InuYasha Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Life at Northern High ❯ HSD: High School Drama ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: I feel I should warn you about the extreme OOC-ness of this particular fic. There’s a lot of language in this one, some lemons but not until later. Kagome and Sango are Fraternal Twins (non-identical twins); Inuyasha, Miroku and Goku are adopted into the same house as well as Vegeta.

Title: Life at Northern High

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha nor Dragonball Z–although I really, really wish I did–but I don’t own said shows nor any other Manga I may write about and am not making any profit from this Fiction… So now you know I don’t own a damn thing–DON’T SUE my ass!!! Thank you and Enjoy.

Rating: For now it's R for language.

Pairs: G/CC, K/18, V/B, I/K and M/S

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Chi-chi waited patiently outside her friend’s house in her classic 1960’s convertible her irritation with her friend growing. She couldn’t believe she was pulling this stupid stunt again. It wasn’t too long ago that Eighteen had made her so late that they both forgone school because they were hopelessly late. She had a hard time catching up her school work then. So she impatiently honked her horn until her friend ran out in her tall gold Fendi heels. She looked stylish as always in her gold halter top and her tight Gucci jeans. She waved and hopped in the passenger seat, a big smile on her face.


“What?” She asked as she drove down the street.


“Sorry I’m late but something came up that I just couldn’t ignore.”


Chi-chi rolled her eyes, “Let me guess Krillin?”


A slow smile spread on her face as she replied, “You got it.”


“How did he manage without your dad freaking out?”


“He climbed up the tree and into my window last night and this morning was just explosive. Although I couldn’t quite yell the way I wanted to… man, my man is so good in bed!”


Chi-chi shrugged, “I just don’t see why you want him in the first place. I mean he’s a major dorkazoid.”


“That’s because you’re not open minded like I am. I like all types of boys. Besides do you honestly think I would still be with him if he didn’t know what pleases me? Plus he has a big–”


Chi-chi shuddered not wanting to imagine little Krillin being anything but a dork. “I don’t need the image of his penis in my brain so please drop it.”


“Alright… so who else do you have to pick up?” She asked noticing they were headed into another neighborhood.


“Hello, we’re getting the twins. Their car broke down and it’s in the shop.”


She took out a stick of gum out of her purse and started chewing, “Ya’ll are so lucky to have your own cars. Daddy’s so controlling he doesn’t even want me to drive. He likes me dependant.”


“That’s so messed up.”


She scoffed, “Tell me about it. He doesn’t want to let go–of anything.”


“I know the feeling.”


They fell silent for a minute and looked out for their friends to come out. “Did you talk to Bulma lately?”


“Oh yeah, she’s such a mess over that jack ass it’s sick.”


They were referring to how Bulma was acting over her boyfriend Yamcha who was cheating on her every minute she wasn’t around. Like that one day when Bulma was sick, Chi-chi had seen him hugging up on another girl, pretending he didn’t have a girl. Ever since she had told her about that Bulma had been trying to catch Yamcha cheating but to no avail.


“I bet they’re going to break up again.”


“I am not taking that bet.”


“What bet?” Kagome asked, climbing into the back seat.


“We’re betting that Bulma and Yamcha are going to break up again.”


“There is no bet.” Chi-chi said calmly.


“I would take those stakes.” Sango said as she climbed into the backseat as well. “You just know they’re going to.”


Kagome shook her head, “I don’t think she will because she loves the idiot.”


Eighteen nodded, “True. She does seem to love the jerk even though he treats her like a sack of shit.”


Chi-chi interjected, “There is no betting on her love life. That’s sick!”


“You’re just afraid you’d lose.”


“Oh I think she would dump him sooner or later but what if Bulma finds out that we betted on her like a damn horse, what then?”


The three looked ashamed as Chi-chi’s words sunk in. “Ok no betting.”


“Good. Now let’s get ourselves to school.”


Eighteen shook her head slowly, “It amazes me that you’re not known as a dork. Because I swear you are just a stick in the mud all the time. I mean who gets excited about going to school?”


“Just because I care about my future does not mean I’m a dork.”


Eighteen and Kagome looked at each other and chimed together, “Yeah it does.”


“WHATEVER! Next time find someone else to give you a ride!”


“Aw did we hurt the nerd’s feelings?”


Chi-chi rolled her eyes, “You should know that you shouldn’t tease the person that’s carrying you to the high school–you may get in an accident!” she then purposely swerved the car and then straightened back again once satisfied that the point had sunken in.


“OMG Chi, you could’ve killed us!” Kagome shouted, shaking a little from the unexpected move.


She smiled wickedly and asked them, “Who’s a nerd now?”


Once she parked the car in her usual spot Chi-chi did a Dukes of Hazard move out of her precious car. “Besides a nerd doesn’t have a bitchin’ car.” She said as she petted her heated hood. “Or designer clothes…” Pulling the collar of her lovely Dolce shirt. “I, my dear, am fabulous.” She said dramatically.


