Post by Little Syxx on Feb 26, 2005 1:35:39 GMT -5
And just in case anybody wants to read the first series before starting the second: www.fanfiction.net/s/2096764/1/
Hey look! A new series that has the exact same name as an old one but with some extra stuff added to it! That‘s original!
Episode 1: Resurrection
Five years ago the Earth was placed in a very, very grave situation. One so perilous that it’s chances of survival were very slim. The wizard Babadi, following in the steps of his father Bibidi attempted to revive the maniacal Majin Buu. A magical being responsible for the destruction of ¾ of the universe. However Babadi was unsuccessful as a handful of warriors banded together and using everything they had learned over their lives defeated him. They suffered terrible losses though as during the battle the Saiyans Goku and Vegeta sacrificed themselves to prevent Buu‘s awakening. The half Saiyan Gohan was to be next victim in Babadi’s attempt to revive Buu but a ki blast from the human Videl ended his life before he could end Gohan’s. After the battle the former Kamis of Earth and Vegeta-sei, Piccolo and Saladaras, also sacrificed themselves, using their very life-force to seal the ball of Majin Buu in the sacred realm so the monster could never again be revived.
In that five years not a whole lot has changed. The survivors of the battle, Gohan, Videl, Trunks, Bura, Goten and Chika have been living their lives the way they had lived them during the seven years after Cell, peacefully. The financial partnership between Videl’s father Hercule Satan and Trunks’ mother Bulma has proven beneficial for both parties as Mr Satan was able to hang on to his fame and stay in the public eye and Bulma was finally able to afford to build a space ship capable of intergalactic travel. Gohan and Videl were even engaged recently and had graduated from University the year before.
All in all things are fine…well, at least most of things are fine. There are a few things Trunks would probably like to change.
“Trunks wake up!”
Like his teacher for one thing.
The thirteen year old half Saiyan opened his eyes and looked up to see his teacher Mr Bore standing in front of him, a text book in his hand and a scowl on his face. To say Trunks disliked his teacher (and pretty much every teacher at his school, Golden Ball Public) would be an understatement. He did kind of enjoy their attempts at intimidating the students though. He had a theory his father could have probably give them quite a few lessons on how to improve had he still been alive.
“This is the fifth time this month you’ve fallen asleep in my class Mr Briefs.” Bore said pounding the text book down hard on the Trunks‘ desk.
Trunks yawned. “And this about the hundredth time one of your lectures have put me to sleep.”
The class began to laugh as Mr Bore growled. “Trunks, I’ll see you after class.”
“Okay.” Trunks sighed rolling his eyes. “Can I bring a pillow with me? Your ‘straighten up and fly right’ speech makes me sleepy too and these text books don’t make really good pillows.”
“Do you want to spend recess in detention too Trunks?”
Trunks was about to reply when he paused. Anything that would have come out of his mouth would lead to another detention so he decided it was best to just keep it shut.
-
At recess Trunks walked outside to see Goten, Chika, his sister Bura, Dinner and another friend of his, Paris, waiting for him. He walked over to the small group and sighed.
“I swear Mr Bore is out to get me!”
“What was it this time Trunks?” Bura asked sarcastically. “Did he find a piece of chalk missing and blame you for no reason?”
“Hey he really did that once!” Trunks snapped.
“Did Mr Bore give you a detention for thinking one of those ‘Stick Man Bo’ comics of yours was about him again despite the fact the disclaimer clearly says ‘fictional d*mn it!’?” Goten asked with a grin.
“No…that’s not it…by the way issue 12, The Return Of Syber Stick is almost done.”
“Wait, wait I know what happened.” Dinner said seriously. “You accidentally called somebody a ‘son of a Bore’ again didn’t you.”
“That only happened once!” Trunks whined as Paris nodded.
“Yeah I remember that…Mr Bore was standing right behind you and screamed at you then you went to blame Goten but you ended up pointing at the mail box instead.” She began to laugh along with the others as Trunks began blushing.
