A chibi version of Vegeta and Bulma. I hope you guys like it more than the last version I had up. x.x; 1st step for making me happy: Read my chapter! :o Here you go!
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Chapter 1; The Young and Hopeless
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A chubby finger played in the sand. The finger belonged to a boy, a very young boy to exact. He looked as if he were no older than four years of age. His tail, a dark tan color, sat behind him contently. Waves flushed up and down the shore, the boy only avoiding the water just a little.
The beach was always a peaceful place. Especially for children who knew no different. A light breeze played across the boy's face. Warmth covered his body from the sun. His jet black hair stood up over his head, his narrowed eyes watching his finger.
Just a little ways away from the boy, sat a woman. She was watching the boy in the sand. This woman was not fit to play at the beach. Oh no, long jeans and a long shirt just weren't fit for the summer weather. Though she ignored the heat beating down on her head, she glanced over her book now and then.
The boy, however, was very dressed for the weather. His blue shorts and white shirt were covered in sand. He had been rolling down a sand dune earlier and he hadn't bothered to brush himself off. This boy's personality didn't fit his wardrobe at all.
When him and the woman were getting ready for a trip to the water, the boy had planned on wearing angry colors. Such as; black and red. The woman had just laughed and told him to go change into beach clothes. Thus, the boy's dress code.
"Mimi.." The boy called to the woman quietly. He looked up from his markings and looked at her, awaiting her reply. When it seemed she hadn't heard him, he called again, this time more forceful. "Mimi. Come here." The look on his face seemed as if he were angry, but he was just being a kid.
Mimi looked over her book to the boy. She stood up out of her beach chair, leaving her book closed in the seat of the chair and walked over to him. "Yes, what is it?" She asked kindly, patting his hair a bit. Mimi liked this boy a lot. She actually admired him for being a kid.
"Look." The boy pointed to his marks in the sand. He thought that he had written something, but since he could read yet, he wasn't all totally sure. Though he despised Mimi for patting him like that, he always let it by just because she was around him all the time.
Mimi stood over his shoulder and her eyes scrolled over the scribbles. "Yes, what about it, hun?" She asked even kinder. Mimi wasn't sure if anything she did with the boy annoyed him at all. 'If there's a problem, you should mention it' was her motto.
The boy jumped up a little excitedly. "Does it say anything, Mimi?" He asked. His voice was a little shaky, as if he had just experianced something that would never happen again. That he should savor the feeling of success. Savor the taste of victory.
Though what was written on the sand was just a bunch of letters jumbled together, Mimi hinted on the excitment. She wanted to make his day, so she told him a little white lie. "Yes, it says 'Shoes', Vegeta." Mimi had always hated lying to Vegeta in any way, she did it anyway. It was as if it were a habit of some sort.
Vegeta punched the air victoriously. "Yeah! I knew it said something!" He cheered himself and hugged Mimi's knees. "I can always tell you anything. You would never lie to me, would you?" Looking up at his care taker, he asked with big eyes.
Oh boy. Mimi should have seen this one coming. Though she didn't want to lie anymore to Vegeta, she did it again. "Oh, of course not, hun!" She smiled over her hate. After patting him on the head again, she bent down to write something next to Vegeta's 'shoes.'
Vegeta watched her long slender fingers drag across the sand. When she stood up again after shaking the sand off her finger, he stared at what she wrote. "What's that say, Mimi?" He asked, his eyes filming over it. His 'shoes' looked nothing like what she just wrote.
Mimi looked down to his gaze. "That says 'Mimi and Vegeta was here.' You like?" She asked with a huge grin. Mimi's long, blonde hair swayed in the wind. Her blue eyes sparkled with joy as she watched Vegeta put a finger up to his mouth. She guessed he was thinking.
Vegeta smiled, finally. "Yes. Can we go home now, Mimi?" He asked. Without her answered, he ran over to the book on the chair. He grabbed it with one hand and started dragging the chair to the exit of the beach. It seemed as if he were really excited for something. Maybe to see his father again?
Mimi watched Vegeta for a moment and smiled. "Here. Let me get that, hun." She took the chair out of his hands once she caught up with him. Let me tell you, it didn't take that long, because Vegeta's just a kid. Mimi let Vegeta lead her to the exit.
"Come on, come on!" Vegeta struggled to get Mimi to move faster. He had been running as fast as he could, but Mimi took her sweet time. She had even slowed down a lot just to get him impatient. Mimi smiled at Vegeta's rushing calls.
"What's the big hurry, Vegeta?" Mimi asked once they got to the car. He jumped in the back seat and waited for Mimi to buckle him. Mimi bent into the car and buckled the boy up. Afterwards, she got into the drivers seat and looked at him in the mirror. "Hmm?"
