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With this special, I'll try to write something funny! I hope you'll like it!
And now on with the story:
It was a beautiful sunny and lazy afternoon. Jenny, aka ChibiChibi, was lying on her couch, holding a small afternoon nap, relaxing before she wanted to start a new chapter of one of her stories. Everything was just perfect.
She was just dozing off, as suddenly the doorbell was ringing. "What the…" she mumbled, as she got up and lazily padded down the stairs to the front door. Lightly annoyed she opened it, but threw the door shut again directly after. "Oh my god…" she whispered and after she took a deep breath, she carefully opened the door again, just to make sure that it wasn't a dream.
And it wasn't. On the porch and on the street in front of her parents' house were standing young men. Dozen of young men. All of them being between 20 and 25 years old. "Uhm, excuse me? Can I help you?" she asked uncertainly.
"I'm sure you can," one of them, with longer blond hair said. "Are you the girl called ChibiChibi?"
"Yes," she answered confused. "What can I do for you?"
"Uhm, we're here because of the casting," he told her.
"Casting?" Jenny asked, now even more irritated.
"Yeah, here. Didn't you put it into the newspaper?" He gave her a small piece of the paper.
Jenny took it and looked at it. Her eyes widened. There it stood. Black on white: 'Monday, March 25th, casting for young men between 20 and 25 years for a DB Z/GT fanfic. Start at 3pm at insert address here.' She didn't… Who did? There was just one person, who… "Please excuse me. I'll be a minute." She closed the door again, a deep scowl on her face. "TRUUUUUUNKS!!!!"
Not even a second later, a lavender haired head stuck out of the living room's door. "Yes, honey? What is it?"
Jenny stomped towards him and tossed the paper at him. "DID YOU DO THIS?"
Trunks grinned sheepishly. "Uhm… yeah… you told me that you needed a young man for your story and so I thought that I could help you a bit… Didn't you want this?"
Jenny just growled. "You! Invite them in and watch over them until I'm dressed in something else than my training suit."
Trunks sighed as he watched her storming up the stairs to her bedroom and then went to open the door. "Okay, guys… Jenny will be ready in a couple of minutes. Please come in and take a seat."
About five minutes later Jenny came back down, dressed in a pair of light blue jeans and black tank top, and went to the living room. Trunks wanted to greet her with a kiss, but she just avoided him. "So, I'll start now with the interviews and then I will decide, whether you'll be the right candidate, or not. Understand?" The young men nodded. "Okay, I'll start with you then," she said, pointing to the blond man. "Just go up the stairs and then it's the first door on the left. I'll follow you in a second."
The man obeyed and then Jenny turned to Trunks. "You aren't angry with me, are you?" Trunks asked, smiling nervously.
Jenny glared at him. "When this is over. You. Me. Gravity room." Trunks gulped, as Jenny followed this young man upstairs. He thanked Dende that things like senzu beans existed. This was so not going to be funny. Well, at least not for him. He was sure that his mate would have a lot of fun kicking his ass.
Jenny and the blond man were sitting in her room on two chairs. Jenny had a notepad lying on her knees, writing down what the man was telling her. "So, and who's your favorite character?" she wanted to know.
"Muten Roshi…" the young man answered.
"And what kind of character would you like to be?"
"A character just like him."
Jenny sighed. "Next one."
The next one was a young man with short red curls and green eyes. As he smiled at her, she saw that most of his teeth were missing. "Next one," she said, without asking him any more questions.
There were many more men whom she gave short shrifts, and there were others who were quite decent, but the right one just wasn't there. She just brought the last one to the door, as another young man came running towards the door. "Hello!" he said, a bit out of breath. Jenny looked at him and a smirk crept on her face. This one had short spiky black hair and a really well toned body. He was about one head larger than her and was wearing white sneakers, a pair of dark blue jeans, a white muscle shirt and a dark blue denim jacket. His eyes were covered with dark sunglasses. "I'm sorry… I know that I'm late… Have you already found someone? I mean, I don't want to bother you, but can you still give me a chance?" he asked sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.
Jenny found herself staring at him and first as he stopped talking, she was brought out of her gaze. "Huh? Sure! Come inside."
Trunks felt jealousy dwelling up in him, as he noticed the way his girlfriend, his mate(!) was looking at this strange young man. Of course, he knew that she was angry with him, but she didn't need to stare at other men like that! He growled as the young man passed by on the way to the living room.
The young man backed away a bit and sat down on the couch. "Trunks," Jenny said, as she sat down next to the young man, "Go. I don't need you here."
Trunks growled again and left the living room. "Is he always like this?" the young man wondered, as Trunks was gone.
"Yep, but just ignore him. Every time, when I'm talking to a handsome young man like you, he feels this need to protect what's his," Jenny explained. "But now let's start. First of all… What is your name?"
"My name is Takeo," he answered smiling.
"How old are you?"
"24."
"Okay… And who is your favorite character?"
"Vegeta."
"I see… And now can you please take of your sunglasses?" Takeo obeyed and took them off. At first Jenny could just stare at him, but then a huge smile appeared on her face. "Perfect."
After she had finished her interview and promised Takeo that he would get the job, she led him to the front door and they said goodbye. She closed the door and turned around, just to face a very disturbed Trunks leaning against the wall. "What's up, Trunksie?" she asked him sweetly. "Is that jealousy I see?" Trunks just growled and looked away from her. "Yep, definitely jealousy."
Trunks snorted. "Me? Jealous? Of this… weakling?"
She stepped closer and got on her tiptoes, so that their noses almost touched. "Oh yes, you are jealous. I wonder why?" she asked him smirking.
"I. Am. Not. Jealous."
"Yeah, right…" Jenny said mockingly, turned around and walked upstairs to her room. "Oh, and Trunks… Change into something more comfortable, because in a few minutes, you'll get your ass kicked for what you've put me through today."
Trunks banged with his head against the wall, leaving a small dent. He had almost forgotten about that. No, he had hoped that Jenny would forget about that, after she now found the perfect candidate for her fanfic. But deep inside, he knew that she wouldn't forget that so easily. She had just trained too much with his father.
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Dun dun dun… Who is this mysterious Takeo and what role will he play in my story? Just wait and find out when he will make his first appearance in a few chapters. Or maybe you can guess!
Whatever, I hope you like this small special…
Eternally yours
ChibiChibi
PS: I just wanted to tell you that the Buu Saga starts tonight on German TVs! I can't wait to see Gohan's first day at school and to 'meet' Videl!