Kakarott rolled his eyes, "Did you hear me? I said: Go. Away. What part of it don't you understand? You care more about yourself than anyone else!"
"I do not.." Yamcha smiled, "I know I'm attractive, I deserve a hot Saiyajin as a mate."
"I don't find you attractive." Kakarott said seriously, "And I'm not 'hot'. You just want me in bed, thats all. After that, you'll dump me like you do to everyone else. I'm more than what you think, Yamcha. I'm smarter than the others. I won't let you take advantage of me, and I'm sick of you always touching my ass!" he screamed and slapped Yamcha across the face.
Yamcha fell down, holding his cheek, "OH NO! A BRUISE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE IS RUINED!!!"
Kakarott smiled proudly and walked away. Students around him were shocked, no one ever hit Yamcha... Kakarott was one of the first. Turles watched Kakarott walk past, smiling. He smiled too, happy for Kakarott. It was then time for class again, the bell went.
"We have a test!?" Kakarott asked the teacher in shock.
"Yes, Musuko, we do, didn't you study?" The tecaher asked.
Kakarott laughed nervously, "N-not really..."
The teacher sighed, "Your still doing it just like the rest of the class. If you fail this test then it will take you another year to become a Saiyajin Solider Warrior, the more you fail the lower your class will be! If you get them all correct you will be a second-class fighter, if you get 3 quarters of them right, your a third-class, and half of them will make you a fourth-class. Any lower and you'll fail this year. Understand?"
"Yes sir.." Kakarott sighed.
"Everyone, to your seats please," the teacher said, "I'm going to hand out the test papers, by the end of the bell you should have already finished, OK?"
The Saiyajin students all took their seats and stayed quiet. Kakarott felt nervous. He really didn't want to fail, he has been waiting for this for a very long time. If his father found out he failed he wouldn't be very happy. He might get punished... Radditz never failed, Radditz became a second-class warrior which surprised Kakarott. Kakarott thought Radditz never payed attention at school, he thought he only flirted with other Saiyajins all the time.
Kakarott wanted to at least be a fourth-class, he'd rather that than fail. Later on, he would have to study more to get a higher ranking, then one day he could be a first-class, joining the super elite Saiyain's... When Saiyajin's first get the job, they get missions to go out with their crew and sell planets, Kakarott wasn't sure who was going to be in his crew, he just really hoped it was Trunks, not Yamcha.
The maximum number of Saiyajin's in each team was 5. After sitting down, the teacher put a sheet of paper on Kakarott's desk. Kakarott sighed nervously and waited for the teacher to tell all the students to begin.
When he finally finished the test it was time to go home. The bell went, all students handed their sheets in. Kakarott gulped and also handed his sheet in. He picked up his blue bag and put it over his shoulder, 'I hope I pass.... I hardly knew most of those questions!' he thought.
All the students left, Kakarott was last, he was just about to leave until he heard: "Musuko, please come over here.
Kakarott rolled his eyes, "Did you hear me? I said: Go. Away. What part of it don't you understand? You care more about yourself than anyone else!""I do not.." Yamcha smiled, "I know I'm attractive, I deserve a hot Saiyajin as a mate.""I don't find you attractive." Kakarott said seriously, "And I'm not 'hot'. You just want me in bed, thats all. After that, you'll dump me like you do to everyone else. I'm more than what you think, Yamcha. I'm smarter than the others. I won't let you take advantage of me, and I'm sick of you always touching my ass!" he screamed and slapped Yamcha across the face.Yamcha fell down, holding his cheek, "OH NO! A BRUISE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE IS RUINED!!!"Kakarott smiled proudly and walked away. Students around him were shocked, no one ever hit Yamcha... Kakarott was one of the first. Turles watched Kakarott walk past, smiling. He smiled too, happy for Kakarott. It was then time for class again, the bell went."We have a test!?" Kakarott asked the teacher in shock."Yes, Musuko, we do, didn't you study?" The tecaher asked.Kakarott laughed nervously, "N-not really..."The teacher sighed, "Your still doing it just like the rest of the class. If you fail this test then it will take you another year to become a Saiyajin Solider Warrior, the more you fail the lower your class will be! If you get them all correct you will be a second-class fighter, if you get 3 quarters of them right, your a third-class, and half of them will make you a fourth-class. Any lower and you'll fail this year. Understand?""Yes sir.." Kakarott sighed."Everyone, to your seats please," the teacher said, "I'm going to hand out the test papers, by the end of the bell you should have already finished, OK?"The Saiyajin students all took their seats and stayed quiet. Kakarott felt nervous. He really didn't want to fail, he has been waiting for this for a very long time. If his father found out he failed he wouldn't be very happy. He might get punished... Radditz never failed, Radditz became a second-class warrior which surprised Kakarott. Kakarott thought Radditz never payed attention at school, he thought he only flirted with other Saiyajins all the time.Kakarott wanted to at least be a fourth-class, he'd rather that than fail. Later on, he would have to study more to get a higher ranking, then one day he could be a first-class, joining the super elite Saiyain's... When Saiyajin's first get the job, they get missions to go out with their crew and sell planets, Kakarott wasn't sure who was going to be in his crew, he just really hoped it was Trunks, not Yamcha.The maximum number of Saiyajin's in each team was 5. After sitting down, the teacher put a sheet of paper on Kakarott's desk. Kakarott sighed nervously and waited for the teacher to tell all the students to begin.When he finally finished the test it was time to go home. The bell went, all students handed their sheets in. Kakarott gulped and also handed his sheet in. He picked up his blue bag and put it over his shoulder, 'I hope I pass.... I hardly knew most of those questions!' he thought.All the students left, Kakarott was last, he was just about to leave until he heard: "Musuko, please come over here.
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