Disclaimer: Trunks, Son Goten, 17, 18, Selena and Jazzel Son are not my
charas. Kae is though. The first four mentioned belong to Akira Toriyama,
the mangaka and inventor of Dragonball and Dragonball Z. Selena and Jazzel
Son belong to my bestest friend in the whole wide world, Jazzel Son. She
couldn't think of a better name when she needed one, and know she's Jazzel
Son, Jazzy for me :-p
Thanx for lending your charas. without your permission ^^' great now I feel
bad
MORE charas in this chappie: Son Fang and the ice cream dude (wasn't he
cool) are both mine.
Reason: Cause even a widdly Jazzy needs romance. Me was training my romance, AGAIN.
Timeline: Mirai Trunks timeline. It seems to me that everyone is dead, apart from the ones mentioned above, Chi-Chi and Bulma. Of what I can remember at the moment, the rest of the Z Fighters were killed trying to fight the androids and Gohan was too, I guess. Well, like I said only those *counts* one, two. six people are alive, not counting the androids.
Plot: Trunks at the ice cream parlour. Who else is there to meet but Jazzel?
Dragonball Mirai
Part Three: Poems and other messengers of love
Trunks sighed. He turned his head to see if anyone was on his way to maybe serve him but no waiter in sight. "Damn customer service, all right" he mumbled and turned to the table. He then pulled note pad and pen out of his pocket. He looked around again to see if anyone was near. No one. He began mumbling:
"I love my girl My fighter girl With all her little flaws. Her stubbornness And being bitchy Is what I get to feel."
He stopped. "Hm? Now when. I'm. er playing ball?" He stopped again hearing someone coming near. A tall blond bored-looking boy his age peered over at him. "D'you want anything?" he asked lazily. "Uh, yeah. Can I have." Trunks looked at the menu. "A. one of these" he said pointing to the picture. "Yeah, sure" the waiter said and walked of lazily. "The brat" Jazzel muttered. She stopped seeing Trunks as the ice cream parlour. She sighed. "Great, just great. An ice cream parlour and. Trunks." She looked around and then walked up to Trunks. Trunks looked up after a shadow had fallen over him. He banged the note pad, writing down. "Jazzy, er Jazzel what are you doing here." Jazzel, her arms crossed, slumped down onto the chair across from Trunks. "What am I doing in town? What would I do in town?" she asked meanly. "Er. dunno. Want an ice cream?" Jazzel shrugged. The waiter came and placed Trunks ice cream in front of him. He looked at Jazzel and sighed. "You want somin too?" "Yeah, I'd like a hot chocolate but I'm poor at the moment" she mumbled. "I could. I could buy you one" Trunks said. Jazzel shrugged. Trunks nodded to the waiter who then walked off. "So, what are you doing here?" Trunks asked again tensing the 'are'. "Looking for Fang. The brat disappeared again. To somewhere and I guess he'll come here sooner or later" Jazzel said grimly. Trunks nodded and had some ice cream. Jazzel looked down at the ice cream and then towards the kitchen. The waiter exited, with a banana split. Jazzel sighed and looked at Trunks ice cream. "Want some?" he asked. Jazzel once again shrugged. Trunks held out the spoon. "You can have some, I don't mind. I actually only came here, so I didn't have to listen to Kae's genius talk." "Oh" was all Jazzel said and took the spoon. She plunged it into the ice cream, ate what was on the spoon and gave it back to Trunks. He had been looking at her though this procedure and had received a weird look after receiving the spoon and still looking at her. He quickly turned to the ice cream. Jazzel pulled the note pad towards her and picked it up. "Uh" was Trunks comment. "You don't. that's bad poetry" he said. "I have a brother in love, I've heard worse."
Goten's poetry could be worse than mine. But it's had to write about someone who ignores you.
"I love my girl My fighter girl With all her little flaws. Her stubbornness And being bitchy Is what I get to feel.
"Now when I'm home alone She calls me up To see.
"Is that all?" Jazzel asked looking up. "Why? D'you want more?" Trunks said grinning. Jazzel glared at him. "I was just wondering, cause it seems not finished." She handed Trunks the note pad. Trunks shrugged. "Nah, it's not really finished. I was. er disturbed" "By me." "Yeah. Erm, I mean." Trunks sighed. "It's just I don't really like people reading my poetry. I think it's to bad to be published or even read by anyone." "I like it" Jazzel said raising an eyebrow. "You do?" "That's what I said, didn't I?" she said a bit annoyed. "Oh, yeah. Right" Trunks said and starred at the table.
Come on. Be brave. Remember what Vegeta said. The weak don't get anything, the strong receive what they want. I want.