“Ok… you’re not a dork. But you sure act like one.” Sango said as they walked to the school entrance.


“I will ignore that.”


They made their way through the ever increasing crowd and sighed warily together when they saw just who was making such a ruckus. She should have known it was Bulma making such a dramatic show for everyone to see. She edged, elbowed and shoved until she and her friends were in the front row. Again Bulma was having trouble keeping her man in line. Chi-chi looked at Kagome and she shrugged and watched the showdown.


“Ugh, you make me so fucking sick right now! I can’t believe I went out with such a fucking idiot!”


“Oh, yeah? Now you know what I feel like!” he shot back, his face red with anger. “I’m sick of this shit! I’m sick of being with you!”


“You know what, I’m just as sick of it as you are! If not more! You wanna know the reason why I don’t trust your sorry ass–and most likely never will–is because every time I turn around and try to forgive and trust your lying ass you have your tongue down some slut’s throat!”


Sango whispered in Chi-chi’s ear, “Looks like she finally found out about his cheating ways.”


Chi-chi gave her a sarcastic response of, “You think?”


“Why don’t you get off my back for once?!”


“Why don’t you stop fucking other girls?!” she shouted. “Other than that I am not doing that buddy–just so you can fuck that tranny-lookin bitch– are you sure she isn’t a guy?”


“You always sayin some slick shit–”


She looked enraged, “Oh, don’t you dare try and turn this around on me when you’re the one cheating!” she shouted shrilly, poking his chest hard.


He looked wildly angry, biting his lip while nodding. “You know what–I have better things to do than waste my time on your ignorant ass–”


“You’re calling me ignorant? You’re the one that has the puny little brain here; you can’t even pass the ninth grade! And I’m the one wasting my time on you! Believe it or not I have a life that doesn’t revolve around the likes of your stupid ass!”


“That’s hard to believe!” he said sarcastically.


Bulma crossed her arms over her chest defensively, “I don’t care what you believe anymore Yamcha–I really can care less. Everyone told me what a fucking dog you were and me being naïve–I went out with you anyway–willing to give you a chance to prove everyone who told me that wrong.” She then scoffed, looking disgusted, “And boy did you!”


“Hey that’s on you, baby-doll–you were already told what I was from the get-go. So that’s all on you.”


“And I wish to God I didn’t waste my time on your sorry ass!”


He stepped up to her and held out his arms, “Then why did you stay with me? Huh? Why didn’t you leave?”


Good question… Chi-chi thought, but still proud that her friend was finally sticking up for herself. Everyone knew Yamcha was the scum of the earth–no matter what he did he tried to turn it around on her, like when he told Bulma when she had caught him talking to another girl ‘You don’t give me enough time. I want to connect with you but you’re too unavailable.’ He was forever cheating on her, lying to her face–just treating her like garbage. Bulma deserved way more than the likes of him.


“You want to know why I stayed. Because I was foolish! I was hoping against hope that you would change and you disappointed me every time!” Tear ran down as she shouted at him, emotion taking over her. “I was trying to work everything out with you but you wouldn’t help me, you only made things worse and worse!” she then shook her head, “Know what–this relationship is full of drama and scandal and I’m just so fucking tired of it! I’m just tired and I think we should just walk away.”


Sango leaned into Chi-chi and whispered, “Did she just say… what I think she just said?”


Chi-chi nodded, glee filling her. But she remained posed and said quietly, “Yes she did.”


“Are you breaking up with me?” He then looked at her incredulously, “With me? Do you know who I am around here?”


Bulma gave him a slaying look, and added, “Please! There’s nothing special about you! And yes I am letting you go. You’ve strung me along for far too long and led me to believe we actually had a chance. It’s over–for good this time.”


“Good, go on then. I don’t need you and don’t think for a minute your ass is irreplaceable–I can have anybody I want.”


“Go ahead, that didn’t stop you before–be a male-whore–I ain’t shedding one tear over your sorry ass.” She then turned to walk away, only to stop and turn back around to add, “Next girl you want to fuck over–be a man about it and don’t lead her on. It’ll save a lot of time, believe me. Oh and FYI for future run-ins–don’t talk to me, don’t step to me sayin you want me back cuz I ain’t hearing it!”

He made a shooing gesture, while yelling, “Whatever.”


Her friends hastily walked up to her to offer their support, “Are you ok sweetie?” Chi-chi asked, hugging her friend.


“Me? Oh yeah, I’m fine. Good riddance!”


Sango was next to hug her, “What happened?”


“Well, I drove up this morning to school and everything was normal, I did what I usually did I went to go get a cappuccino from the café. Well I was walking to the food court when I saw my man sitting by the fountain, his back was to me–so he had no idea that I was there. So I tried to wrap my arms around him only to find that tramp over there–” Pointing the girl out to her friends, “kissing him which led me to go off the way I did.”


“Is this really for good? No more make-up to break-up?” Eighteen asked seriously.