“Come on guys.” Chika said. “Let’s leave Trunks alone. He’s already got a detention. I think the poor guys suffered enough.”
The grin on Goten’s face suddenly got bigger and he began trying to hold in his laughter. “Chika and Trunks sittin’ in a tree-”
Chika quickly covered her twin brother’s mouth and glared at him.
“K-i-s-s-i-n-g.” Bura continued as Chika quickly covered her mouth with her other hand.
“First comes love.” Dinner said only to get punched between the eyes by Trunks. “Ow!” He cried grabbing his nose. “Why didn’t you just cover my mouth!?”
Trunks smirked. “I find the ’between the eyes’ method discourages others to join in much more than covering somebody’s mouth does.”
“Well it worked. I want to continue taunting you but I‘m afraid to.” Paris said as the bell rang and the six went back to class.
-
Not too far from Golden Ball Public School Gohan was sitting in a desk at the front of a classroom in Orange Star High. Unlike the last time he was in Orange Star though he was no student. It was the first day of the second semester and the first day of Gohan’s teaching career. He quickly wrote a few equations of the chalk board and sat back down in his desk, awaiting his students, a smile on his face.
“What are the odds?” He thought. “First classroom I ever teach in is the first classroom I ever learned in.”
Memories of his first year as a student at Orange Star, from meeting Videl to the disaster that was ’Bring Your Siblings To School Day’ to Mr Grayson’s frequent threats of damage to the ass entered his mind as the warning bell for the fourth period rang and a few minutes later the first students entered the class. Five minutes later the warning bell rang and he walked up to the little podium in the centre of the room.
“Hello there students and welcome to university level Calculus. I am your teacher Mr. Son and it’s a pleas-”
“Nnnnnnnerrrrrrrrddddddddddd!” One of the student screamed at the top of his lungs, interrupting Gohan and causing most of the class to erupt in laughter.
Gohan looked up at the student and mentally groaned, slightly adjusting his glasses. “I was hoping I wouldn’t get a troublemaker in here.” He thought taking a look at the attendance chart he was given by the principal when he walked in that morning. It had a picture of all the students with their names beside them so all Gohan had to do was locate the student’s picture and he‘d know their name. He found it and sighed. The student in question was Orange Star’s own amateur wrestling all-star (all-star was underlined) Puro Champion. The principal had explained to Gohan that the athletes at the school were to be given special treatment due to the fact they were earning the school money but Gohan wasn’t the type to put athletics in front of academics.
“What seems to be the problem Mr Champion?” Gohan asked.
“I don’t like nerds Mr Nerd Son.” Puro tried to say with a straight face, he failed. “They bother me.”
“Oh, and why’s that?”
“…because they’re nerds.”
Gohan rolled his eyes. “Well, I can see your going to pass this class with flying colours.” He said sarcastically as there were a few scattered laughs throughout the classroom. Puro’s clique though, the one’s who laughed so loud at his previous comments remained silent. “If you don’t like being a classroom with people who have superior intellects compared your own, nerds as you insist on calling them, then why might I ask are you in a university level calculus class?”
Puro shrugged. “Hell if I know. I think it has something to do with my athletic scholarship to W.C.U.” He paused for a few seconds then opened his mouth again. “And what the crap is a intelitect?”
Gohan’s eyes widened a little as he swore he felt his own IQ dropping after hearing that question. “Let’s move on.” He said walking towards the chalkboard.
-
At Capsule Corp HQ Bulma sat in her lab typing on her computer. She was working on her speech for when she won the Nobel Prize later in the year. She was sure that her building a space ship capable of traveling to another galaxy put her in the lead in at least half the categories. All she had to do was find life on one of those planets and set up a dinner between them and Earth’s president and she’d finally win that peace prize too.
Her typing was interrupted though when she heard a knock at the door. She turned around and saw her father, Dr Briefs, gasping for air. It was obvious he had just ran quite a distance to get to Bulma’s office.
