Post by Cro/Kiyoshi on Apr 30, 2006 19:02:32 GMT -5
Part 1 : The Chance Meeting
by : Robert Rumery
Part 1 of 5 ( Work In Progress)
Cro Bukar a 16-year-old Saiyajin is cuddled up in his bed. He's got some white sheets over his apparent naked Saiyajin body. He's curled up in a cute cuddling position he's got a Digital Alarm clock on a stand beside of his bed it's black with red digital numbers. The time on the clock flashed 5:25 a.m. it was becoming early morning in West City. Cro was enrolled in courses at Orange City High School it was still quite dark outside the sky was still filled with stars which twinkled wonderfully in the early morning sky.
He tossed in his sleep as he dreamed in the early morning. His body positions moved his eyes were tightly clutched closed. He moved his head on the pillows from side to side angrily like he was trying to run or evade from something or someone. His nights were usually restless because of something’s that happened in his past and on the planet that he was born on. The Saiyajin race on his planet had been whipped out by an evil Sadistic warlord that wanted to kill all the Saiyajins in the universe.
This War Lord used to work for The Ice-Jin Frieza or was directly related to him. Cro didn't know as he tossed in his sleep. The memories of his home world haunted him in his life and even in his dream. His dreamscape was very dark and very evil. As a child he wasn't very good with his Saiyajin powers he was one of those reluctant Saiyajins he just wished that he could of been normal and not this freak that got teased. He knew the history of his race.
They were a warrior race. He wasn't resistant against his birth race. He just wished that his powers would stay subdued while he was in school. Because it's really bad when you get mad at someone and KI Blast them and they almost die and you get expelled from school. Maybe at this new school, in this new town that it'd be different.
The days on earth seemed to flow directly than the days in space had. A Day on earth seems to drag on forever but a day in Space seems to pass by so quickly. Cro moved some more in his sleep. His alarm clock now blinked 5:45. Cro had to be up at 6 :00 A.M. to get ready for his first day at The Orange Star High School. Even while he was asleep he dreaded this first day.
The window blew against Cro's bedroom window and it moved it some. But just a little bit so it made a fair amount of noise and the tree branches outside of Cro's window scrapped against Cro's window, which made it sound like someone was trying to break in through the window. Cro continued to sleep through it and replied to rattling and scraping window with a snore.
Cro slowly awakened after the window stop shaking and the trees stopped scratching it. Cro sat up and placed his white sheet around his bare ass and he yawned as he walked over to his closet and picked out some clothes to wear and put them on his bed. He went through his bureau drawers to find a pair of boxer shorts to put on. He slipped the boxer shorts over his bottom and let the white sheet drop. He walked over to his bed and pulled a pair of black jeans on and a black t-shirt with a pocket on the front right breast.
"Good morning,Cro." He muttered to himself as he walked over to the door and found his black leather boots and put them on. And he pushed the door open slowly and walked out of his room and into a darkened hallway. He ran his hand a crossed the edge of the side of the hallway until he found a light switch. He flipped it and the hallway light came on. He turned right and walked into the bathroom.
He looked at himself in the mirror and rubbed his eyes with both of his hands. As he opened the mirror medicine cabinet and took two Advil for his headache and he than found a red handled brush to brush his short hair with. He whistled as he brushed his hair. He was hoping he wouldn't wake up his adopted parents but he usually does. He than looked at himself in the mirror again and he smiled at himself. He looked very good this morning except for his depressive all black look. He was going for individualism!
He walked over to the toilet and unzipped his jeans and took his penis out and he stood above the toilet and he took a piss. And a sigh of relief came out of Cro as he urinated into the toilet he pulled his penis back in and he than zipped up his jeans and reached over to the silver handle of the flush and flushed the toilet. You could hear the toilet flush loudly. He walked back over to the sink and turned on the water and washed his hands with soap and water.
He than reached for a towel to dry off his hand. It was hanging up behind of him on a towel ring. He dryed his hands with the towel and than hung it back up on the towel ring and walked over to the door and he finds the light switch and switches off the lights to the bathroom and he than pushes the door open and walks out of the bathroom and he reaches the end of the hallway and shuts off the light to the hallway and he walks into the living room and turns on the lights in there.
