Seven years later, they moved to a larger city. Lemon never had anymore
spontaneous growth spurts but continued to grow normally into a happy and
loving teenager.
"BYEEE!" Lemon waved, carrying her school bag as she thundered down the stairs. She grabbed some toast and stuck it in her mouth as she sped out the door.
Zitrone and Raditz waved from the door. "Take your time dear!" Raditz shouted as Lemon started to take off into the air. "You've got plenty of time. What's your rush!"
She smiled and floated to her father. "Wish me luck daddy!" She kissed him on the cheek after devouring the toast and hugged her mother.
"Have a good first day of school and don't beat up any boys." Zitrone giggled.
"Oh mom." Lemon giggled.
"Don't fly."
"Okay." Lemon landed.
"Now get going and make some friends... study hard... do your work... pay attention in class..."
"MOM!"
"Okay... okay!" she chuckled. "Go!"
"I love you!" Lemon waved as she picked up her skateboard and dashed off.
Zitrone smirked at her husbund after she was out of Saiyan earshot. "I called in sick today."
Raditz picked her up and carried her into the house. "Ooh..." he drawled, "Dirty..."
"Not while I'M in the house! I don't need to hear that in the morning!" Nappa roared from the living room. Raditz and Zitrone sighed and sweatdropped.
After they had Lemon, Raditz insisted that Nappa be wished back to life. Nappa had been a bit rambunctious, but he eventually came around. He and Raditz trained Lemon in the art of fighting. Lemon called Nappa her uncle. Raditz never thought of visiting his brother and never dreamt that Vegeta would still be on Earth. None of which even knew he or Nappa were on this planet either.
Not too far down the street, Bulma and Vegeta pushed Trunks out the door. Bra skipped out behind him.
"Have a good day at school you two." Bulma smiled.
"And boy... you'd better keep your damned grades up this year!" Vegeta growled at Trunks.
Trunks gulped, "Okay dad."
Trunks and Bra walked off and Bulma and Vegeta watched their children walk away.
Bulma saw a blond, pig-tailed teenager with bright purple eyes skateboard down the sidewalk in the same direction as Trunks and Bra. She wore the same uniform as Bra did and Bulma smiled. "Oh. She must be one of our new neighbors."
"Feh." Vegeta went back inside.
Lemon skateboarded with great speed. She whooped excitedly as she saw the school in the distance. She saw a blue-haired girl and a lavender-haired man. She raced at them head-on, and just as she was about to run into them, she grabbed her skate-board out from under her and flipped over them, landing back on her skateboard and continuing on her way.
Trunks and Bra stared.
"What..." Bra stammered.
"...Was THAT?!" Trunks finished.
Trunks ended up sitting next to the new girl in one of his classes. She was so absorbed in the lecture that she didn't notice him staring at her. He looked her up and down with a twisted smirk.
"Amazing..." He thought, "A year younger and she's in MY grade's advanced class. And to top it all off she filled in in all the right places too... Well most... but tits can grow..." He chuckled to himself as improper thoughts flowed through his head until...
"MR. BRIEFS."
Trunks sat up straight as the teacher bellowed his name. "Uh, y-yes sir."
"Would you kindly stop oogling at your classmate and pay ATTENTION!"
"Sorry..." he mumbled, blushing angrilly. He glanced over at the new girl whose purple eyes were now on him. She blushed and giggled before turning her attention back to the lesson.
After school Trunks followed her out of the building intent on asking to walk her home before she got to her skateboard and booked it like the speed- demon she was earlier. Bra tugged on his arm. "Trunks, not again!"
"Get lost Bra." he hissed as he strode towards the blond. Before he reached her a group of punk-like men surrounded her.
"Lookey here boys... it's the new girl!"
"She's oh so cute..." One of the men pinched her cheek. She flinched, pulling away.
"And ripe for the picking..." Another grabbed her ass and she turned, yelping surprised, blushing and covering her rear.
"Come with us dearie..."
Lemon scowled and gritted her teeth as her temper rose like a crackling fuse. "Back OFF... scumbags..."
The leader chuckled and snatched her skateboard.
"HEY!" She moved to snatch it back, but another man grabbed her arms. She watched the leader break the skateboard in two over his knee.
"Change your mind?" He howled with laughter.
"Oh yes..." She drawled sarcastically in a sweet voice, "I want to be with you now! You can break a board in half well aren't... you... SPECIAL!"
Trunks was just about to rush to her rescue when she punted the leader into the air, sending him sailing. She back-kicked the man holding her and clunked two other men's heads together. She delivered a round-house kick to one and drop-kicked another, and to the last on standed she upper-cutted him into the air, sending him flying as well as the leader.