Vegeta looked out the window as he answered. "Bulma is supposed to be at the house today! From what I know, she should be there already. Come on, metal to the pedal!" Vegeta rooted fromt he back seat in a hurry. "I want to see her before she goes to bed!"
Mimi looked at Vegeta again. "It's been a year already? Where has all the time gone?" Mimi asked more herself than him. Bulma and her family, the Briefs, had come for a week every year to visit Vegeta's family. Vegeta had always enjoyed Bulma's company, and he assumed that that was the way she felt about him.
"Yes! Look, it's already getting dark!" Vegeta wailed. Every year Vegeta would get so excited to see his friend. Though they were so young, they were the best of friends. His arms and legs flailed around fruitlessly. The speed limit was only 30.
Mimi chuckled. "Relax, Vegeta. You goofball, it's not getting dark yet. It's just the sun is hiding behind the clouds. And remember, Bulma will be here for a week, not a day. And don't horde her this year, everyone enjoys her company." Mimi advised, eyes on the road. She knew it was only 30MPH, but she pressed 35.
Vegeta looked out to where the sun would be and sighed. "Thank goodness. I don't horde Bulma, I just like to keep her to myself. You got her parents to play with, Mimi. You don't need Bulma." He stated and took his shoes off. The sand that came out of his shoes fell on the floor.
"Horde and keeping to yourself is the samething." Mimi answered, entering the home driveway. She threw the car in park. "Like I said, we all enjoy Bulma. At least share her with us a little bit." She pleaded and went around to unbuckle the boy.
When Mimi opened the door to the back seat, Vegeta bolted out and began to run to the house. Though the Briefs car was not there, he still expected Bulma to waiting inside for him. Vegeta wasn't tall enough to reach the doorknob, so he had to wait for Mimi.
Mimi had to put the chair into the shed and grab her book. All after sweeping the sand out from her car floor. Vegeta was very impatient and tapped his foot as loudly as he could. Mimi walked up the steps of the stoop and raised an eyebrow at Vegeta. "Don't get testy with me, boy."
Vegeta looked at her and stopped the tapping. "Please just open the door, I can't reach and you know it, Mimi!" He asked as nicely as he could. Admitingly he told her he was impatient and wanted to see this girl badly. Actually, Vegeta didn't consider Bulma a girl. But a friend.
Mimi watched Vegeta's expressions and opened the door for him. He ran inside quickly and almost fell over on his back. The word 'surprise' almost broke one of his eardrums. The Briefs and his family both yelled the word. Vegeta looked at them like they were all crazy. He looked around for Bulma. When he didn't see her, he got disappointed.
Vegeta walked over to the Briefs and smiled at them. "What was the surprise for?" He knew most of his manners, and he also knew not to ask where Bulma was when they had arrived at their house just today. Though he was bummed out that we didn't see Bulma, his instincts pressed.
Mrs Briefs answered with a smile. "It's to show you we love you, Vegeta." She smiled and pointed to the kitchen. There was a huge cake sitting on the table. It was propped up so he could look at the designs. It was a figure of the Briefs and his family.
"Oh wow!" Vegeta said and ran for the cake. When he entered the kitchen, Bulma pulled him into a hug. Vegeta hadn't noticed Bulma was in the room because she was hiding behind the door. He jumped when he was taken into her embrace. "Bulma!" He hugged her back tightly. "I missed you!"
Bulma's blue hair was tied back in a pony tail. Her sapphire eyes shone with pride when he told her he missed her. "I missed you too, Vegeta." She answered. She closed her eyes and embraced him. Her wardrobe contained much of the same as Vegeta. Blue short, white shirt.
"Alright, let's eat!" Mr Briefs cheered and went to cut the cake. He walked right past the two hugging, knowing Vegeta and Bulma were going to run off together sometime after the cake to play. Or do whatever kids do these days.
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Vegeta sat in the guest room with Bulma at his side. They were talking about the things that had happened in that year they were gone. Like every year they could remember, they did this. Vegeta was ogled by all of the things she had done.
"Yeah, skiing isn't that great. I'd rather hang out with you anyday, Vegeta." Bulma said to his dumbfounded face.
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Alright, there is Chapter 1!! w00t! cheers Step 2 for making me happy; Review and tell me what you though. :3 Thank you for your time. I'll tell you one thing, I enjoyed writting this chapter. Though Bulma may be with Vegeta for this one week, there's something big coming up. You may enjoy it if you hate Bulma and Vegeta (which you don't if your reading my stories) or you may get a little upset. Oh, I don't know. You'll just have to sit and wait for this next chapter, yeah? Yep. :)
Did I forget to mention that this whole story isn't going to be kids? Oh yes, they will be adults. It's all the more fun, no? Especially if your more into adult storys of Vegeta and Bulma. Anyways, check back often, I'll have Chapter 2 up as soon as I can.
