I do not own Dragon Ball Z
Prologue- Just a Dream?
Ebony eye's looked deep within' the larger teens as he leaned down to kiss him, fisting his hand in the smallers hair as he was about to undress the younger-
BEEP BEEP WAKE UP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP WAKE UP BEEP BEEP -clink-
The teenager groaned as he hit the off button on his alarm clock, rolling over and scowling at the buzzing machine as the attempt failed. Damn… He thought, frowning as he sat up and pulled his hands through his messy hair, then, getting sick of the noise, he blasted it to pieces with a Ki ball. Sighing, he new he would have to get up, but it was Friday, so he wouldn't be at school for long. Getting out of bed he grabbed baggy blue cargos and a white mucle shirt and began dressing, heading down stair's and grabbing his pack once he deemed himself decent.
"Hey Da? I'm out!" The young man shouted to his father, Bardock, who was working in the garage on his latest invention. "Alright!" He yelled as his son left the house and biked to school, smiling at how his son had been doing the past few months.
It was early September, and the winds thrashed against the teenager's face as he caught up with his friends. " Hey guy's!" The boy shouted, laughing whole heartedly as he was greeted by many 'Heys', "What's up?" And 'Hey dudes'. Smiling at the remarks, he pulled over and parked his bike by the cedar tree next to 'Toriyama High' and walked in with his friends.
I'll get it later...
The boy thought, not realizing that a pair of onyx orbs were watching his every move as his new day began.