I don't own Dbz so don't sue me. There is my disclaimer.
*----------------------Chapter 16------------------------*
Julie wandered into the bathroom. Trunks was pouring water over a very dirty Patrick.
"Trunks, honey, I love you." She said sweetly.
"What do you want?" He said turning around.
"Well, you see, I have this little...*ahem* project I have to do and I was wondering if you would help me." She asked fluttering her eyelashes.
"What kind of project?" He asked
"Oh, nothing just a show." She said looking around the room.
"Ahh, sure I'll help you with anything ya need" He said thinking that it was all technical work.
"Anything?" She asked grinning evilly into the mirror.
"Anything." He said
"Good, I will need you down at the office bright and early tomorrow morning. I really aprieciate it." She said and kissed his cheek and walked out. After he was out of earshot she began to laugh hysterically. Julie ran over to the phone and called her friend. They laughed forever about how gulliable Trunks was. He came around the corner with a toweled Patrick.
"We want mommy to help us get dressed." He said raising his eyebrows.
"You are so sick" She said turning around in her swivel chair. She got up and walked over and took Patrick. She took him into his room and picked out some clothes for him and helped him get dressed.
"Well kiddo it is almost time to get you into some gi's like your grandfathers wear." Julie said.
"What's a gi?" He asked
"Those funny purple or orange things that Uncle Piccolo and Gramps Goku wear." She explained. "Daddy has some too, so do I"
"I want one!" He said. "I want to be just like daddy."
Julie smiled. "That is a good idea. You just need to stop pushing Bra into the mud. That is mean and you daddy doesn't do that to me. I do it to him."
He gave her a funny look and ran out of the room to find Trunks. She followed and realized they had guests. It was Videl, Gohan, and their daughter Pan.
"Hey lil bro. What's shakin'" She asked.
"Not much, Pan is a handful though." He said sighing.
"All girls are. You just need to get used to it." She replied. Patrick came out of the kitchen and saw Gohan.
"UNCLE GOHAN!" He yelled and jumped into Gohan's arms.
"Isn't it time for you to start flying around like your mom and dad yet? And where on this planet it your gi?" He asked looking at Julie and Trunks. "Oh man, you guys haven't gotten him one yet? Have you even started to train him?"
"Not exactly" Both Julie and Trunks said at the same time.
"Well this looks like a job for me, Piccolo, dad, and Vegeta." Gohan said. "C'mon squirt. It is time to teach you to fly and blow up the house."
"DON'T YOU DARE TEACH HIM TO BLOW UP THE HOUSE!" Julie yelled.
"Okay okay, you sound just like mom" Gohan said cowering.
"I do not!" Julie said
"Do to"
"Do not"
"Do to"
"Okay so what if I do act a little bit like mom, is it a crime?" She asked
"No, I am taking Patrick and we are going to learn to fly today." He said. And with that he walked out with Patrick close behind.
"Well, there goes my perfect little boy. Corrupted by dad, vegeta and Gohan. We are all in trouble now." Julie murmmered from her desk. Trunks walked up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders.
"What are you complaining about now?" He asked rubbing her shoulders.
"Nothing" She said starting to design some summer dress. It was a brilliant yellow.
The next morning Julie and Trunks set out for Julliard Designs. They arrived at the building at about eight in the morning. Trunks looked half dead. Julie on the other hand was quite awake.
"Ok dear, just stand right here." She said.
"Ok," he said half asleep still.
Julie ran off into the back and got the out fit she needed to fit to him. She ran back to where he was standing.
"Now sweetie, I need you to put this on and come back. The room is right over there." She explained as if she were talking to a two year old.
"Ok" He said still somewhat sleeping.
He went back and put the outfit she had given him on. He was starting to wake up some. He walked back up. She clapped her hands together and looked at him.
"It is a little big, I will have to take it in a little bit, other wise you look absoultly stunning." She said.
The outfit was a pair of khakis and and a white sweater shirt. He looked so hot. She started putting pins where they would be needing fixing. Trunks was almost awake enough to figure out what was going on.
"Okay sweetie, you deserve a coffee." She said
"Coffee?" He said opening his eyes.