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Chapter 1; The Young and Hopeless
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A chubby finger played in the sand. The finger belonged to a boy, a very young boy to exact. He looked as if he were no older than four years of age. His tail, a dark tan color, sat behind him contently. Waves flushed up and down the shore, the boy only avoiding the water just a little.
The beach was always a peaceful place. Especially for children who knew no different. A light breeze played across the boy's face. Warmth covered his body from the sun. His jet black hair stood up over his head, his narrowed eyes watching his finger.
Just a little ways away from the boy, sat a woman. She was watching the boy in the sand. This woman was not fit to play at the beach. Oh no, long jeans and a long shirt just weren't fit for the summer weather. Though she ignored the heat beating down on her head, she glanced over her book now and then.
The boy, however, was very dressed for the weather. His blue shorts and white shirt were covered in sand. He had been rolling down a sand dune earlier and he hadn't bothered to brush himself off. This boy's personality didn't fit his wardrobe at all.
When him and the woman were getting ready for a trip to the water, the boy had planned on wearing angry colors. Such as; black and red. The woman had just laughed and told him to go change into beach clothes. Thus, the boy's dress code.
"Mimi.." The boy called to the woman quietly. He looked up from his markings and looked at her, awaiting her reply. When it seemed she hadn't heard him, he called again, this time more forceful. "Mimi. Come here." The look on his face seemed as if he were angry, but he was just being a kid.
Mimi looked over her book to the boy. She stood up out of her beach chair, leaving her book closed in the seat of the chair and walked over to him. "Yes, what is it?" She asked kindly, patting his hair a bit. Mimi liked this boy a lot. She actually admired him for being a kid.
"Look." The boy pointed to his marks in the sand. He thought that he had written something, but since he could read yet, he wasn't all totally sure. Though he despised Mimi for patting him like that, he always let it by just because she was around him all the time.
Mimi stood over his shoulder and her eyes scrolled over the scribbles. "Yes, what about it, hun?" She asked even kinder. Mimi wasn't sure if anything she did with the boy annoyed him at all. 'If there's a problem, you should mention it' was her motto.
The boy jumped up a little excitedly. "Does it say anything, Mimi?" He asked. His voice was a little shaky, as if he had just experianced something that would never happen again. That he should savor the feeling of success. Savor the taste of victory.
Though what was written on the sand was just a bunch of letters jumbled together, Mimi hinted on the excitment. She wanted to make his day, so she told him a little white lie. "Yes, it says 'Shoes', Vegeta." Mimi had always hated lying to Vegeta in any way, she did it anyway. It was as if it were a habit of some sort.
Vegeta punched the air victoriously. "Yeah! I knew it said something!" He cheered himself and hugged Mimi's knees. "I can always tell you anything. You would never lie to me, would you?" Looking up at his care taker, he asked with big eyes.
Oh boy. Mimi should have seen this one coming. Though she didn't want to lie anymore to Vegeta, she did it again. "Oh, of course not, hun!" She smiled over her hate. After patting him on the head again, she bent down to write something next to Vegeta's 'shoes.'
Vegeta watched her long slender fingers drag across the sand. When she stood up again after shaking the sand off her finger, he stared at what she wrote. "What's that say, Mimi?" He asked, his eyes filming over it. His 'shoes' looked nothing like what she just wrote.
Mimi looked down to his gaze. "That says 'Mimi and Vegeta was here.' You like?" She asked with a huge grin. Mimi's long, blonde hair swayed in the wind. Her blue eyes sparkled with joy as she watched Vegeta put a finger up to his mouth. She guessed he was thinking.
Vegeta smiled, finally. "Yes. Can we go home now, Mimi?" He asked. Without her answered, he ran over to the book on the chair. He grabbed it with one hand and started dragging the chair to the exit of the beach. It seemed as if he were really excited for something. Maybe to see his father again?
Mimi watched Vegeta for a moment and smiled. "Here. Let me get that, hun." She took the chair out of his hands once she caught up with him. Let me tell you, it didn't take that long, because Vegeta's just a kid. Mimi let Vegeta lead her to the exit.
"Come on, come on!" Vegeta struggled to get Mimi to move faster. He had been running as fast as he could, but Mimi took her sweet time. She had even slowed down a lot just to get him impatient. Mimi smiled at Vegeta's rushing calls.
"What's the big hurry, Vegeta?" Mimi asked once they got to the car. He jumped in the back seat and waited for Mimi to buckle him. Mimi bent into the car and buckled the boy up. Afterwards, she got into the drivers seat and looked at him in the mirror. "Hmm?"