Trunks gulped and leaned forward. He grinned. "It's based on real feelings, you know." Jazzel grinned and leaned forward to. "And who might the. might I say, lucky girl be?" Trunks placed his right hand to Jazzel's face. "You" he said and pulled her into a deep kiss. Jazzel opened her eyes in shock but then closed them to enjoy the kiss.
YESS!!! I did it. *happy with glee*
Trunks and Jazzel parted. "I. now I hadn't expected that" Trunks said breathing heavily. "I hadn't either but I'm happy it happened. But since. when?" was all Jazzel could manage ask. "Hm?" Jazzel leaned back and stared at the sky. "Since."
FLASHBACK
"All right, you bunch of crap" Jazzel growled and stared at the person in front of her. "Have a knuckle sandwich" she said and her fist flew at the guys face.
I love my girl My fighter girl
She disappeared only to appear behind him. She ran at him, tripped and pushed him to the ground. She got up. "Let's try this again" she mumbled to herself.
With all her little flaws Her stubbornness
"You think you can hurt me, little girl?" the man laughed. He was twice Jazzel's size and looked like some evil thug. "Are trying to provoke me?" Jazzel starting to get pissed off. "Because it's working. I don't like your attitude, nor do I like your face. Lemme help you get surgery" she said and ran at the guy. He laughed and took a step aside as she tried to punch him. He hit her on her back making her fly to the ground. "Leave her" came a voice and a flash of energy hit the guy's shoulder. He fell to the ground and saw a boy about Jazzel's age land next to her. "Leave her" he repeated and fired another shot at the guy. It flew past him, on purpose. "I'll be back. And then you won't be able to save her" the guy said got up and ran. Trunks helped Jazzel up. "I could have defeated him on my own, no need for you to butt in."
And being bitchy Is what I get to feel.
Later when Trunks had arrived home, he slumped into his chair. The phone rang and since he was sitting right next to it, he picked up. "Capsule Corporation, how can I help you?" he answered the phone the way his mother had taught him. "Hi, its Jazzel, Jazzel Son."
Now when I'm home alone She calls me up
"Uh, hi" Trunks looked at the phone in shock. "I just had. er. wanted to say I'm sorry for bitching at you and wanted to see if you're okay" she said, not sounding convincing. In fact her twin and father were standing next to her, trying to get her to be a bit nicer. "Oh, um. Yeah, I'm okay." Trunks smiled.
To see if i'm okay I'm happy that she called
"And you?" he asked. "I'm fine too. Bye." Jazzel dropped the phone.
Cause then I know She feels fine and great
A few days later, the androids appeared. Trunks and Kae had been out due to one Kae's genius invertions telling them there hade been androids. Trunks had been thrown against a wall and was unconscious and they had forced Kae to a wall.
Being significant warriors we go out and fight a lot.
17 grinned. Kae gulped. The androids were powerful, they had destroyed dozens of towns and cities, killed millions of people. "What do we have here?" 18 asked. Kae breathed in. "Leave me alone or I'll have to hurt you" she said bravely. "Like the others did, right?" "What did they call themselves? Z Fighters?" 18 snickered at the name. "Well, you two are just a bunch of metal, nothing more, nothing less." "Ouch" 18 said with a grin. He placed his hand over Kae's heart. "Time to say, bye-bye world" he said and was kicked aside. Goten landed in front of Kae. "Come on, we've got to go" he said, grabbed her hand and flew off. Trunks staggered up. "Ow" he moaned and looked up to the androids. "All right this place isn't big enough for all of us" said a voice and landed in front of the androids. "You've just cornered yourself, little girl" 18 said.
When she's in danger, Cornered by an evil soul
Trunks powered up. "She said, this place isn't big enough for all of us" he repeated, his hair beginning to fly upwards. 17 and 18 turned. "Ooh, the widdly boy is scared for his girlfriend" 18 said grinning. Trunks blushed but luckily for him, one couldn't see it though his aura. "Leave her, okay" he said. 17 ran towards Jazzel. "Nope." Trunks quickly shot a controllable beam of energy towards 17 and somehow made him fly left and crash into a building. "You shouldn't have done that" 18 said and ran towards Trunks. Jazzel grinned. "Revenge" she mumbled and kicked 18 in the side. She grabbed Trunks hand and flew off. "Let's go" she said slightly blushing.
I run and rescue her. And she does the same for me.
And then after the fight We're all bruised up. She cleans my wounds So tenderly ad soft. She cares for me And lives for me. Till death dotht us part
END FLASHBACK
I know I should have done more for the last verse thingie, not verse right??? -.-' but it's late and I'm hungry and I dunno what else to write. And Jazzy don't you go and complain, you got a page more than I did *glares and get one of her own tom ate toes (tomatoes) in her face* okay. Fine, if you're gonna do that too *powers up to super saiyajin and disappears* . ~um, hi *waves* I'm Nuri or Neo Aurun and. um. This chapter is finished. No need reading on. *stares at leaves*~
~hai, I said. It's finished *turns back to leaves~
~oh, yeah, read and review. Next part is some about Son Fang, the androids, some fighting, the usual *goes back to leaf staring*~
Reason: Cause even a widdly Jazzy needs romance. Me was training my romance, AGAIN.
