.)

"Well Gohan always brings enough for an army, why don't you team up with him?" Videl suggested.

"I dunno Videl; you've seen how that boy eats. I think she might actually want to keep her fingers." Sharpner put in. Gohan looked around nervously while Videl scowled at Sharpner.

"Um…. Eh heh heh, you can share with me, I don't mind." Gohan offered, `Well it's not like she has anything to eat, and you can always get more when you get home.'

"Um… Well thank you, but I don't really need to eat now. I can eat when I get home."

"No, that's quite alright, I insist really." Gohan pleaded.

"Um, ok." She said, biting her lower lip nervously.

~ Elsewhere at Capsule Corp. ~

"VEGETA!" A woman's could be heard shouting down the hallway.

`What does that damned woman want now?!' The "prince of five people" groaned inwardly. (Goku, Gohan, Goten, Trunks, and Mirai Trunks. Yes I know Goku is dead, but I still want to include him. And I know MT is in another time, but he counts too.)

"WHAT DO YOU WANT ONNA!?" Vegeta yelled just as irritated.

"DON'T CALL ME THAT! MY NAME IS BULMA, B.U.L.M.A, GOT IT?! WHERE IS MY TIME GADGET THINGY?!" (Ok, I'm making things up, but isn't that what this is all about?)

"WHAT TIME GADGET THINGY?!"

"YOU KNOW, THE THING I'VE BEEN WORKING ON FOR THE PAST MONTH!"

"NO, ONNA, I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THE THING YOU'VE BEEN WORKING ON FOR THE PAST MONTH!" The mighty sayain barked out.

"Urgh, LAZY BUM!!" The next thing you know there is a bright flash followed by a crash and a startled scream.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" Vegeta then rushed to his wife, then he noticed it, there was (dun dun dun) a time machine in Bulma's laboratory. (Gee I wonder who this could be, well not really considering I'm writing this ficcy ::attempts evil laughter, cough cough:: um yeah.)

"TRUNKS?!" Came two very surprised parents.

(AU: I'm really sorry for this really short chapter, especially since it took so long to get it out here. Again I am really sorry ::dodges chairs and other hard throw able stuff:: )