Trunks and Bra's jaws dropped. He shook himself out of it and walked after her. "Hey!"
She turned and glared daggers at him, "WHAT."
Trunks skid to a stop and chuckled, "Easy... Easy... That was... great! Who taught you that?"
She hmphed and turned around. "My father and uncle."
"You're very strong."
"Thank you. Did you want anything, coz I'd LIKE to go home."
Trunks chuckled. "Actually..." He slunk up to her and put an arm around her shoulder, "I was wondering..."
She slapped his arm away and whirled around to face him. "I don't wanna talk about ANYTHING like that now! YOU saw what happened! Men like YOU attacked me and broke my skateboard!"
Trunks took the hit and growled back. "Yeah I saw what happened, and it surprised me that they'd come onto a small-chested brat like you!"
They growled into eachother's faces. Soon they grew tired of growling and simply just turned away from eachother. Trunks peeked over his shoulder at her. Her eyes were fiery and her lips trembled with anger. She chuckled and spoke, "You're very cute when your angry..."
Her eyes widened angrilly and she hurled a fist at him, whirling around. He caught her wrist and smiled down at her. "My name's Trunks."
She glared up at him for awhile until their eyes locked and her face softened. "I'm Lemon."
"Nice. I'll take you home." He picked the petite teen up, ignoring her objections and took off into the air, which surprised her.
Bra looked up at his brother as he flew away. "Looks like I'm walking home by myself."
"Trunks! How do you know how to fly?!" Lemon shouted.
"My secret." He chuckled.
"There's my house. Down there." She pointed down.
Trunks landed in her yard and set her down on the grass. "Funny... you're only a few houses away from my place."
"Hm. Well thanks for the ride... Even though I didn't need it."
Trunks stepped closer and smirked, "But it was fun wasn't it?"
"Nothing I haven't done before..." she smirked back.
"Huh?"
She floated into the air until she reached his exact height. Their eyes locked and their noses touched.
"Lemon... how do YOU know how to fly...?"
She giggled and said, "My secret."
He smirked and leant forward to kiss her but she landed and skipped away, smiling playfully, "Go home Trunks. I'll see you t'morrow."
She went inside. Trunks stared at where she had stood. "She's no ordinary girl... Where did she get that power and skill from? Not from an earthling..."
"BYEEE!" Lemon waved, carrying her school bag as she thundered down the stairs. She grabbed some toast and stuck it in her mouth as she sped out the door.
Zitrone and Raditz waved from the door. "Take your time dear!" Raditz shouted as Lemon started to take off into the air. "You've got plenty of time. What's your rush!"
She smiled and floated to her father. "Wish me luck daddy!" She kissed him on the cheek after devouring the toast and hugged her mother.
"Have a good first day of school and don't beat up any boys." Zitrone giggled.
"Oh mom." Lemon giggled.
"Don't fly."
"Okay." Lemon landed.
"Now get going and make some friends... study hard... do your work... pay attention in class..."
"MOM!"
"Okay... okay!" she chuckled. "Go!"
"I love you!" Lemon waved as she picked up her skateboard and dashed off.
Zitrone smirked at her husbund after she was out of Saiyan earshot. "I called in sick today."
Raditz picked her up and carried her into the house. "Ooh..." he drawled, "Dirty..."
"Not while I'M in the house! I don't need to hear that in the morning!" Nappa roared from the living room. Raditz and Zitrone sighed and sweatdropped.
After they had Lemon, Raditz insisted that Nappa be wished back to life. Nappa had been a bit rambunctious, but he eventually came around. He and Raditz trained Lemon in the art of fighting. Lemon called Nappa her uncle. Raditz never thought of visiting his brother and never dreamt that Vegeta would still be on Earth. None of which even knew he or Nappa were on this planet either.
Not too far down the street, Bulma and Vegeta pushed Trunks out the door. Bra skipped out behind him.
"Have a good day at school you two." Bulma smiled.
"And boy... you'd better keep your damned grades up this year!" Vegeta growled at Trunks.
Trunks gulped, "Okay dad."
Trunks and Bra walked off and Bulma and Vegeta watched their children walk away.
Bulma saw a blond, pig-tailed teenager with bright purple eyes skateboard down the sidewalk in the same direction as Trunks and Bra. She wore the same uniform as Bra did and Bulma smiled. "Oh. She must be one of our new neighbors."
"Feh." Vegeta went back inside.