“Yeah, I’m so over him, we’re so over. He’s nothing but a lowdown cheater.”


Chi-chi looked into her friends cerulean eyes, seeing nothing but truth in them. She was overjoyed for that, her friend had suffered enough over that particular ass wipe. So she slung a comforting arm around over Bulma’s slender shoulder, “I’m glad you finally see that.” She said finally as they walked into the lunchroom café together.


She sighed, “Me too. I’m just so tired of going through the motions and for what, for him to cheat on me–again and again–and lie to me–again and again? That’s the last time he’ll ever hurt me like that.”


“Be strong.” Sango said comfortingly.


“Who are you kidding Bulma’s the strongest there is when it comes to this stuff am I right?” Kagome said, smiling at her.


Chi-chi smiled at her, “You’re right. She is.”


“I am. Besides I know I can have anybody I set my sights on.”


“Of course you can–”


“But give yourself some time Ok.”


She scoffed, as she looked at her slime ball ex, “Why should I? if he can find someone after all we been through then so can I.”


Sango and Eighteen looked at each other and simultaneously said, “Oh lord no!”


“What?!” Bulma asked, looking at her two friends.

Kagome sighed when the bell rang jarringly, “Never mind about that. We gotta get to class.”


“Meet up after?”


“You know it–”

Bulma fell silent when Yamcha passed her, a cocky smile on his face as he escorted the same slut from this morning. The girl parted company from him and glared at Bulma.


“Look here miss-thing–I’m not any of those names you called me, so you owe me an apology.”


“Excuse me–I don’t owe you nothin but an ass-whoopin!” Bulma said, her anger flaring back up again.


Chi-chi stepped in the middle of the girls, “Ladies he’s not worth it!” She then addressed the girl, “Look you gotta understand that you were making-out with her boyfriend–well ex boyfriend now–but that’s beside the point. The point is; wouldn’t you be upset if someone like yourself was kissing your boyfriend?”


The blonde girl shrugged a look of regret on her face, “I guess so.”


“See? You should let it go. Don’t make an already bad situation worse. Just walk away.”


The girl sighed, “I honestly didn’t know Yamcha had a girlfriend.”


Bulma shrugged, understanding that he not only lied to her he lied to this poor girl too. “Yeah I know, he isn’t the most forthcoming person about being committed.”


“I just wanted you to know that I’m no tramp bitch out to steal anybody.”


“I understand–I’m sorry for calling you a tranny.”

“You were hurt. It’s ok.” She then smiled, “Later.” She said, leaving the five friends alone.

Kagome looked at Chi-chi with awe and reverence. “I never realized how good you were at defusing problems.”


“It’s a given when I have friends like you guys. We need to get to class before we’re late.”


“You are so right–I don’t need another mark on my ‘tardy’ sheet.”


The girls then split and went in opposite directions at the sound of the warning bell. Chi-chi was close to her first period classroom when out of nowhere a hard wall knocked her flat on her ass. She winced as the books she was carrying scattered everywhere, her notes all over the place. Great, just great… she thought cursing vividly–which she rarely did–at the thought of being late yet again. She brought herself up on her knees and began picking up her books, her binder and her notes, all the while muttering curses. She hadn’t noticed someone was helping her until she saw a large hand reach for the same note that she had. That was when she looked up and saw the most handsome boy she had ever encountered; white Nike shoes adorned his large feet, dressed in distressed jeans and a form fitting white T-shirt, his hair a riot of messy spikes. On any other guy it would not look attractive–but no him, it was perfect.


“Ooh-la-la!” she breathed out, her eyes eating him up.


“I am so sorry!” he said helping her to her feet.


“You and me both!” she said, covering her attraction toward him. “Why don’t you watch where you’re going?!”


“I’m sorry.” He apologized again.


Having mercy on him she sighed, “It’s ok–really.”


His brow furrowed with concern, “Are you ok? You went back kinda hard.”


“Oh, I’m peachy–my butt hurts but other than that I’m fine. No harm done.”


“I’m Goku and you are?”


Her eyes widened with despair at the sound of the third final ring. “I’m late! I have to go!” she then ran away quickly.


He watched her leave him in her dust and said, “Uh, ok! See you later! I hope.”


The mystery girl had to be the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen, she had a face of an angel; dark beckoning doe eyes, lush mouth that was painted pink, a light blush on her cheeks. Her hair flowed down her back like a rippling river; her body lithe yet full figured; nice full taut breasts, and swelling hips–her body the shape of an hour glass. Maybe she would be his first girl… if he had any say she would be his.




To be continued…


So what did you think? I thought it was dramarific–I made up my own word. Will Goku ever know Chi-chi’s identity? Will Bulma ever have a normal relationship and would she ever find out that the girls almost betted on her?

A/N: Ok I realize I’m lame. But I’m trying to think of the next chapters of my following stories. But I’m stuck I need help. Can you help me on my Inuyasha fic “One Wild Night” ? I COULD USE SOME IDEAS.



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