~CHAPTER TWO~
~At the Son's~
"'Sike you almost done with the laundry?" Gohan asked, stepping just outside
the back door. Kisike smiled up at him.
"Aaalmost." she said in a sing-song voice. Gohan laughed, shaking his head and
going back inside.
Kisike kept smiling, putting a little food coloring in with the detergent. When
she finished, she started humming the theme song to Ranma ½ the movie.
~In a forest~
Piccolo was meditating when a mailman walked up to him cautiously. "Um, Sir?"
The mailman asked. Piccolo opened his eyes and looked up.
The mailman handed him a box. "This is from a girl named Kisike." The mailman
said. Piccolo opened a box and pulled out a flute. He glared. "GET THE HELL OFF OF MY
PROPERTY!!!" Piccolo yelled.
The mailman ran off. Piccolo took one look into the package-"Kisike." Piccolo fumed.
~Briefs' house~
"Trunks! What happened?! I came as fast as I could!" Jessica stopped dead cold
in her tracks.
"T-trunks. . .ah. . .new. . .hair cut?" -.-; "I'm white!" "Shh! It's ok!
Where's Bulma?" "She and Father are taking a nap. Mother said it would wear off
in a few days."
And it was applied evenly so there shouldn't any patches. . .but. . ." "It's ok
Trunks. Just stay until it wears off." "I was planning too."
But could you do me a favor?" Jessica blinked. "Sure." "A glass of water?" She
smiled, closing the door on the way out.
Out in the hallway, she muttered 'Kisike', through her giggles, which broke out
to a snicker, which grew to hilarious laughter downstairs in the kitchen.
~In Vegeta and Bulma's room~
Kisike worked quickly, dipping the top of Vegeta's head in the stained water
she'd just washed his spandex in.
She smirked as he snorted. A piece of Bulma's hair fell into he slightly open
mouth. It would be painful, but it would *definitely* be worth it.
~1:00 At Kami's lookout~
"No danger?" Shin questioned the young Namek before him and Kibito. Dende shook
his head. "I haven't sensed any since Buu."
The Supreme Kai's eyebrows furrowed. "Then. . .What is going on?"
~Son's house~
Kisike grimaced as she finished replacing a snoring Goku's blue shirt with an
orange one, and putting his new orange shoes on.
"Is it against Saiya-jin law to wear deodorant?" She smiled again, and dipped
the top of his head in stained water, as she'd done just minutes ago to the
Saiya-jin prince.
Shin should be arriving soon. Hope Piccolo don't hurt me too much. She
finished, wrapping a thick towel around Goku's head.
Grabbing a handful of the recycled TV antennae, she headed down to Gohan's room
where the taller teen was napping.
~Master Roshi's~
"But honey, it wasn't me!" Krillin cried as 18 stood on the crushed control box
that was almost used to shut 18 down during the Cell Saga. It had somehow been
rebuilt. "That's nothing! I got bacon and pork chops!" Oolong yelled.
~At the Son's~
"'Sike you almost done with the laundry?" Gohan asked, stepping just outside
the back door. Kisike smiled up at him.
"Aaalmost." she said in a sing-song voice. Gohan laughed, shaking his head and
going back inside.
Kisike kept smiling, putting a little food coloring in with the detergent. When
she finished, she started humming the theme song to Ranma ½ the movie.
~In a forest~
Piccolo was meditating when a mailman walked up to him cautiously. "Um, Sir?"
The mailman asked. Piccolo opened his eyes and looked up.
The mailman handed him a box. "This is from a girl named Kisike." The mailman
said. Piccolo opened a box and pulled out a flute. He glared. "GET THE HELL OFF OF MY
PROPERTY!!!" Piccolo yelled.
The mailman ran off. Piccolo took one look into the package-"Kisike." Piccolo fumed.
~Briefs' house~
"Trunks! What happened?! I came as fast as I could!" Jessica stopped dead cold
in her tracks.
"T-trunks. . .ah. . .new. . .hair cut?" -.-; "I'm white!" "Shh! It's ok!
Where's Bulma?" "She and Father are taking a nap. Mother said it would wear off
in a few days."
And it was applied evenly so there shouldn't any patches. . .but. . ." "It's ok
Trunks. Just stay until it wears off." "I was planning too."
But could you do me a favor?" Jessica blinked. "Sure." "A glass of water?" She
smiled, closing the door on the way out.
Out in the hallway, she muttered 'Kisike', through her giggles, which broke out
to a snicker, which grew to hilarious laughter downstairs in the kitchen.
~In Vegeta and Bulma's room~
Kisike worked quickly, dipping the top of Vegeta's head in the stained water
she'd just washed his spandex in.
She smirked as he snorted. A piece of Bulma's hair fell into he slightly open
mouth. It would be painful, but it would *definitely* be worth it.
~1:00 At Kami's lookout~
"No danger?" Shin questioned the young Namek before him and Kibito. Dende shook
his head. "I haven't sensed any since Buu."
The Supreme Kai's eyebrows furrowed. "Then. . .What is going on?"
~Son's house~
Kisike grimaced as she finished replacing a snoring Goku's blue shirt with an
orange one, and putting his new orange shoes on.
"Is it against Saiya-jin law to wear deodorant?" She smiled again, and dipped
the top of his head in stained water, as she'd done just minutes ago to the
Saiya-jin prince.
Shin should be arriving soon. Hope Piccolo don't hurt me too much. She
finished, wrapping a thick towel around Goku's head.
Grabbing a handful of the recycled TV antennae, she headed down to Gohan's room
where the taller teen was napping.
~Master Roshi's~
"But honey, it wasn't me!" Krillin cried as 18 stood on the crushed control box
that was almost used to shut 18 down during the Cell Saga. It had somehow been
rebuilt. "That's nothing! I got bacon and pork chops!" Oolong yelled.