“Bulma, you won’t believe this!” He wheezed as he was still struggling to catch his breath.
Hey look! A new series that has the exact same name as an old one but with some extra stuff added to it! That‘s original!
Episode 1: Resurrection
Five years ago the Earth was placed in a very, very grave situation. One so perilous that it’s chances of survival were very slim. The wizard Babadi, following in the steps of his father Bibidi attempted to revive the maniacal Majin Buu. A magical being responsible for the destruction of ¾ of the universe. However Babadi was unsuccessful as a handful of warriors banded together and using everything they had learned over their lives defeated him. They suffered terrible losses though as during the battle the Saiyans Goku and Vegeta sacrificed themselves to prevent Buu‘s awakening. The half Saiyan Gohan was to be next victim in Babadi’s attempt to revive Buu but a ki blast from the human Videl ended his life before he could end Gohan’s. After the battle the former Kamis of Earth and Vegeta-sei, Piccolo and Saladaras, also sacrificed themselves, using their very life-force to seal the ball of Majin Buu in the sacred realm so the monster could never again be revived.
In that five years not a whole lot has changed. The survivors of the battle, Gohan, Videl, Trunks, Bura, Goten and Chika have been living their lives the way they had lived them during the seven years after Cell, peacefully. The financial partnership between Videl’s father Hercule Satan and Trunks’ mother Bulma has proven beneficial for both parties as Mr Satan was able to hang on to his fame and stay in the public eye and Bulma was finally able to afford to build a space ship capable of intergalactic travel. Gohan and Videl were even engaged recently and had graduated from University the year before.
All in all things are fine…well, at least most of things are fine. There are a few things Trunks would probably like to change.
“Trunks wake up!”
Like his teacher for one thing.
The thirteen year old half Saiyan opened his eyes and looked up to see his teacher Mr Bore standing in front of him, a text book in his hand and a scowl on his face. To say Trunks disliked his teacher (and pretty much every teacher at his school, Golden Ball Public) would be an understatement. He did kind of enjoy their attempts at intimidating the students though. He had a theory his father could have probably give them quite a few lessons on how to improve had he still been alive.
“This is the fifth time this month you’ve fallen asleep in my class Mr Briefs.” Bore said pounding the text book down hard on the Trunks‘ desk.
Trunks yawned. “And this about the hundredth time one of your lectures have put me to sleep.”
The class began to laugh as Mr Bore growled. “Trunks, I’ll see you after class.”
“Okay.” Trunks sighed rolling his eyes. “Can I bring a pillow with me? Your ‘straighten up and fly right’ speech makes me sleepy too and these text books don’t make really good pillows.”
“Do you want to spend recess in detention too Trunks?”
Trunks was about to reply when he paused. Anything that would have come out of his mouth would lead to another detention so he decided it was best to just keep it shut.
-
At recess Trunks walked outside to see Goten, Chika, his sister Bura, Dinner and another friend of his, Paris, waiting for him. He walked over to the small group and sighed.
“I swear Mr Bore is out to get me!”
“What was it this time Trunks?” Bura asked sarcastically. “Did he find a piece of chalk missing and blame you for no reason?”
“Hey he really did that once!” Trunks snapped.
“Did Mr Bore give you a detention for thinking one of those ‘Stick Man Bo’ comics of yours was about him again despite the fact the disclaimer clearly says ‘fictional d*mn it!’?” Goten asked with a grin.
“No…that’s not it…by the way issue 12, The Return Of Syber Stick is almost done.”
“Wait, wait I know what happened.” Dinner said seriously. “You accidentally called somebody a ‘son of a Bore’ again didn’t you.”
“That only happened once!” Trunks whined as Paris nodded.
“Yeah I remember that…Mr Bore was standing right behind you and screamed at you then you went to blame Goten but you ended up pointing at the mail box instead.” She began to laugh along with the others as Trunks began blushing.
“Come on guys.” Chika said. “Let’s leave Trunks alone. He’s already got a detention. I think the poor guys suffered enough.”
