Puddles to an Ocean
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Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ\GT. Please don't sue my cuz I'm flat!
A/N: This is basically Bulma and Yamcha's life story from the way I see it. You'll get most of their lives. But then again I will skip some years.
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"Awwwwww...... Daddy do I have to?" Bulma whined. "I mean I'm studying every second of the week!"
"Okay, you win. But you have to be back here for dinner. Okay?" Dr. Breifs sighed.
"Okay, daddy!" Bulma called back as she clipped her bumbag on around her waist and took off down the stairs.
"Hi Bulma sweetie. Want to come shopping?" Her mother chirped happily.
"Uh.... No thanks Mum. I'm goin' to see Goku." Bulma answered quickly.
"Oh, I see...." Mrs. Breifs giggled.
"No, Mum. There's a difference in friend and boyfriend." Bulma sighed. It was useless telling her mother anything.
"Whatever honey." Her mother answered before getting her purse off the fridge. "Well I better get going. The other girls are already there. See ya."
"Bye Mum." Bulma stood there until she'd gone. "YES!! FINALLY!!" She yelled excitedly as she ran down to her lab. She created a flying motorbike and her mum didn't let her use it. Bulma strapped her goggles over her eyes and started it up. But soon the engine cut out. "DAMN! Oh well.... I guess I'll have to walk." Bulma sighed and leapt off it.
"Hey Goku!" Bulma called happily as she ran over to him.
"Hi Bulma! It's been umm....." Goku thought for a minute.
"A loooooonnnnnggggg time." Bulma finished his sentence.
"Yeah that word." Goku laughed.
"You've always been weird Son Goku." Bulma commented as she plonked herself down on the grass. "Cool! That's 4 people that've said I'm weird!" He smiled as he pulled out a notebook and pencil and carefully drew a stroke in. "And I'll make it 5. You're weird Goku." A voice snickered from behind him. "Wha?! Oh, it's only you Yamcha." Goku almost jumped out of his gi. "Could I have an introduction please Goku?" Bulma asked as she stood up.
"Opps, sorry. Bulma this is Yamcha and Yamcha this is Bulma. Happy?" Goku answered.
"Very. Thankyou Goku." Bulma replied as she walked over to them. Bulma fell silent, what could she say? Luckily Yamcha spoke first. "How old are you anyway?" He asked, letting a shy grin form across his face. "12, and you?" Bulma started to ease up a little.
"12, well almost 13." He replied, sitting himself down on the grass. Pretty soon, Chi Chi came storming into the park. "Hey y'all!" She called excitedly as she ran up to them.
"Hey Chi Chi!" Bulma squealed happily as she hugged her friend. They hadn't seen each other for months. "Hi Bulma! I didn't expect you to be here too!"
"Well, I got it off easy this time."
"Damn. I've got a baseball match in half an hour." Yamcha sighed, getting up and stretching.
"Really? You play baseball? Cool!" Bulma exclaimed. "I love baseball!"
"I can get you all in for free if you want me too." He shrugged, kicking the ground.
"Sure!" Goku and Bulma answered straight away. Chi Chi just stood there and shrugged.
"I guess so."
"Which team do you play for anyways?" Goku asked. "You've never told me."
"Well it's easy see ain't it? The Titans of course." Yamcha, Chi Chi and Bulma all cracked up laughing, Yamcha was already in his uniform. "Well I never knew....."
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What happens next? Chapter 2 will be up soon if I get enough GOOD reviews. Oh yeah, sorry for rushing it a bit, I'm improving it, but I just wanted to get my draft up at least!
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Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ\GT. Please don't sue my cuz I'm flat!
A/N: This is basically Bulma and Yamcha's life story from the way I see it. You'll get most of their lives. But then again I will skip some years.
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"Awwwwww...... Daddy do I have to?" Bulma whined. "I mean I'm studying every second of the week!"
"Okay, you win. But you have to be back here for dinner. Okay?" Dr. Breifs sighed.
"Okay, daddy!" Bulma called back as she clipped her bumbag on around her waist and took off down the stairs.
"Hi Bulma sweetie. Want to come shopping?" Her mother chirped happily.
"Uh.... No thanks Mum. I'm goin' to see Goku." Bulma answered quickly.
"Oh, I see...." Mrs. Breifs giggled.
"No, Mum. There's a difference in friend and boyfriend." Bulma sighed. It was useless telling her mother anything.
"Whatever honey." Her mother answered before getting her purse off the fridge. "Well I better get going. The other girls are already there. See ya."
"Bye Mum." Bulma stood there until she'd gone. "YES!! FINALLY!!" She yelled excitedly as she ran down to her lab. She created a flying motorbike and her mum didn't let her use it. Bulma strapped her goggles over her eyes and started it up. But soon the engine cut out. "DAMN! Oh well.... I guess I'll have to walk." Bulma sighed and leapt off it.
"Hey Goku!" Bulma called happily as she ran over to him.
"Hi Bulma! It's been umm....." Goku thought for a minute.
"A loooooonnnnnggggg time." Bulma finished his sentence.
"Yeah that word." Goku laughed.
"You've always been weird Son Goku." Bulma commented as she plonked herself down on the grass. "Cool! That's 4 people that've said I'm weird!" He smiled as he pulled out a notebook and pencil and carefully drew a stroke in. "And I'll make it 5. You're weird Goku." A voice snickered from behind him. "Wha?! Oh, it's only you Yamcha." Goku almost jumped out of his gi. "Could I have an introduction please Goku?" Bulma asked as she stood up.
"Opps, sorry. Bulma this is Yamcha and Yamcha this is Bulma. Happy?" Goku answered.
"Very. Thankyou Goku." Bulma replied as she walked over to them. Bulma fell silent, what could she say? Luckily Yamcha spoke first. "How old are you anyway?" He asked, letting a shy grin form across his face. "12, and you?" Bulma started to ease up a little.
"12, well almost 13." He replied, sitting himself down on the grass. Pretty soon, Chi Chi came storming into the park. "Hey y'all!" She called excitedly as she ran up to them.
"Hey Chi Chi!" Bulma squealed happily as she hugged her friend. They hadn't seen each other for months. "Hi Bulma! I didn't expect you to be here too!"
"Well, I got it off easy this time."
"Damn. I've got a baseball match in half an hour." Yamcha sighed, getting up and stretching.
"Really? You play baseball? Cool!" Bulma exclaimed. "I love baseball!"
"I can get you all in for free if you want me too." He shrugged, kicking the ground.
"Sure!" Goku and Bulma answered straight away. Chi Chi just stood there and shrugged.
"I guess so."
"Which team do you play for anyways?" Goku asked. "You've never told me."
"Well it's easy see ain't it? The Titans of course." Yamcha, Chi Chi and Bulma all cracked up laughing, Yamcha was already in his uniform. "Well I never knew....."
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What happens next? Chapter 2 will be up soon if I get enough GOOD reviews. Oh yeah, sorry for rushing it a bit, I'm improving it, but I just wanted to get my draft up at least!