Timeline: Mirai Trunks timeline. It seems to me that everyone is dead, apart from the ones mentioned above, Chi-Chi and Bulma. Of what I can remember at the moment, the rest of the Z Fighters were killed trying to fight the androids and Gohan was too, I guess. Well, like I said only those *counts* one, two. six people are alive, not counting the androids.
Plot: Trunks at the ice cream parlour. Who else is there to meet but Jazzel?
Dragonball Mirai
Part Three: Poems and other messengers of love
Trunks sighed. He turned his head to see if anyone was on his way to maybe serve him but no waiter in sight. "Damn customer service, all right" he mumbled and turned to the table. He then pulled note pad and pen out of his pocket. He looked around again to see if anyone was near. No one. He began mumbling:
"I love my girl My fighter girl With all her little flaws. Her stubbornness And being bitchy Is what I get to feel."
He stopped. "Hm? Now when. I'm. er playing ball?" He stopped again hearing someone coming near. A tall blond bored-looking boy his age peered over at him. "D'you want anything?" he asked lazily. "Uh, yeah. Can I have." Trunks looked at the menu. "A. one of these" he said pointing to the picture. "Yeah, sure" the waiter said and walked of lazily. "The brat" Jazzel muttered. She stopped seeing Trunks as the ice cream parlour. She sighed. "Great, just great. An ice cream parlour and. Trunks." She looked around and then walked up to Trunks. Trunks looked up after a shadow had fallen over him. He banged the note pad, writing down. "Jazzy, er Jazzel what are you doing here." Jazzel, her arms crossed, slumped down onto the chair across from Trunks. "What am I doing in town? What would I do in town?" she asked meanly. "Er. dunno. Want an ice cream?" Jazzel shrugged. The waiter came and placed Trunks ice cream in front of him. He looked at Jazzel and sighed. "You want somin too?" "Yeah, I'd like a hot chocolate but I'm poor at the moment" she mumbled. "I could. I could buy you one" Trunks said. Jazzel shrugged. Trunks nodded to the waiter who then walked off. "So, what are you doing here?" Trunks asked again tensing the 'are'. "Looking for Fang. The brat disappeared again. To somewhere and I guess he'll come here sooner or later" Jazzel said grimly. Trunks nodded and had some ice cream. Jazzel looked down at the ice cream and then towards the kitchen. The waiter exited, with a banana split. Jazzel sighed and looked at Trunks ice cream. "Want some?" he asked. Jazzel once again shrugged. Trunks held out the spoon. "You can have some, I don't mind. I actually only came here, so I didn't have to listen to Kae's genius talk." "Oh" was all Jazzel said and took the spoon. She plunged it into the ice cream, ate what was on the spoon and gave it back to Trunks. He had been looking at her though this procedure and had received a weird look after receiving the spoon and still looking at her. He quickly turned to the ice cream. Jazzel pulled the note pad towards her and picked it up. "Uh" was Trunks comment. "You don't. that's bad poetry" he said. "I have a brother in love, I've heard worse."
Goten's poetry could be worse than mine. But it's had to write about someone who ignores you.
"I love my girl My fighter girl With all her little flaws. Her stubbornness And being bitchy Is what I get to feel.
"Now when I'm home alone She calls me up To see.
"Is that all?" Jazzel asked looking up. "Why? D'you want more?" Trunks said grinning. Jazzel glared at him. "I was just wondering, cause it seems not finished." She handed Trunks the note pad. Trunks shrugged. "Nah, it's not really finished. I was. er disturbed" "By me." "Yeah. Erm, I mean." Trunks sighed. "It's just I don't really like people reading my poetry. I think it's to bad to be published or even read by anyone." "I like it" Jazzel said raising an eyebrow. "You do?" "That's what I said, didn't I?" she said a bit annoyed. "Oh, yeah. Right" Trunks said and starred at the table.
Come on. Be brave. Remember what Vegeta said. The weak don't get anything, the strong receive what they want. I want.
Trunks gulped and leaned forward. He grinned. "It's based on real feelings, you know." Jazzel grinned and leaned forward to. "And who might the. might I say, lucky girl be?" Trunks placed his right hand to Jazzel's face. "You" he said and pulled her into a deep kiss. Jazzel opened her eyes in shock but then closed them to enjoy the kiss.
