Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ StrangerThanSchool ❯ The Begining ( Prologue )

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Stranger Than School

Mr. P. walked into the class room and took role for his 3rd hour class “OK class, I have been told to inform you about a mandatory trip to a survival camp for 1 week. You will all receive a permission slip to go. The trip is mandatory so not going you will lose you 10 points in each class. The only reason you may be excused is a medical condition with a note signed by your doctor. Also I need to let you know that Mr. Ruiz's 2nd hour class will be joining us on this trip. Also be ready with the supplies listed on the back of the permission slip by this Friday. We will leave on the bus at 3:10 after school on Friday. Now with that said, turn to page 163 in your textbook”. As the teacher rambled on, two boys in the back of the class started talking about the trip “Hea Yamcha isn't Bulma, Krillin, 18, and Chichi in Ruiz's 2nd hour?” “Yea I think your right Goku. This might end up being fun.”

A group of teens walked by with permission slips in their hands. “Awww… this sucks!” said a beautiful young girl with aqua colored hair “I can't believe they're making us go to a survival camp… do they just not trust us on our own?”

“You know Bulma this might be fun.”

“Don't talk to me Yamcha” spit the blue haired teen “I'm still pissed at you for cheating on me!” “Common guys don't fight it's not worth it.” Said the cheerful boy with wild black hair standing right behind her. Bulma looked away and mumbled “Your right Goku,” `Still mad at him though'. “Duh he's right, my Goku is never wrong!” explained a raven haired girl named Chichi, 18 sighed, “I wish I could say the same thing about my little cueball Krillin” Krillin heard his name called “What? Did you say something?” “Not that you care.” replied the stoic blond.

Elsewhere

“Where are you my little monkey? I've got a new whip to play with.” mocked Freeza as he walked through the corridors of his ship.

The young prince hid behind one of the machines in the control room `I've got to leave this place I don't think I can keep my sanity much longer if I stay, but if I leave lord Freeza will find and kill me… Aww man what is a prince to do?' It was then he heard his lord walking down the hall past the control room where he lay hiding and heard his master talk about his new 'toy'. `What? A new whip? Not again… my body won't be able to withstand any more abuse. I have to run, it's the only choice. I hope there is a free space pod.'

As Freeza continued through the halls the young saiyan prince slipped out of the control room and headed for the takeoff room. He crashed into Zarbon, Freeza's right hand man, as he sprinted through the halls of the ship. “Where do you think your going little monkey? I heard lord Freeza is looking for you.”

`Crap what am I going to tell him?' thought the prince “Er…I was going to see what he wanted right now…” Zarbon gave him a weary look as he said this, but dismissed it and walked away. The prince sighed, `that was too close' he headed towards his previous destination and to his relief, found an empty space pod just waiting for him to escape in.

He jumped in as soon as possible and put in some random coordinates closed the pod and left. He jammed the tracking device in the pod and turned on the sleeping gas `he'll never be able to find me now…I hope I didn't put in the coordinates for a star that would be very...very `yawn' bad' and with that the young prince fell into unconsciousness.