I have nothing to talk about... I didn't get any reviews but then again it's
only been out for 1 day... Well, who ever is reading I hope you like it! Ok
well one person has read it now so I am happy about that! ^_^
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"Bulma!" A voice called from the kitchen.
"Yes?" the girl answered and walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a bright blue skirt with a white spaghetti strap shirt. "Yum! Smell delicious mom!" the girl grinned.
"I forgot to tell you that were going to have a guest staying at our house for about a month." The lady told her daughter while.
"Another one?" Bulma groaned and sat on top of the counter.
"Yes and I'm sorry dear but as the owners of the Capsule Corp. we must take new comers and its never a bad visit now is it?" The mom asked and smiled at her daughter. Then frowned. "Bulma don't sit on the counter..."
"Fine..." Bulma jumps off and sits at the table. "Yeah I guess your right, its just I never have my room to my self! I am 16 after all!" Bulma sighed and slouched back into the chair.
"You will this time!" her mother smiled then frowned again... "Bulma don't slouch!"
Bulma sat up and looked at her mother. "I will? I'll have my room to myself?" she tried to think of a reason why... 'It cant be that weird of a planet... maybe they cant breath air like humans...'
"Well I don't want you to share a room with a boy..." she looked at her daughter for an answer of some sort out of her and continued to cook dinner.
"A guy... We have never had a request for a male to visit Earth..." Bulma was in awe. 'I wonder what planet their from...'
"Yes well he is a prince of the planet he came from." Her mother explained.
"The prince huh?" Bulma asked. 'Oh so were going to have a spoiled brat running around the house...' Bulma thought to herself.
"Actually I think he's your age!" Bulma's mom thought for a minute... then smiled. "You guys should have something in common since you guys are the same age right?"
"Guys and girls are two totally different stories mom... especially at this age..." Bulma said blandly. 'Then again... I could give an effort to try and be friends...'
"Well give him a chance he has never been around humans before... Make a good first impression." Bulma's mom had been cooking some fish and by this time was finished. "Bulma, could you go tell your father that dinner is ready?"
"Alright I'll be right back!" Bulma said and left to go find her father.
"...That Bulma... Now I'll have to spoiled brats running around my house!" Bulma's mom thought out loud.
"I heard that!" Bulma yelled back.
Bulma's mom laughed. "Oh did you?" she teased. "Well if you can hear that... how come you can never hear me when I tell you to clean your room?"
"What was that I was busy ignoring you... couldn't hear!" Bulma smiled, stuck her head into the kitchen, and stuck her tongue out at her mom.
They both laughed.
"Hey dad!" Bulma yelled into hey dad's laboratory. "You down here?" (Uh... it's another level down... sort of like a basement only it's a lab. Kitchen is on ground floor along with living room, library, lounge, and entertainment room... it's a big house! Next floor is were the bed rooms and there each separate bathrooms are.)
"Yes Bulma dear I'm over here!" Bulma's dad was waving his arms signaling for her to come over.
"Whatcha working on Daddy?" Bulma leaned over her dad's shoulder to get a peak at what he was working on.
"Oh this is the chip to make the gravity chamber increases another 10!" Bulma's father was very proud of his work.
"Wow that's great daddy!" Bulma was happy with how far her father had gotten with the gravity chamber. Many of the visitors that come to Earth love the gravity chamber and to have it up a couple of levels is a big accomplishment! "Oh! Dinner is ready mom said to hurry up before it gets cold!"
"That's good I was just starting to get hungry." He said.
They started to walk upstairs. "Hey daddy," Bulma started.
"Yes dear?" Her father waited for the question.
"Did you know that we're having a visitor?" Bulma asked curiously.
"Of course!" He answered simply.
"Why doesn't any one ever tell me???" Bulma had no idea that every one knew.
"Well I didn't think it mattered that much dear..." Bulma groaned when he said this.
"Well next time could someone tell me in advance???" Bulma was pumped with frustration.
"Why? Any time we tell you... we expect you to clean your room Bulma and when have you ever done that?" Her father argued.
"Well... that's not what's important! What's important is for me to know who's coming!" By this time they have reached the kitchen.
"Well that took forever. Dinners getting cold!" Her mother complained.
"Our visitor will be here by morning so I expect you on your best behavior Bulma!" her mother said.
"Don't worry! When am I ever not?" Bulma teased.
"ha..." they all ate there dinner and sent Bulma to clean her room...
"my age huh?" Bulma thought as she cleaned...