Vegeta looked out the window as he answered. "Bulma is supposed to be at the house today! From what I know, she should be there already. Come on, metal to the pedal!" Vegeta rooted fromt he back seat in a hurry. "I want to see her before she goes to bed!"
Mimi looked at Vegeta again. "It's been a year already? Where has all the time gone?" Mimi asked more herself than him. Bulma and her family, the Briefs, had come for a week every year to visit Vegeta's family. Vegeta had always enjoyed Bulma's company, and he assumed that that was the way she felt about him.
"Yes! Look, it's already getting dark!" Vegeta wailed. Every year Vegeta would get so excited to see his friend. Though they were so young, they were the best of friends. His arms and legs flailed around fruitlessly. The speed limit was only 30.
Mimi chuckled. "Relax, Vegeta. You goofball, it's not getting dark yet. It's just the sun is hiding behind the clouds. And remember, Bulma will be here for a week, not a day. And don't horde her this year, everyone enjoys her company." Mimi advised, eyes on the road. She knew it was only 30MPH, but she pressed 35.
Vegeta looked out to where the sun would be and sighed. "Thank goodness. I don't horde Bulma, I just like to keep her to myself. You got her parents to play with, Mimi. You don't need Bulma." He stated and took his shoes off. The sand that came out of his shoes fell on the floor.
"Horde and keeping to yourself is the samething." Mimi answered, entering the home driveway. She threw the car in park. "Like I said, we all enjoy Bulma. At least share her with us a little bit." She pleaded and went around to unbuckle the boy.
When Mimi opened the door to the back seat, Vegeta bolted out and began to run to the house. Though the Briefs car was not there, he still expected Bulma to waiting inside for him. Vegeta wasn't tall enough to reach the doorknob, so he had to wait for Mimi.
Mimi had to put the chair into the shed and grab her book. All after sweeping the sand out from her car floor. Vegeta was very impatient and tapped his foot as loudly as he could. Mimi walked up the steps of the stoop and raised an eyebrow at Vegeta. "Don't get testy with me, boy."
Vegeta looked at her and stopped the tapping. "Please just open the door, I can't reach and you know it, Mimi!" He asked as nicely as he could. Admitingly he told her he was impatient and wanted to see this girl badly. Actually, Vegeta didn't consider Bulma a girl. But a friend.
Mimi watched Vegeta's expressions and opened the door for him. He ran inside quickly and almost fell over on his back. The word 'surprise' almost broke one of his eardrums. The Briefs and his family both yelled the word. Vegeta looked at them like they were all crazy. He looked around for Bulma. When he didn't see her, he got disappointed.
Vegeta walked over to the Briefs and smiled at them. "What was the surprise for?" He knew most of his manners, and he also knew not to ask where Bulma was when they had arrived at their house just today. Though he was bummed out that we didn't see Bulma, his instincts pressed.
Mrs Briefs answered with a smile. "It's to show you we love you, Vegeta." She smiled and pointed to the kitchen. There was a huge cake sitting on the table. It was propped up so he could look at the designs. It was a figure of the Briefs and his family.
"Oh wow!" Vegeta said and ran for the cake. When he entered the kitchen, Bulma pulled him into a hug. Vegeta hadn't noticed Bulma was in the room because she was hiding behind the door. He jumped when he was taken into her embrace. "Bulma!" He hugged her back tightly. "I missed you!"
Bulma's blue hair was tied back in a pony tail. Her sapphire eyes shone with pride when he told her he missed her. "I missed you too, Vegeta." She answered. She closed her eyes and embraced him. Her wardrobe contained much of the same as Vegeta. Blue short, white shirt.
"Alright, let's eat!" Mr Briefs cheered and went to cut the cake. He walked right past the two hugging, knowing Vegeta and Bulma were going to run off together sometime after the cake to play. Or do whatever kids do these days.
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Vegeta sat in the guest room with Bulma at his side. They were talking about the things that had happened in that year they were gone. Like every year they could remember, they did this. Vegeta was ogled by all of the things she had done.
"Yeah, skiing isn't that great. I'd rather hang out with you anyday, Vegeta." Bulma said to his dumbfounded face.
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Alright, there is Chapter 1!! w00t! cheers Step 2 for making me happy; Review and tell me what you though. :3 Thank you for your time. I'll tell you one thing, I enjoyed writting this chapter. Though Bulma may be with Vegeta for this one week, there's something big coming up. You may enjoy it if you hate Bulma and Vegeta (which you don't if your reading my stories) or you may get a little upset. Oh, I don't know. You'll just have to sit and wait for this next chapter, yeah? Yep. :)
Did I forget to mention that this whole story isn't going to be kids? Oh yes, they will be adults. It's all the more fun, no? Especially if your more into adult storys of Vegeta and Bulma. Anyways, check back often, I'll have Chapter 2 up as soon as I can.