"So what are you going to wish for?"

The oldest of the three girls asked as they sat around in the Capsule Corp. house, the seven dragon balls sitting in a case in front of them. Marron, the one who asked, sat on a loveseat alone. She looked a lot like her mother, same body, same face shape, and same mouth. Though unlike her mother Marron had kindness in her blue eyes, she had a very tiny nose, and had her blond hair in low twin tails that she had held with silver bands just under her ears. She was wearing a tight white sweater and a pair of worn jeans.

"I mean. Shenron does give three wishes, two if we revive someone, but we shouldn't be doing that. So that's a wish for each of us." Marron explained. "So what are you two going to wish for?"

"Well…" Bra replied from where she sat with crossed legs on the couch. She gave a thinking look as she came up with an answer.

Bra was only sixteen, and shockingly enough the youngest girl in the room. She looked a lot like her mother at her age in almost every feature. There was not a sign of her father in the half Saiyan Princess until you get to a scar on her lower back where her Saiyan Tail had been. Unlike her mother at her age though she wore her hair down with a red band on the top of her head. She was wearing a pair of red frame glasses over her big blue eyes, a red t-shirt with her name across the chest in a white tag, and some cut up jeans.

"What are you going to wish for Marron?" Pan added where she sat on the floor, as if meditating.

Pan was seventeen, and only a quarter Saiyan, but looked like the youngest girl there. Though she looked a lot like her mother did at her age with the same short black boyish haircut, the only difference was she was almost flat in the chest area, and it was a sore subject for her. She always wore short shorts or bike shorts to draw attention to the feature she liked, her firm butt and lovely legs. Even now she was in some daisy duke jean shorts and a baggy big t-shirt. Her black eyes were shut as she kept meditating like Piccolo had taught her.

"Me? Oh fine, I guess I'll start…" Marron replied as she took a moment. They hadn't really talked about why they wanted the Dragon Balls; they just thought it would be a nice trip to look for the balls together. "I guess I'd just wish for money."

"Really? Just money?" Bra glanced at her friend questioningly. "You do know he can grant you almost anything right? And my Mom would give you money if you ask for it."

"I don't like asking others for money, I'd rather earn it myself…" Marron replied with a smug look and crossed arms. "And having a wish granted magically counts enough to me as me earning it so I want to wish for money."

"Well I guess you can argue that collecting the balls does count as earning the money…" Pan added in as she kept at her meditation, her foot stating to tap.

"Well I think I'll wish for a perfect boyfriend…" Bra stated with a dreamy sparkle in her eyes.

"Really?" Marron replied first, fighting the urge to laugh at it.

"Don't you already have one?" Pan questioned as she opened one eye to glare. "Grandpa Hercule's star pupil?"

"Ugh!" Bra replied with her tongue sticking out. "I mean we dated a wile ago, I dumped him, but he wasn't over me and refused to acknowledge that we weren't a couple cause he didn't say it was over."

"And he seems like a jerk anyway… that must suck." Pan replied, she couldn't relate. Every boyfriend Pan ever had got intimidated by how strong she was and dumped her.

"It really does…" Bra added with a deep sigh before perking up. "But it's online official now, he's dating someone else, and I can finally date someone else as well."

"So you're not going to waste time then, you're going to jump right to dating your perfect boyfriend?" Marron questioned.

"Kind of have to… even though he's dating another girl all the guys at school still think I'm 'his' in some way." Bra explained with a grumble. "I need to wish for a guy in order to get one because of that asshole." Bra added with an angry wave of her arms.

"Well here's hoping that works." Marron smiled and chuckled. "So what will you wish for Pan?"

Pan opened her eyes at the question and cocked her head to the side. She hadn't really thought about it, she was just here to get away from her latest break-up, so she wasn't expecting a wish.

"I wouldn't mind someone to train with…" Pan explained with a shrug. "Someone I could just blow off steam with and go all out so I can become stronger."

"That sounds a lot like something Mr. Goku would wish for… or Daddy…" Bra stated. Of the three of them, she was the only one that didn't train almost daily. "Shenron might just give you a robot though…"

"What, why?" Pan questioned, uncrossing her legs and looking over.

"Well you're part Saiyan, so you don't have limits…" Marron explained. "If a human like me trained like crazy, someday you'd surpass them. So you'd be better off wishing for a training robot… or another Saiyan."

"Yeah right." Pan giggled at the idea of wishing for a Saiyan. "I'll just ask for a perfect training partner for me and see who Shenron gives me."

Neither Pan nor Marron noticed, as Bra got lost in thought. Could she wish for a Saiyan boy? Her father had always told her that she should be dating a Saiyan, but the only other one she knew that she wasn't related to was Goten or Pan. If she wished for one, would she even get one? Would Shenron just make one, or bring one there? Would she just waste her wish? It didn't matter if she did, she could always just try again after a year. Her curiosity had sparked an idea in her head, and it was quickly becoming her master plan.

"So, I'm wishing for a perfect boyfriend, Marron wants a lot of money, and Pan wants a perfect training partner?" Bra summed up their wishes.

"Sounds about right." Marron confirmed with a yawn. "Well, seeing as that's settled, lets get some sleep and make our wishes bright and early tomorrow."

"Sounds like a plan…" Bra replied, her head flooded with ideas of her wish