After class, Kakarott put his belongs back in his locker and grabbed out a small snack for recess. He rubbed the small mark on his neck with a frown on his face. Damn that Yamcha! This could be here for a week or something....
Yamcha walked up from behind Kakarott. Kakarott turned around and jumped back, "Don't do that Yamcha! You scared me! Didn't you hear what Turles said earlier today? If you mess with me, you'll mess with him." he growled.
"Hey hey.." Yamcha said, "I didn't come here to make trouble. I just wanted to talk."
"What is it?" Kakarott asked uncertainly.
"I heard you were a fourth-class. I didn't make it. This is the last day we'll see each other."
Kakarott didn't seem sad at all, "I know."
"I'll miss you." Yamcha said, "Will you miss me??"
"No."
"Hey, if you ever do, you can visit me. You know where I'll be.... I also gave you something to remember me by," Yamcha laughed and pointed at his hickey
Kakarott frowned, "It isn't funny. Can you leave me alone now?" he asked.
"All right... Fine.." Yamcha said walking away.
Kakarott was about to walk too but someone stood in front of him. He groaned in annoyance. Not this person again! 'Can I have ONE DAY without someone hitting on me?' he thought.
The person was Chi-Chi, she smiled sweetly and said, "So I heard you were a fourth-class. So am I! We could be in the same crew you know!" she giggled.
She was almost as bad as Yamcha... She practically loved him, probably stalks him too. She was so weird, and she thought she was perfect. She would cook good food, but Kakarott wasn't interested. She would always try to seduce him.... Kakarott just found it gross.
Her black tail curled and she said, "Hey so um.. Since we might be in the same crew. I was wondering if you could go out with me.?" that was the 5th time she had asked.
Kakarott sighed, "Sorry but no Chi-Chi." for him, it was hard to reject people. Unless it was Yamcha, "I'm not interested. But thanks." he tried sounding as nice as possible.
Being Chi-Chi, she made things seem so over-dramatic. "WHAT? OH KAKAROTT, WHY WON'T YOU LOVE ME?! I'VE TRIED MAKING MYSELF PRETTIER FOR YOU! ISN'T IT ENOUGH?"
"I'd say you wear TOO much make-up..."
She collapsed on his knees and cried, "LIFE ISN'T FAIR! I'LL NEVER MARRY THE MAN I WANT!" she screamed.
Kakarott gulped and looked around in embarrassment. Then he slowly walked away when she wasn't looking. He sighed in relief once he had made it out of there alive.