Lemon skateboarded with great speed. She whooped excitedly as she saw the school in the distance. She saw a blue-haired girl and a lavender-haired man. She raced at them head-on, and just as she was about to run into them, she grabbed her skate-board out from under her and flipped over them, landing back on her skateboard and continuing on her way.
Trunks and Bra stared.
"What..." Bra stammered.
"...Was THAT?!" Trunks finished.
Trunks ended up sitting next to the new girl in one of his classes. She was so absorbed in the lecture that she didn't notice him staring at her. He looked her up and down with a twisted smirk.
"Amazing..." He thought, "A year younger and she's in MY grade's advanced class. And to top it all off she filled in in all the right places too... Well most... but tits can grow..." He chuckled to himself as improper thoughts flowed through his head until...
"MR. BRIEFS."
Trunks sat up straight as the teacher bellowed his name. "Uh, y-yes sir."
"Would you kindly stop oogling at your classmate and pay ATTENTION!"
"Sorry..." he mumbled, blushing angrilly. He glanced over at the new girl whose purple eyes were now on him. She blushed and giggled before turning her attention back to the lesson.
After school Trunks followed her out of the building intent on asking to walk her home before she got to her skateboard and booked it like the speed- demon she was earlier. Bra tugged on his arm. "Trunks, not again!"
"Get lost Bra." he hissed as he strode towards the blond. Before he reached her a group of punk-like men surrounded her.
"Lookey here boys... it's the new girl!"
"She's oh so cute..." One of the men pinched her cheek. She flinched, pulling away.
"And ripe for the picking..." Another grabbed her ass and she turned, yelping surprised, blushing and covering her rear.
"Come with us dearie..."
Lemon scowled and gritted her teeth as her temper rose like a crackling fuse. "Back OFF... scumbags..."
The leader chuckled and snatched her skateboard.
"HEY!" She moved to snatch it back, but another man grabbed her arms. She watched the leader break the skateboard in two over his knee.
"Change your mind?" He howled with laughter.
"Oh yes..." She drawled sarcastically in a sweet voice, "I want to be with you now! You can break a board in half well aren't... you... SPECIAL!"
Trunks was just about to rush to her rescue when she punted the leader into the air, sending him sailing. She back-kicked the man holding her and clunked two other men's heads together. She delivered a round-house kick to one and drop-kicked another, and to the last on standed she upper-cutted him into the air, sending him flying as well as the leader.
Trunks and Bra's jaws dropped. He shook himself out of it and walked after her. "Hey!"
She turned and glared daggers at him, "WHAT."
Trunks skid to a stop and chuckled, "Easy... Easy... That was... great! Who taught you that?"
She hmphed and turned around. "My father and uncle."
"You're very strong."
"Thank you. Did you want anything, coz I'd LIKE to go home."
Trunks chuckled. "Actually..." He slunk up to her and put an arm around her shoulder, "I was wondering..."
She slapped his arm away and whirled around to face him. "I don't wanna talk about ANYTHING like that now! YOU saw what happened! Men like YOU attacked me and broke my skateboard!"
Trunks took the hit and growled back. "Yeah I saw what happened, and it surprised me that they'd come onto a small-chested brat like you!"
They growled into eachother's faces. Soon they grew tired of growling and simply just turned away from eachother. Trunks peeked over his shoulder at her. Her eyes were fiery and her lips trembled with anger. She chuckled and spoke, "You're very cute when your angry..."
Her eyes widened angrilly and she hurled a fist at him, whirling around. He caught her wrist and smiled down at her. "My name's Trunks."
She glared up at him for awhile until their eyes locked and her face softened. "I'm Lemon."
"Nice. I'll take you home." He picked the petite teen up, ignoring her objections and took off into the air, which surprised her.
Bra looked up at his brother as he flew away. "Looks like I'm walking home by myself."
"Trunks! How do you know how to fly?!" Lemon shouted.
"My secret." He chuckled.
"There's my house. Down there." She pointed down.
Trunks landed in her yard and set her down on the grass. "Funny... you're only a few houses away from my place."
"Hm. Well thanks for the ride... Even though I didn't need it."
Trunks stepped closer and smirked, "But it was fun wasn't it?"
"Nothing I haven't done before..." she smirked back.
"Huh?"
She floated into the air until she reached his exact height. Their eyes locked and their noses touched.
"Lemon... how do YOU know how to fly...?"
She giggled and said, "My secret."
He smirked and leant forward to kiss her but she landed and skipped away, smiling playfully, "Go home Trunks. I'll see you t'morrow."
She went inside. Trunks stared at where she had stood. "She's no ordinary girl... Where did she get that power and skill from? Not from an earthling..."
