Frozen Beauty
"That's gorgeous darling! Absolutely gorgeous!" The photographer praised Bra as she posed with the newest Capsule Corp model car. Bra couldn't help but love all the attention. Ever since she was five her mother President of Capsule Corp at the time decided to use her adorable little daughter in ads and commercials for the company.
Everyone new Bra was going to grow up to be a real beauty and at the age of 17 the Saiyan Princess was a knock out. She was not only in ads for her family's company but was constantly getting offers to be on the cover of teen magazines and fashions shows. In fact her agent told her that Playboy was actually waiting for her to turn 18 so they could offer her to be in the magazine promising her the cover. Bra remembers laughing. Anyone that knew her knew she would never pose for those kinds of magazine in a million years.
But modeling wasn't what Bra really wanted to do. Her dreams had always been of being a super star singer, dancer and actress.
"Look up." The photographer directed as Bra sat on the convertible car and leaned on the windshield in a sexy pose in purple plastic mini skirt and a glitter bikini top.
"Perfect! Now let's take a hour break before we begin filming the commercial." The photographer announced. Bra smiled jumping off the car and heading to her dressing room.
"Hours in front of the camera is hard work." Bra thought entering her dressing room.
"Even for the gorgeous sexy Saiyan Princess." Bra smirked looking at her reflex ion in the mirror.
"Could you be anymore conceited?" Trunks asked walking into his sister dressing room without knocking.
"Yes Chandler. I could be you." Bra insulted with a laugh not taking her eyes off her mirror as she started brushing her long dark purple hair which she had dyed when she was 15 so she wouldn't be told she looked exactly like her mother at that age all the time.
"Don't forget we're all going to Dende's lookout today for a Z fighters meeting." Trunks informed his sister.
"Why the hell do I have to go? I don't even like to fight. I might break a nail." Bra said examining her perfect long nails.
"Because mom said so. And if you don't go she's going to be mad." Trunks stated.
"Not that I care." He added.
"Whatever." Bra said walking past her older brother and out the door to get ready for her commercial.
Authors Note- I know Bra's a little more conceited and bratty than even in my fics. But it's an important part of the storyline.