"Yes," She said presenting the cup.
He drank deeply and felt wide awake. Then he realized that he was not wearing the clothes he had put on that morning.
"What am I wearing and why?" He said eyeing her suspiciously.
"Nothing!" She said " You are helping me."
"Oh, but why does it involve this outfit?" He said admiring it.
"Well, actually I need you to take it off so I can fix it." She said matter of factly.
He walked back and changed the outfit and handed it to her. She took them and began to work. Her small fingers worked fast and smoothly. She finished and handed him the pants.
"Go and put these back on and see how they fit. What size shoe to you wear?" She asked pushing her glasses back up.
"Size 11" He said walking back.
She went to fetch the shoes that went with the outfit. They were black and they were neatly polished. He had come back out and was waiting for her by the time she got back. He looked absoultly stunning. She handed him the shoes and looked at him, preparing to give him instructions. 'I just hope he does what I ask.' She thought.
"Ok now get up on that walkway." She said.
He jumped up on the walkway and stood there with his hands on his hips.
"Okay, now I want you to walk like this. You can do it more manly though." She instructed.
He raised an eyebrow and watched her. She walked as if she were some kind of pro. She made sure that each step was perfectly even. He tried to immatate her but she only wound up on the floor laughing. She jumped up on the cat walk with him and procceded to to guide him in how he should walk. He felt extremely weird with her showing him how he needed to walk down this catwalk. He finally got it. He then tuned into a pro.
"Why exactly, do I have to do this?" He asked curiously
"Because you will be in my show later on this week." She said as a matter of factly.
"Wait a minute, Wait a minute!" He stated. "When did I agree to this?"
"When you said you would do anything to help me. And it just so happens that we needed a male model" She stated.
"Oh brother. What have I gotten myself into?" He said smacking his forehead.
"Well, there is this one section that we have that is going to be with suits for males and females that go together. You and I will be wearing one. I will also be modeling my own clothes. Hell, I'm only 23, I don't think that I am to old to model the clothes that I designed." Explained.
"Ok, but I thought you needed technical work done." He said puzzled.
"Well, I do. Your mom is coming over to the arena that it is held at this afternoon and we are going to be putting together the sound system." She said
"Wait, you are going to be the one helping?" He asked, " Oh Kami-sama the world it going to end. My wife it going to be handling electric stuff. We are all in for it."
"If you weren't in one of my suits I would hurl a ki attack at you." She scowled.
"You know that I am just playin' wit you." He said jumping down and hugging her. She hadn't been hugged in such a long time. She just kind of rested. She was awfully tired. Designing clothes took a lot of time and energy out of her.
"We need to prepare to go over to the City Arena." She said into his dress shirt.
"Okay." He said letting her go.
She quicky got stuff that she would need for preparation.
"Trunks are you ready to go?" She called
"Yeah, I'm going down to start the car!" He yelled back
Julie finished getting her stuff and walked out to the car. Trunks drove to the arena where Bulma was already waiting for them.
"Hey Bulma!" Julie said walking in.
"You ready to help me work? Oh hey Trunks!" Bulma replied.
"Sure are!" Julie said excitedly. She got to work doing exactly what Bulma said. When they got the spearkers together Julie went and put one of the Cds in for her show. It came over the speakers. Everyone was working to the music. Julie was putting together the stage and Trunks and Bulma were doing the lighting. Julie started walking up and down the aisle with the music. She turned and walked back up. When she got back to the top she nodded in approval. She sat down and watched her husband and mother-in-law work. She knew she was being lazy but she didn't care. She didn't even trust herself with an iron. She knew that somehow she would set the whole auditorium on fire. She laughed quitely to herself. Trunks looked over and saw her sitting there and pointed at her and beckoned her to come. She got up and floated eye level with him.
"Yes?" She asked him sweetly
"What are you doing?" He asked
"Nothing." She said flatly.
"As I have noticed. Is there something you can do?" He asked
"Well, I might be able to go and see if my outfits still fit, but you can't see them until the show." Julie replied smirking.
"Awwwee, why not?" He whined
"Because" She said flicking his nose.
She walked away and went back to see if her outfit fit. Bulma and Trunks finished the electrical work and they all went home.
