"Aika"
Disclaimer: Yadda yadda, I don't own dbz, blah blah blah.
Chapter 2-Trunks' house (how orriginal -.-)
That evening around five-fortyfive, the doorbell rang at Trunks' house. Trunks was so busy waiting, though, the doorbell startled him. When he opened the front door, there stood Aika. She was beutiful. She was wearing overalls, and a sky-blue halter-top that matched her ankle-length hair, and her gold bracelets where the same color as the steaks in it. Her dark blue eyes matched her sandles, and her finger nails were a bright pink. Trunks stood staring a little too long.
"Umm, Trunks? Can I come in now? It's kinda chilly out here."
"Oh, sure, sure, come on in. My room is this way, keep up or you'll get lost."
"Oh, okay."
They walked through various hallways until they got to Trunks' room.
"Well, this is it! Come in and make yourself at home."
"Oh, okay, thank you."
"Sure."
So, they got started with thier project, and about halfway through, Aika dropped her pen.
"Oops!" Without thinking, though, she grabbed it whith her tail. One of the things Trunks had over looked.
"Uh...I-I can ex-explain, I-I think." Aika stuttered, not knowing how to explain her 'extra appendege.'
A/N: Ok people, I've read fan-fics A LOT more corny that this. So don't complain. Oh, and, in all the stuff I've read, all the girls where either found on somone's doorstep, or they fell from the sky, so I decided to be different. Aika's history won't be normal. Just a warning. n_n
Disclaimer: Yadda yadda, I don't own dbz, blah blah blah.
Chapter 2-Trunks' house (how orriginal -.-)
That evening around five-fortyfive, the doorbell rang at Trunks' house. Trunks was so busy waiting, though, the doorbell startled him. When he opened the front door, there stood Aika. She was beutiful. She was wearing overalls, and a sky-blue halter-top that matched her ankle-length hair, and her gold bracelets where the same color as the steaks in it. Her dark blue eyes matched her sandles, and her finger nails were a bright pink. Trunks stood staring a little too long.
"Umm, Trunks? Can I come in now? It's kinda chilly out here."
"Oh, sure, sure, come on in. My room is this way, keep up or you'll get lost."
"Oh, okay."
They walked through various hallways until they got to Trunks' room.
"Well, this is it! Come in and make yourself at home."
"Oh, okay, thank you."
"Sure."
So, they got started with thier project, and about halfway through, Aika dropped her pen.
"Oops!" Without thinking, though, she grabbed it whith her tail. One of the things Trunks had over looked.
"Uh...I-I can ex-explain, I-I think." Aika stuttered, not knowing how to explain her 'extra appendege.'
A/N: Ok people, I've read fan-fics A LOT more corny that this. So don't complain. Oh, and, in all the stuff I've read, all the girls where either found on somone's doorstep, or they fell from the sky, so I decided to be different. Aika's history won't be normal. Just a warning. n_n