The grin on Goten’s face suddenly got bigger and he began trying to hold in his laughter. “Chika and Trunks sittin’ in a tree-”
Chika quickly covered her twin brother’s mouth and glared at him.
“K-i-s-s-i-n-g.” Bura continued as Chika quickly covered her mouth with her other hand.
“First comes love.” Dinner said only to get punched between the eyes by Trunks. “Ow!” He cried grabbing his nose. “Why didn’t you just cover my mouth!?”
Trunks smirked. “I find the ’between the eyes’ method discourages others to join in much more than covering somebody’s mouth does.”
“Well it worked. I want to continue taunting you but I‘m afraid to.” Paris said as the bell rang and the six went back to class.
-
Not too far from Golden Ball Public School Gohan was sitting in a desk at the front of a classroom in Orange Star High. Unlike the last time he was in Orange Star though he was no student. It was the first day of the second semester and the first day of Gohan’s teaching career. He quickly wrote a few equations of the chalk board and sat back down in his desk, awaiting his students, a smile on his face.
“What are the odds?” He thought. “First classroom I ever teach in is the first classroom I ever learned in.”
Memories of his first year as a student at Orange Star, from meeting Videl to the disaster that was ’Bring Your Siblings To School Day’ to Mr Grayson’s frequent threats of damage to the ass entered his mind as the warning bell for the fourth period rang and a few minutes later the first students entered the class. Five minutes later the warning bell rang and he walked up to the little podium in the centre of the room.
“Hello there students and welcome to university level Calculus. I am your teacher Mr. Son and it’s a pleas-”
“Nnnnnnnerrrrrrrrddddddddddd!” One of the student screamed at the top of his lungs, interrupting Gohan and causing most of the class to erupt in laughter.
Gohan looked up at the student and mentally groaned, slightly adjusting his glasses. “I was hoping I wouldn’t get a troublemaker in here.” He thought taking a look at the attendance chart he was given by the principal when he walked in that morning. It had a picture of all the students with their names beside them so all Gohan had to do was locate the student’s picture and he‘d know their name. He found it and sighed. The student in question was Orange Star’s own amateur wrestling all-star (all-star was underlined) Puro Champion. The principal had explained to Gohan that the athletes at the school were to be given special treatment due to the fact they were earning the school money but Gohan wasn’t the type to put athletics in front of academics.
“What seems to be the problem Mr Champion?” Gohan asked.
“I don’t like nerds Mr Nerd Son.” Puro tried to say with a straight face, he failed. “They bother me.”
“Oh, and why’s that?”
“…because they’re nerds.”
Gohan rolled his eyes. “Well, I can see your going to pass this class with flying colours.” He said sarcastically as there were a few scattered laughs throughout the classroom. Puro’s clique though, the one’s who laughed so loud at his previous comments remained silent. “If you don’t like being a classroom with people who have superior intellects compared your own, nerds as you insist on calling them, then why might I ask are you in a university level calculus class?”
Puro shrugged. “Hell if I know. I think it has something to do with my athletic scholarship to W.C.U.” He paused for a few seconds then opened his mouth again. “And what the crap is a intelitect?”
Gohan’s eyes widened a little as he swore he felt his own IQ dropping after hearing that question. “Let’s move on.” He said walking towards the chalkboard.
-
At Capsule Corp HQ Bulma sat in her lab typing on her computer. She was working on her speech for when she won the Nobel Prize later in the year. She was sure that her building a space ship capable of traveling to another galaxy put her in the lead in at least half the categories. All she had to do was find life on one of those planets and set up a dinner between them and Earth’s president and she’d finally win that peace prize too.
Her typing was interrupted though when she heard a knock at the door. She turned around and saw her father, Dr Briefs, gasping for air. It was obvious he had just ran quite a distance to get to Bulma’s office.
“Bulma, you won’t believe this!” He wheezed as he was still struggling to catch his breath.