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Well what do you think? Any suggestions? Any reviews? ^_^ Well I hope you liked it and the next one will be up really quick!
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"Bulma!" A voice called from the kitchen.
"Yes?" the girl answered and walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a bright blue skirt with a white spaghetti strap shirt. "Yum! Smell delicious mom!" the girl grinned.
"I forgot to tell you that were going to have a guest staying at our house for about a month." The lady told her daughter while.
"Another one?" Bulma groaned and sat on top of the counter.
"Yes and I'm sorry dear but as the owners of the Capsule Corp. we must take new comers and its never a bad visit now is it?" The mom asked and smiled at her daughter. Then frowned. "Bulma don't sit on the counter..."
"Fine..." Bulma jumps off and sits at the table. "Yeah I guess your right, its just I never have my room to my self! I am 16 after all!" Bulma sighed and slouched back into the chair.
"You will this time!" her mother smiled then frowned again... "Bulma don't slouch!"
Bulma sat up and looked at her mother. "I will? I'll have my room to myself?" she tried to think of a reason why... 'It cant be that weird of a planet... maybe they cant breath air like humans...'
"Well I don't want you to share a room with a boy..." she looked at her daughter for an answer of some sort out of her and continued to cook dinner.
"A guy... We have never had a request for a male to visit Earth..." Bulma was in awe. 'I wonder what planet their from...'
"Yes well he is a prince of the planet he came from." Her mother explained.
"The prince huh?" Bulma asked. 'Oh so were going to have a spoiled brat running around the house...' Bulma thought to herself.
"Actually I think he's your age!" Bulma's mom thought for a minute... then smiled. "You guys should have something in common since you guys are the same age right?"
"Guys and girls are two totally different stories mom... especially at this age..." Bulma said blandly. 'Then again... I could give an effort to try and be friends...'
"Well give him a chance he has never been around humans before... Make a good first impression." Bulma's mom had been cooking some fish and by this time was finished. "Bulma, could you go tell your father that dinner is ready?"
"Alright I'll be right back!" Bulma said and left to go find her father.
"...That Bulma... Now I'll have to spoiled brats running around my house!" Bulma's mom thought out loud.
"I heard that!" Bulma yelled back.
Bulma's mom laughed. "Oh did you?" she teased. "Well if you can hear that... how come you can never hear me when I tell you to clean your room?"
"What was that I was busy ignoring you... couldn't hear!" Bulma smiled, stuck her head into the kitchen, and stuck her tongue out at her mom.
They both laughed.
"Hey dad!" Bulma yelled into hey dad's laboratory. "You down here?" (Uh... it's another level down... sort of like a basement only it's a lab. Kitchen is on ground floor along with living room, library, lounge, and entertainment room... it's a big house! Next floor is were the bed rooms and there each separate bathrooms are.)
"Yes Bulma dear I'm over here!" Bulma's dad was waving his arms signaling for her to come over.
"Whatcha working on Daddy?" Bulma leaned over her dad's shoulder to get a peak at what he was working on.
"Oh this is the chip to make the gravity chamber increases another 10!" Bulma's father was very proud of his work.
"Wow that's great daddy!" Bulma was happy with how far her father had gotten with the gravity chamber. Many of the visitors that come to Earth love the gravity chamber and to have it up a couple of levels is a big accomplishment! "Oh! Dinner is ready mom said to hurry up before it gets cold!"
"That's good I was just starting to get hungry." He said.
They started to walk upstairs. "Hey daddy," Bulma started.
"Yes dear?" Her father waited for the question.
"Did you know that we're having a visitor?" Bulma asked curiously.
"Of course!" He answered simply.
"Why doesn't any one ever tell me???" Bulma had no idea that every one knew.
"Well I didn't think it mattered that much dear..." Bulma groaned when he said this.
"Well next time could someone tell me in advance???" Bulma was pumped with frustration.
"Why? Any time we tell you... we expect you to clean your room Bulma and when have you ever done that?" Her father argued.
"Well... that's not what's important! What's important is for me to know who's coming!" By this time they have reached the kitchen.
"Well that took forever. Dinners getting cold!" Her mother complained.
"Our visitor will be here by morning so I expect you on your best behavior Bulma!" her mother said.
"Don't worry! When am I ever not?" Bulma teased.
"ha..." they all ate there dinner and sent Bulma to clean her room...
"my age huh?" Bulma thought as she cleaned...
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Well what do you think? Any suggestions? Any reviews? ^_^ Well I hope you liked it and the next one will be up really quick!