"RIIING!" The institute's bell announced the first lesson as Trunks came in to his class. "A boring lesson to start a boring Monday," thought Trunks as passed between the numb students to sit down in his place, amid the class.
He sighed when he saw that it was twenty to nine and that his partner hadn't come. At this moment, the History teacher came into the class, carrying besides the books the exams taken the last Thursday.
Trunks sighed again and crossed his arms on the table, and leaned his head on them, looking at his partner's disillusioned face, they had failed the exam. He didn't show any excitement when his teacher was about to call out his marks. Why should she bother correcting his exam if he always got ten out of ten? Anyway, he lifted his head when the teacher called out his name. "Trunks-kun, 8.75."
Trunks opened his mouth and eyes in surprise "What do you mean 8.75?!"
"What you heard. If you aren't satisfied with your mark, come to my office at first recess."
He blew, annoyed. A miserly 8.75! Him! He couldn't believe it. He hadn't had that mark for over three years, although, studying with Goten, he couldn't get any higher, because he distracted him with his constant questions.
When the teacher finished, he hit his head with a hand "What am I thinking! I had forgotten it, today we get a new student who arrived in the city yesterday."
"Great, now I'll have another partner who explains Maths..." he thought, a little annoyed.
At that moment, somebody knocked on the door and a girl came into the class. She wore high black leather boots and a purple mini-skirt . Her hair was black and curled, picked up in a ponytail, and it fell onto her purple coat, the same colour as her skirt. "Konnichi wa, I'm Jacqueline, but call me Jacky, okay? I arrived yesterday."
"Very well, Jacky, sit down at this free table beside Trunks. Trunks, raise your hand so that she knows where she has to sit down."
Since she had entered the class, Trunks hadn't stopped looking at the girl with his mouth open, like the other boys in his class. Amy, the girl behind him, smacked him. "Hey, Trunks, raise your hand."
"Huh? Oh, hai!" He said raising his hand slowly.
The girl approached him slowly, putting her green bag down on the floor and starting to take off her gloves. Trunks didn't take his eyes off her and when one of the girl's black gloves fell to the floor, he bent down to catch it at the same time as her. Trunks' hand grabbed the glove first and he jumped when without noticing it, the girl put her hot hand on his. Immediately she took it off and Trunks picked up the glove. They both came to, and Trunks seemed to be lost in her blue eyes while he gave her the glove. "T-take your glove, Jacky..." was all he could say.
"Domo arigatou, Trunks," she said staring into the youth's eyes and sitting down.
Revised on 12-3-98
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