The new apartment was cluttered with unopened boxes. Clothes were pulled out and thrown on the small bed in the corner. A young girl rushed to get out the door and stopped short. She paused for a moment in front of the full length mirror to tuck in a few loose strands of hair. Pulling at the belt on her pants she caught a glimpse of silver. Her tail was wrapped neatly around her waist and out of plain view. People here on earth were sure strange. When she first arrived to this blue planet, the townspeople had freaked out. She tugged her shirt down to cover her waist and walked outside. She was on her way to place called Capsule Corp. for a job interview. She had spoken to the woman on the phone a couple of weeks ago about the position. "I'm going to be late if I don't hurry", she thought realizing the time.
The city was huge and quite loud. Cars and buses lined the streets taking people to work and school. Even the sidewalks were crowded. She kept glancing at the paper in her hand. It was the directions to her future job, if she could ever get there on time. In the midst of the daily chaos known to the humans on Earth as "rush hour" she ran into a couple of small kids. "Opps, I'm sorry. I was paying any attention." She said startled. The boys looked to be roughly 10 years old. "Are you lost?" asked the purple haired boy. "Kinda…I am on my way to a job interview but I cannot seem to find it. It's called Capsule Corp. Do you know where it is?" inquired the girl. "Yeah, I can take you there." The boy said. "I'm Trunks and this is Goten." She replied, "My name is Luna."
Trunks lead her to Capsule Corp. and barged through the doors hollering for his mom. Luna stood there waiting until the boy came back with an older woman with blue hair. "You must be Luna, the girl I spoke to on the phone." The blue haired asked. "Yes I am. And you must be Bulma." Bulma nodded, turned, and signaled Luna to follow her. Bulma explained the position and had her fill out paper work. She took Luna on a tour around the building and where she will be working. Luna's new office was lined with books and boxes of documents. It was Luna's job to keep track of all records and paperwork regarding Capsule Corp. "Well, I hope you like it here. It's hard to keep employees here, so I hope you can last." From what she understood Bulma's husband was a big grump. As she left her new workplace she passed a man with spiked up black hair and a face that could tear through time. "He looks like someone I know, " she thought to herself. "But who does he remind me of?"