It was a very quiet morning. It was nearly 6:25 a.m. by this team there’s usually two or three people up. Cro was lucky this morning because no one was up and he could enjoy the quiet place for once. He spotted his backpack on the sofa. It was a black backpack with the words 'Cro' in red lettering stitched onto the back of it. He smiled and shook his head from side-to-side with a small grin.
He picked it up and opened it up to see if he had all his supplies inside of it. He had a notebook, a pouch of pencils, pens and other assorted writing utilities. He nodded in agreement everything was there. He took the backpack and slung it over his left shoulder and walked out into the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out a cola and a turkey sandwich that he had made last night before he went to bed.
He walked over to the table and sat down with his soda and his sandwich. The clock on the table top read 6:50 a.m. he had 10 minutes to get to the school. It was no problem he lived near the school so he could walk there if he really needed to. He took two bites of his sandwich and it was gone. He took two drinks of his soda and it was half-gone. He got up out of his chair and pushed it in and walked over to the fridge and put the soda in it. He walked over to the light switch for the kitchen and flipped the switch and the light went out.
He shut off the light in the living room as he walked over to the door. He opened the door and walked through it and stepped outside and shut it behind of him. It was daylight outside. He sniffed the air and the cold air entered his nostrils as he walked down the steps. And he walked over to the sidewalk and jumped up onto it and he began walking on it. It was early, he didn't like being up this early but he had to go to school. He thinks Saiyajins shouldn't have to got school because they save the universe.
" I beat Kakarotto never had to go to school." Cro mutterd to himself as he continued to walk on the sidewalk. He walked up a large hill and into the larger part of town in West City. He walked past a few stores and some of the girls of the town. He waved at them and they giggled. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head as he continued on his way to school.
The walking seemed to get longer and longer. After a few minutes he finally got the school. there were tons of cars parked in the parking lot and alot of kids walking up the hill to the school. Buses were driving past him and some of the kids on the bus were waving at him and he waved back as he continued to walk up the driveway to the school. He made it up the hill to The Orange Star High School.
by : Robert Rumery
Part 1 of 5 ( Work In Progress)
Cro Bukar a 16-year-old Saiyajin is cuddled up in his bed. He's got some white sheets over his apparent naked Saiyajin body. He's curled up in a cute cuddling position he's got a Digital Alarm clock on a stand beside of his bed it's black with red digital numbers. The time on the clock flashed 5:25 a.m. it was becoming early morning in West City. Cro was enrolled in courses at Orange City High School it was still quite dark outside the sky was still filled with stars which twinkled wonderfully in the early morning sky.
He tossed in his sleep as he dreamed in the early morning. His body positions moved his eyes were tightly clutched closed. He moved his head on the pillows from side to side angrily like he was trying to run or evade from something or someone. His nights were usually restless because of something’s that happened in his past and on the planet that he was born on. The Saiyajin race on his planet had been whipped out by an evil Sadistic warlord that wanted to kill all the Saiyajins in the universe.
This War Lord used to work for The Ice-Jin Frieza or was directly related to him. Cro didn't know as he tossed in his sleep. The memories of his home world haunted him in his life and even in his dream. His dreamscape was very dark and very evil. As a child he wasn't very good with his Saiyajin powers he was one of those reluctant Saiyajins he just wished that he could of been normal and not this freak that got teased. He knew the history of his race.
They were a warrior race. He wasn't resistant against his birth race. He just wished that his powers would stay subdued while he was in school. Because it's really bad when you get mad at someone and KI Blast them and they almost die and you get expelled from school. Maybe at this new school, in this new town that it'd be different.
The days on earth seemed to flow directly than the days in space had. A Day on earth seems to drag on forever but a day in Space seems to pass by so quickly. Cro moved some more in his sleep. His alarm clock now blinked 5:45. Cro had to be up at 6 :00 A.M. to get ready for his first day at The Orange Star High School. Even while he was asleep he dreaded this first day.
