Dragon Dragonball Dragonball Z,
Dragon Dragonball Zeeeeeeeeeeeeee,
Dragon Dragonball, Dragonball Z
Dragon Dragonball Zeeeeeeeeeeeeee,
Rock the Dragon, Dragonball Z
Rock the Dragon, Dragonball Z
Dragon Dragonball Dragonball Z,
Dragon Dragonball Zeeeeeeeeeeeeee,
Dragon Dragonball, Dragonball Z
Dragon Dragonball Zeeeeeeeeeeeeee,
Dragonball Zeeeeeeeeee!
Guess what? It does not belong to me
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'Hey Piccolo, wanna dance?'
To Piccolo's surprise it was Bulma. She smiled at him and took his hand.
'OK' Piccolo mumbled as she dragged him across the hall to the middle of the floor.
'Now, you put your arm here...'
(She placed his hand on her waist.)
'... and I put mine round here.'
(She put her arm gently round his neck.)
Hmm, this isn't so bad!
Then the music began.
'OK class - together! 1-2-3, 2-2-3, 1-2-3, 2-2-3.'
The chibi couple stepped to the side then twirled round in a circle. Bulma laughed, she was having a great time.
'Alright! Piccolo, you're a great dancer!'
Piccolo was. It was the first time he had ever danced, but he was a natural. Lifting his hand above her head he spun her round and round. The music stopped at the end of the dance and the classmates all smiled. They felt a little high from their dances.
Piccolo gave Bulma a small bow and she gave him a big curtsy.
'Well done, class!' Miss Pen was delighted. 'I can see you will have no problems picking these dances up.'
'We need a dance committee to stay after school and organise things,' Mr Cain told them. 'Any volunteers?'
Everybody avoided eye contact with the teacher. The room fell so silent you could hear a mouse fart.
'I thought as much,' he said.
He picked up the class register and scanned it with an eagle eye.
'Right then, I'll pick the committee myself... Bulma, Goku, Sked, Piccolo, Demon Lover and Vegeta. Stay behind to see me about organising the dance.'
Five disappointed sighs were heard from the room, and one sarcastic 'fantastic' from Vegeta.
After the dance class was over, the students headed home except for the chosen six.
'OK, the dance is on Christmas eve. You have one week to get things ready. Any ideas?'
'I guess I could sort out the food,' said Goku.
'I'll do the music,' Bulma offered.
'I'll get the balloons and decorations,' Demon Lover said.
'Anyone else? Piccolo would you like to do the tickets?'
No!
'Okay,' Piccolo said.
'And what about you two, any ideas?' Mr Cain looked at Vegeta and Sked.
'No!' snapped Vegeta.
'None of your lip, boy! You will sort out the drink and Sked will help you!'
Vegeta growled at the teacher. Then he got an idea and a sly smile crossed his dark little face. 'Okay, the drink it is, mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!'
'Are you mad, boy?' Mr Cain looked at the giggling Vegeta.
Vegeta stopped laughing and put on a serious face. 'Ahem!'
'Right,' said Mr Cain. 'Now that's sorted, you can all meet tomorrow after school to begin setting up. You can go now.'
'You guys wanna go get a milkshake?' Goku smiled.
'Pah! With you? Not bloody likely!' Vegeta growled and stomped off, followed closely by Sked.
'Looks like Sked's found himself a new leader,' said Bulma.
'Looks like it,' Piccolo agreed.
'Sure, lets go get a drink,' said Demon Lover, and the four went off to their favourite café for a milkshake or two.
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Next time: will the preparations for the chibi Christmas dance go smoothly? Watch this space @-@ I'll do my best to get the next chap up soon. L&LOL
(Hehehehe! You asked for it D.L. - now you are a part of the chibi madness!!!!)
****P.S. Eight days til Santa comes! I am so excited!!!