Dragon Ball Remnant [RWBY X Dragon Ball Crossover]

Chapter 8

7:27pm Team GBP's dorm

Nauseatingly dragging themselves back into their dorm room, Gogeta could only fall face first onto his bed. "I didn't know there was so much to learn.. This isn't what I signed up for..." Gogeta comments whilst his body spreads onto the bed, tired by so much knowledge being thrown into his head that day.

Piccolo wasn't bothered however, seeing as this is the most productive solution. "Its not so bad, we get to learn about everything here in Remnant. You shouldn't be so passive in learning new things, Gogeta." He could only groan at the comment by Piccolo, slowly sitting up and moving towards the bathroom.

"Besides, at least were not getting the worst of it." Piccolo begun to get changed too, seeing a set of pajama's on his bed and his perfect size. Mumbling words he slowly picked it up & held it to his body, it was so embarrassing in his eyes since he had never worn one before. "To put myself into these clothes...I can never get over the things you guys wear.."

"Heh heh, look at you Piccolo! Your always wearing your same gi, hardly seems fair and its probably smelly by now~" Gogeta making a waving gesture by his nose, only getting a smirk from Piccolo. "You forget that I have this..." Putting his arms over his clothes, he left out a yell tensing his right arm. Suddenly the pajamas lit up in a huge bright light for a second, before shifting forms into something familiar.

"Your uniform again?!" Piccolo chuckled in response, taking off his uniform and switching back into his gi. Looking towards one of the beds he noticed Bardock isn't in his bed, which meant he must've gone somewhere else.

"Speaking of pajama's, what happened to Bardock?" Gogeta put his hand on his chin in thought, clearly Bardocks age was a problem in this new world. Being the only student in the school in his 20's, and a rather cold-hearted person. "I wonder how he's doing right now.."

"Well, since he's a saiyan I can assume Bardock is either brooding alone or training.."

Piccolo's guess was right , as just a block away was Bardock alone. Wandering through the hallways making his way back to his dorm.

These past few days in school were strenuous for the saiyan warrior, especially when he was forced time and time again to help Glydna Goodwitch with the arena.

He didn't think he would matter but Bardock was clearly annoyed at having to be sent back to help clean up the amphitheater. He couldn't believe it! Of all of the students there, the witch lady with the riding crop chose him to stay. To top it all of, she dragged him to other parts of the school and introduced him to the others, though Bardock wasn't as thrilled. "Dammit..." Everything was starting to get to his head, and he only just got there. 

Beginning to reminisce on his past, thinking about his life before. The time he spent with his wife Gine, despite her uniqueness among saiyans he actually harbored real feelings towards her. He would even say she rubbed off on him, maybe it's one of the reasons he's even remained with such different people from his race. Scratching his head in irritation, Bardock continued towards the dorm section of the school.

Turning a corner he ended up bumping into someone along the way, somewhat startling him since he wasn't focusing. One Blake Belladona with a new set of books quickly started picking them back up. "Sorry." Bardock picked a few up with a plain look, and giving some books back, although he noticed one in particular that was very... interesting, to say the least.

"N-no, its fine. I wasn't really focusing either I guess." Both stood there for a few seconds, stacking the books right back onto Blakes arms. "Thanks." 

"I'm guessing your heading back right? Its starting to get pretty late." Bardock scoffed, clearly remembering the longevity of the clean-ups he had to help with. It had only been a day, and he was already getting sick of it. Well, at least the professor was a sight for sore eyes. Glynda Goodwitch's was strong willed as she was attractive, and she was hitting all the green lights for Bardock. But something inside stopped him from embracing those lustful feelings, a memory od someone more tender, more loving shining through as someone he could truly love.