The window blew against Cro's bedroom window and it moved it some. But just a little bit so it made a fair amount of noise and the tree branches outside of Cro's window scrapped against Cro's window, which made it sound like someone was trying to break in through the window. Cro continued to sleep through it and replied to rattling and scraping window with a snore.
Cro slowly awakened after the window stop shaking and the trees stopped scratching it. Cro sat up and placed his white sheet around his bare ass and he yawned as he walked over to his closet and picked out some clothes to wear and put them on his bed. He went through his bureau drawers to find a pair of boxer shorts to put on. He slipped the boxer shorts over his bottom and let the white sheet drop. He walked over to his bed and pulled a pair of black jeans on and a black t-shirt with a pocket on the front right breast.
"Good morning,Cro." He muttered to himself as he walked over to the door and found his black leather boots and put them on. And he pushed the door open slowly and walked out of his room and into a darkened hallway. He ran his hand a crossed the edge of the side of the hallway until he found a light switch. He flipped it and the hallway light came on. He turned right and walked into the bathroom.
He looked at himself in the mirror and rubbed his eyes with both of his hands. As he opened the mirror medicine cabinet and took two Advil for his headache and he than found a red handled brush to brush his short hair with. He whistled as he brushed his hair. He was hoping he wouldn't wake up his adopted parents but he usually does. He than looked at himself in the mirror again and he smiled at himself. He looked very good this morning except for his depressive all black look. He was going for individualism!
He walked over to the toilet and unzipped his jeans and took his penis out and he stood above the toilet and he took a piss. And a sigh of relief came out of Cro as he urinated into the toilet he pulled his penis back in and he than zipped up his jeans and reached over to the silver handle of the flush and flushed the toilet. You could hear the toilet flush loudly. He walked back over to the sink and turned on the water and washed his hands with soap and water.
He than reached for a towel to dry off his hand. It was hanging up behind of him on a towel ring. He dryed his hands with the towel and than hung it back up on the towel ring and walked over to the door and he finds the light switch and switches off the lights to the bathroom and he than pushes the door open and walks out of the bathroom and he reaches the end of the hallway and shuts off the light to the hallway and he walks into the living room and turns on the lights in there.
It was a very quiet morning. It was nearly 6:25 a.m. by this team there’s usually two or three people up. Cro was lucky this morning because no one was up and he could enjoy the quiet place for once. He spotted his backpack on the sofa. It was a black backpack with the words 'Cro' in red lettering stitched onto the back of it. He smiled and shook his head from side-to-side with a small grin.
He picked it up and opened it up to see if he had all his supplies inside of it. He had a notebook, a pouch of pencils, pens and other assorted writing utilities. He nodded in agreement everything was there. He took the backpack and slung it over his left shoulder and walked out into the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out a cola and a turkey sandwich that he had made last night before he went to bed.
He walked over to the table and sat down with his soda and his sandwich. The clock on the table top read 6:50 a.m. he had 10 minutes to get to the school. It was no problem he lived near the school so he could walk there if he really needed to. He took two bites of his sandwich and it was gone. He took two drinks of his soda and it was half-gone. He got up out of his chair and pushed it in and walked over to the fridge and put the soda in it. He walked over to the light switch for the kitchen and flipped the switch and the light went out.
He shut off the light in the living room as he walked over to the door. He opened the door and walked through it and stepped outside and shut it behind of him. It was daylight outside. He sniffed the air and the cold air entered his nostrils as he walked down the steps. And he walked over to the sidewalk and jumped up onto it and he began walking on it. It was early, he didn't like being up this early but he had to go to school. He thinks Saiyajins shouldn't have to got school because they save the universe.
" I beat Kakarotto never had to go to school." Cro mutterd to himself as he continued to walk on the sidewalk. He walked up a large hill and into the larger part of town in West City. He walked past a few stores and some of the girls of the town. He waved at them and they giggled. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head as he continued on his way to school.
The walking seemed to get longer and longer. After a few minutes he finally got the school. there were tons of cars parked in the parking lot and alot of kids walking up the hill to the school. Buses were driving past him and some of the kids on the bus were waving at him and he waved back as he continued to walk up the driveway to the school. He made it up the hill to The Orange Star High School.