*----------------------Chapter 16------------------------*
Julie wandered into the bathroom. Trunks was pouring water over a very dirty Patrick.
"Trunks, honey, I love you." She said sweetly.
"What do you want?" He said turning around.
"Well, you see, I have this little...*ahem* project I have to do and I was wondering if you would help me." She asked fluttering her eyelashes.
"What kind of project?" He asked
"Oh, nothing just a show." She said looking around the room.
"Ahh, sure I'll help you with anything ya need" He said thinking that it was all technical work.
"Anything?" She asked grinning evilly into the mirror.
"Anything." He said
"Good, I will need you down at the office bright and early tomorrow morning. I really aprieciate it." She said and kissed his cheek and walked out. After he was out of earshot she began to laugh hysterically. Julie ran over to the phone and called her friend. They laughed forever about how gulliable Trunks was. He came around the corner with a toweled Patrick.
"We want mommy to help us get dressed." He said raising his eyebrows.
"You are so sick" She said turning around in her swivel chair. She got up and walked over and took Patrick. She took him into his room and picked out some clothes for him and helped him get dressed.
"Well kiddo it is almost time to get you into some gi's like your grandfathers wear." Julie said.
"What's a gi?" He asked
"Those funny purple or orange things that Uncle Piccolo and Gramps Goku wear." She explained. "Daddy has some too, so do I"
"I want one!" He said. "I want to be just like daddy."
Julie smiled. "That is a good idea. You just need to stop pushing Bra into the mud. That is mean and you daddy doesn't do that to me. I do it to him."
He gave her a funny look and ran out of the room to find Trunks. She followed and realized they had guests. It was Videl, Gohan, and their daughter Pan.
"Hey lil bro. What's shakin'" She asked.
"Not much, Pan is a handful though." He said sighing.
"All girls are. You just need to get used to it." She replied. Patrick came out of the kitchen and saw Gohan.
"UNCLE GOHAN!" He yelled and jumped into Gohan's arms.
"Isn't it time for you to start flying around like your mom and dad yet? And where on this planet it your gi?" He asked looking at Julie and Trunks. "Oh man, you guys haven't gotten him one yet? Have you even started to train him?"
"Not exactly" Both Julie and Trunks said at the same time.
"Well this looks like a job for me, Piccolo, dad, and Vegeta." Gohan said. "C'mon squirt. It is time to teach you to fly and blow up the house."
"DON'T YOU DARE TEACH HIM TO BLOW UP THE HOUSE!" Julie yelled.
"Okay okay, you sound just like mom" Gohan said cowering.
"I do not!" Julie said
"Do to"
"Do not"
"Do to"
"Okay so what if I do act a little bit like mom, is it a crime?" She asked
"No, I am taking Patrick and we are going to learn to fly today." He said. And with that he walked out with Patrick close behind.
"Well, there goes my perfect little boy. Corrupted by dad, vegeta and Gohan. We are all in trouble now." Julie murmmered from her desk. Trunks walked up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders.
"What are you complaining about now?" He asked rubbing her shoulders.
"Nothing" She said starting to design some summer dress. It was a brilliant yellow.
The next morning Julie and Trunks set out for Julliard Designs. They arrived at the building at about eight in the morning. Trunks looked half dead. Julie on the other hand was quite awake.
"Ok dear, just stand right here." She said.
"Ok," he said half asleep still.
Julie ran off into the back and got the out fit she needed to fit to him. She ran back to where he was standing.
"Now sweetie, I need you to put this on and come back. The room is right over there." She explained as if she were talking to a two year old.
"Ok" He said still somewhat sleeping.
He went back and put the outfit she had given him on. He was starting to wake up some. He walked back up. She clapped her hands together and looked at him.
"It is a little big, I will have to take it in a little bit, other wise you look absoultly stunning." She said.
The outfit was a pair of khakis and and a white sweater shirt. He looked so hot. She started putting pins where they would be needing fixing. Trunks was almost awake enough to figure out what was going on.
"Okay sweetie, you deserve a coffee." She said
"Coffee?" He said opening his eyes.
"Yes," She said presenting the cup.
