This is actually a really long story broken up into pieces, so they're
short for chapters, so I probably won't put very many A/Ns on here. But
after all, nobody really reads them.....^_^
Dear Vegeta or whoever wrote in my notebook,
Right now, I'm warning you, if you're anyone but Vegeta. Don't ever disclose ANY information you have read, and don't ever open this notebook again. If you are Vegeta, whom I know doesn't exist, prove it.
Me A.K.A. Angel
P.S. You might as well know my name.
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Of course I'm Vegeta! he thought, What does Me, I mean Angel, mean "doesn't exist"?
Vegeta walked back to the house to write another letter. Then a thought struck him.
How is she getting my letters?
Vegeta started writing.
Dear Angel,
Of course I exist! How could I not, being Prince of the Saiyans? I'm going to ask Dende about this. Don't worry, I won't disclose any contents.
Prince Vegeta
Haven written this, Vegeta flew towards the Lookout.
"Dende!" he bellowed.
"Yes, Vegeta?"
"I need you to present your theory on this."
Vegeta told Dende about all the letters, just not what they said. When he got to the part about when he started writing back, Dende gasped.
"You didn't threaten her or anything did you?" Dende asked Vegeta anxiously, too aware of Vegeta's usual attitude.
"Of course not, fool," Vegeta calmly defied.
"Well," Dende started, "In any case, I'm thinking there is a place, perhaps her notebook, that a dimensional thinning is occurring, allowing things, such as her letters and yours, to pass through dimensions."
"Is there any way I could cross over?" Vegeta asked.
"I believe in 26 days, the barrier should be thinnest. You can cross then, but the portal would close in an hour." Dende replied.
"I'll go."
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Angel read "Vegeta's" latest message. Short, sweet, and to the point. Definitely like Vegeta. However, it could still be a trick. Then she saw writing start to appear on its own.
P.S. Wait 26 days and I can prove it.
Angel couldn't wait.
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Dear Vegeta or whoever wrote in my notebook,
Right now, I'm warning you, if you're anyone but Vegeta. Don't ever disclose ANY information you have read, and don't ever open this notebook again. If you are Vegeta, whom I know doesn't exist, prove it.
Me A.K.A. Angel
P.S. You might as well know my name.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Of course I'm Vegeta! he thought, What does Me, I mean Angel, mean "doesn't exist"?
Vegeta walked back to the house to write another letter. Then a thought struck him.
How is she getting my letters?
Vegeta started writing.
Dear Angel,
Of course I exist! How could I not, being Prince of the Saiyans? I'm going to ask Dende about this. Don't worry, I won't disclose any contents.
Prince Vegeta
Haven written this, Vegeta flew towards the Lookout.
"Dende!" he bellowed.
"Yes, Vegeta?"
"I need you to present your theory on this."
Vegeta told Dende about all the letters, just not what they said. When he got to the part about when he started writing back, Dende gasped.
"You didn't threaten her or anything did you?" Dende asked Vegeta anxiously, too aware of Vegeta's usual attitude.
"Of course not, fool," Vegeta calmly defied.
"Well," Dende started, "In any case, I'm thinking there is a place, perhaps her notebook, that a dimensional thinning is occurring, allowing things, such as her letters and yours, to pass through dimensions."
"Is there any way I could cross over?" Vegeta asked.
"I believe in 26 days, the barrier should be thinnest. You can cross then, but the portal would close in an hour." Dende replied.
"I'll go."
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Angel read "Vegeta's" latest message. Short, sweet, and to the point. Definitely like Vegeta. However, it could still be a trick. Then she saw writing start to appear on its own.
P.S. Wait 26 days and I can prove it.
Angel couldn't wait.
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