YESS!!! I did it. *happy with glee*
Trunks and Jazzel parted. "I. now I hadn't expected that" Trunks said breathing heavily. "I hadn't either but I'm happy it happened. But since. when?" was all Jazzel could manage ask. "Hm?" Jazzel leaned back and stared at the sky. "Since."
FLASHBACK
"All right, you bunch of crap" Jazzel growled and stared at the person in front of her. "Have a knuckle sandwich" she said and her fist flew at the guys face.
I love my girl My fighter girl
She disappeared only to appear behind him. She ran at him, tripped and pushed him to the ground. She got up. "Let's try this again" she mumbled to herself.
With all her little flaws Her stubbornness
"You think you can hurt me, little girl?" the man laughed. He was twice Jazzel's size and looked like some evil thug. "Are trying to provoke me?" Jazzel starting to get pissed off. "Because it's working. I don't like your attitude, nor do I like your face. Lemme help you get surgery" she said and ran at the guy. He laughed and took a step aside as she tried to punch him. He hit her on her back making her fly to the ground. "Leave her" came a voice and a flash of energy hit the guy's shoulder. He fell to the ground and saw a boy about Jazzel's age land next to her. "Leave her" he repeated and fired another shot at the guy. It flew past him, on purpose. "I'll be back. And then you won't be able to save her" the guy said got up and ran. Trunks helped Jazzel up. "I could have defeated him on my own, no need for you to butt in."
And being bitchy Is what I get to feel.
Later when Trunks had arrived home, he slumped into his chair. The phone rang and since he was sitting right next to it, he picked up. "Capsule Corporation, how can I help you?" he answered the phone the way his mother had taught him. "Hi, its Jazzel, Jazzel Son."
Now when I'm home alone She calls me up
"Uh, hi" Trunks looked at the phone in shock. "I just had. er. wanted to say I'm sorry for bitching at you and wanted to see if you're okay" she said, not sounding convincing. In fact her twin and father were standing next to her, trying to get her to be a bit nicer. "Oh, um. Yeah, I'm okay." Trunks smiled.
To see if i'm okay I'm happy that she called
"And you?" he asked. "I'm fine too. Bye." Jazzel dropped the phone.
Cause then I know She feels fine and great
A few days later, the androids appeared. Trunks and Kae had been out due to one Kae's genius invertions telling them there hade been androids. Trunks had been thrown against a wall and was unconscious and they had forced Kae to a wall.
Being significant warriors we go out and fight a lot.
17 grinned. Kae gulped. The androids were powerful, they had destroyed dozens of towns and cities, killed millions of people. "What do we have here?" 18 asked. Kae breathed in. "Leave me alone or I'll have to hurt you" she said bravely. "Like the others did, right?" "What did they call themselves? Z Fighters?" 18 snickered at the name. "Well, you two are just a bunch of metal, nothing more, nothing less." "Ouch" 18 said with a grin. He placed his hand over Kae's heart. "Time to say, bye-bye world" he said and was kicked aside. Goten landed in front of Kae. "Come on, we've got to go" he said, grabbed her hand and flew off. Trunks staggered up. "Ow" he moaned and looked up to the androids. "All right this place isn't big enough for all of us" said a voice and landed in front of the androids. "You've just cornered yourself, little girl" 18 said.
When she's in danger, Cornered by an evil soul
Trunks powered up. "She said, this place isn't big enough for all of us" he repeated, his hair beginning to fly upwards. 17 and 18 turned. "Ooh, the widdly boy is scared for his girlfriend" 18 said grinning. Trunks blushed but luckily for him, one couldn't see it though his aura. "Leave her, okay" he said. 17 ran towards Jazzel. "Nope." Trunks quickly shot a controllable beam of energy towards 17 and somehow made him fly left and crash into a building. "You shouldn't have done that" 18 said and ran towards Trunks. Jazzel grinned. "Revenge" she mumbled and kicked 18 in the side. She grabbed Trunks hand and flew off. "Let's go" she said slightly blushing.
I run and rescue her. And she does the same for me.
And then after the fight We're all bruised up. She cleans my wounds So tenderly ad soft. She cares for me And lives for me. Till death dotht us part
END FLASHBACK
I know I should have done more for the last verse thingie, not verse right??? -.-' but it's late and I'm hungry and I dunno what else to write. And Jazzy don't you go and complain, you got a page more than I did *glares and get one of her own tom ate toes (tomatoes) in her face* okay. Fine, if you're gonna do that too *powers up to super saiyajin and disappears* . ~um, hi *waves* I'm Nuri or Neo Aurun and. um. This chapter is finished. No need reading on. *stares at leaves*~
~hai, I said. It's finished *turns back to leaves~
~oh, yeah, read and review. Next part is some about Son Fang, the androids, some fighting, the usual *goes back to leaf staring*~