He drank deeply and felt wide awake. Then he realized that he was not wearing the clothes he had put on that morning.
"What am I wearing and why?" He said eyeing her suspiciously.
"Nothing!" She said " You are helping me."
"Oh, but why does it involve this outfit?" He said admiring it.
"Well, actually I need you to take it off so I can fix it." She said matter of factly.
He walked back and changed the outfit and handed it to her. She took them and began to work. Her small fingers worked fast and smoothly. She finished and handed him the pants.
"Go and put these back on and see how they fit. What size shoe to you wear?" She asked pushing her glasses back up.
"Size 11" He said walking back.
She went to fetch the shoes that went with the outfit. They were black and they were neatly polished. He had come back out and was waiting for her by the time she got back. He looked absoultly stunning. She handed him the shoes and looked at him, preparing to give him instructions. 'I just hope he does what I ask.' She thought.
"Ok now get up on that walkway." She said.
He jumped up on the walkway and stood there with his hands on his hips.
"Okay, now I want you to walk like this. You can do it more manly though." She instructed.
He raised an eyebrow and watched her. She walked as if she were some kind of pro. She made sure that each step was perfectly even. He tried to immatate her but she only wound up on the floor laughing. She jumped up on the cat walk with him and procceded to to guide him in how he should walk. He felt extremely weird with her showing him how he needed to walk down this catwalk. He finally got it. He then tuned into a pro.
"Why exactly, do I have to do this?" He asked curiously
"Because you will be in my show later on this week." She said as a matter of factly.
"Wait a minute, Wait a minute!" He stated. "When did I agree to this?"
"When you said you would do anything to help me. And it just so happens that we needed a male model" She stated.
"Oh brother. What have I gotten myself into?" He said smacking his forehead.
"Well, there is this one section that we have that is going to be with suits for males and females that go together. You and I will be wearing one. I will also be modeling my own clothes. Hell, I'm only 23, I don't think that I am to old to model the clothes that I designed." Explained.
"Ok, but I thought you needed technical work done." He said puzzled.
"Well, I do. Your mom is coming over to the arena that it is held at this afternoon and we are going to be putting together the sound system." She said
"Wait, you are going to be the one helping?" He asked, " Oh Kami-sama the world it going to end. My wife it going to be handling electric stuff. We are all in for it."
"If you weren't in one of my suits I would hurl a ki attack at you." She scowled.
"You know that I am just playin' wit you." He said jumping down and hugging her. She hadn't been hugged in such a long time. She just kind of rested. She was awfully tired. Designing clothes took a lot of time and energy out of her.
"We need to prepare to go over to the City Arena." She said into his dress shirt.
"Okay." He said letting her go.
She quicky got stuff that she would need for preparation.
"Trunks are you ready to go?" She called
"Yeah, I'm going down to start the car!" He yelled back
Julie finished getting her stuff and walked out to the car. Trunks drove to the arena where Bulma was already waiting for them.
"Hey Bulma!" Julie said walking in.
"You ready to help me work? Oh hey Trunks!" Bulma replied.
"Sure are!" Julie said excitedly. She got to work doing exactly what Bulma said. When they got the spearkers together Julie went and put one of the Cds in for her show. It came over the speakers. Everyone was working to the music. Julie was putting together the stage and Trunks and Bulma were doing the lighting. Julie started walking up and down the aisle with the music. She turned and walked back up. When she got back to the top she nodded in approval. She sat down and watched her husband and mother-in-law work. She knew she was being lazy but she didn't care. She didn't even trust herself with an iron. She knew that somehow she would set the whole auditorium on fire. She laughed quitely to herself. Trunks looked over and saw her sitting there and pointed at her and beckoned her to come. She got up and floated eye level with him.
"Yes?" She asked him sweetly
"What are you doing?" He asked
"Nothing." She said flatly.
"As I have noticed. Is there something you can do?" He asked
"Well, I might be able to go and see if my outfits still fit, but you can't see them until the show." Julie replied smirking.
"Awwwee, why not?" He whined
"Because" She said flicking his nose.
She walked away and went back to see if her outfit fit. Bulma and Trunks finished the electrical work and they all went home.