Hey everyone!!! I hope all is well, and you are enjoying my little ficcy!
^_^ I know it's only been about an hour and a ½. But I'm a very impatient
person when it comes to this kinda thing! Special thanx to 'silverx' for
being my first reviewer!
Disclaimer: No no no, you've got it all wrong! I don't own Dragon Ball Z!. It's not me! It's Funimation and all those people! HONEST! ^_^
In this chapter: What will Bulma think of the new Capsule Corps.? Will she finally start at a new school? Find out!
Now, on with the show. Happy reading!!! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Bulma picked up her backpack and put it over one shoulder. She then took her CD player, shoved it in, and walked up to the new Capsule Corps., now completely constructed. The smell of new paint was still coming off the walls of the foyer as she walked in. She drooped her backpack onto the floor next to the door, and walked in to look around in her new home. *What am I thinking? This isn't home! Oregon wasn't really 'home' ether! I haven't been home since we lived in West City!*
Bulma's father, Dr. Briefs, moved the location of Capsule Corps. at least four times in the past six years. Bulma grew up in West City, she was born in West City. And she liked it there. But Dr. Briefs had business doing so many things that kept them moving around, but this was it. Dr. Briefs promised that this was it. Bulma would never be up-rooted again.
"Bulma, dear!." Her mother's voice rang out from up stairs in the new Capsule Corps. estate, "It's getting late, you should come up and see your new room, then go to bed. We already had the movers that were sent ahead of us set up your bed for you so that you can sleep in it tonight." She stated walking from the master bedroom to the top of the stars to wait for Bulma. "Yes mother." She was tired from the ride, although it would have been even better if she could stretch out in the gym, or go to a party. But the gym wasn't going to be set up until the morning, and she didn't know where to find a party, so she picked up her backpack and followed her mother to her new room. "Isn't it wonderful, sweet heart!?" Asked Mrs. Briefs looking at her daughter with such a big smile it seemed as if her eyes were closed.
"Yes, mother. whatever you say." Said Bulma just to make her mother happy.
"I just love the color we chose! It really looks good in this room!"
"Yes, mother. But I would like to go to bed now, so, good night!" She said pushing her mother out of the room and closing the door.
"Good night! I'll have a wonderful breakfast ready for you in the morning, dear!" She yelled through the door of Bulma's room from out in the hallway in a cheery voice. Not bothering to wait for a response from Bulma. She knew there wouldn't be one. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next mourning, at about 11:00am, Bulma cracked open an eyelid to find a very unpleasant, very bright light. She then realized that her window was facing the east, and her blinds had not yet been put up. "Grrr." She closed her eyes and rolled over to give herself a moment to wake up before she got out of bed to take a shower.
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Bulma sat up in bed about five minutes latter, and walked over to the door connecting her room to her private bathroom. *Life is good when you're a rich, only-child! Not to mention beautiful, talented, beautiful, smart, beautiful. She trailed off as she got to the shower and took off her pajamas to get in.
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Bulma emerged from the bathroom just less than forty minutes latter after putting her hair up, then down, then back, and then finally deciding to straiten it and leave it down. She then proceeded to her walk-in-closet to pick out an outfit for the day at home, setting up her furniture, and getting settled into the new room, and home.
"Bulma, honey! Are you ready for breakfast yet, dear?" Her mother's voice rang up the stairs and throughout most of the enormous house.
"Yes, mother. I'll be right down." She yelled back, trying to sound happy, more for herself than her mother.
She came down the stairs with a tank top, her most comfortable sweat pants, and sneakers on. She was greeted by her ecstatic mother with 'her first meal in the new home' It was one of the largest meals she had ever seen her mom make. *What a waist of food. * she thought. *Oh well, dad will put it to some use like feeding it to the homeless or something.* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Heather-the-SSJ: Hey everyone! I hope you like it so far!! PLEASE, review and give me any thoughts, suggestions, or comments you have about it!
Vegeta: I am not even in this thing you call a "fan fiction"!! Why must I be here? I should have killed you as soon as you brought me here, weak human baka!
Heather-the-SSJ: Awww! Vegeta! Don't be like that!!! You will be in the story soon enough! Just wait a while!
Vegeta: I will do no such thing, onna!!! The Sayin Prince waits for noone and nothing! You will step aside and alow me to leave, or I will kill you, then move you myself!!!
Heather-the-SSJ: I'm in charge here! You can do no such thing! Just try it and see! ::turns to audience:: Ok everyone!. It's review time!! XD YAY! Have fun! I'll update ASAP!
Next Chapter: NOW will Bulma start school??? ::Looks at calendar:: Hey! It's Sunday! That means 2morrow in school! Ok, so. Bulma goes in the next chap. then!
Disclaimer: No no no, you've got it all wrong! I don't own Dragon Ball Z!. It's not me! It's Funimation and all those people! HONEST! ^_^
In this chapter: What will Bulma think of the new Capsule Corps.? Will she finally start at a new school? Find out!
Now, on with the show. Happy reading!!! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Bulma picked up her backpack and put it over one shoulder. She then took her CD player, shoved it in, and walked up to the new Capsule Corps., now completely constructed. The smell of new paint was still coming off the walls of the foyer as she walked in. She drooped her backpack onto the floor next to the door, and walked in to look around in her new home. *What am I thinking? This isn't home! Oregon wasn't really 'home' ether! I haven't been home since we lived in West City!*
Bulma's father, Dr. Briefs, moved the location of Capsule Corps. at least four times in the past six years. Bulma grew up in West City, she was born in West City. And she liked it there. But Dr. Briefs had business doing so many things that kept them moving around, but this was it. Dr. Briefs promised that this was it. Bulma would never be up-rooted again.
"Bulma, dear!." Her mother's voice rang out from up stairs in the new Capsule Corps. estate, "It's getting late, you should come up and see your new room, then go to bed. We already had the movers that were sent ahead of us set up your bed for you so that you can sleep in it tonight." She stated walking from the master bedroom to the top of the stars to wait for Bulma. "Yes mother." She was tired from the ride, although it would have been even better if she could stretch out in the gym, or go to a party. But the gym wasn't going to be set up until the morning, and she didn't know where to find a party, so she picked up her backpack and followed her mother to her new room. "Isn't it wonderful, sweet heart!?" Asked Mrs. Briefs looking at her daughter with such a big smile it seemed as if her eyes were closed.
"Yes, mother. whatever you say." Said Bulma just to make her mother happy.
"I just love the color we chose! It really looks good in this room!"
"Yes, mother. But I would like to go to bed now, so, good night!" She said pushing her mother out of the room and closing the door.
"Good night! I'll have a wonderful breakfast ready for you in the morning, dear!" She yelled through the door of Bulma's room from out in the hallway in a cheery voice. Not bothering to wait for a response from Bulma. She knew there wouldn't be one. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next mourning, at about 11:00am, Bulma cracked open an eyelid to find a very unpleasant, very bright light. She then realized that her window was facing the east, and her blinds had not yet been put up. "Grrr." She closed her eyes and rolled over to give herself a moment to wake up before she got out of bed to take a shower.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Bulma sat up in bed about five minutes latter, and walked over to the door connecting her room to her private bathroom. *Life is good when you're a rich, only-child! Not to mention beautiful, talented, beautiful, smart, beautiful. She trailed off as she got to the shower and took off her pajamas to get in.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Bulma emerged from the bathroom just less than forty minutes latter after putting her hair up, then down, then back, and then finally deciding to straiten it and leave it down. She then proceeded to her walk-in-closet to pick out an outfit for the day at home, setting up her furniture, and getting settled into the new room, and home.
"Bulma, honey! Are you ready for breakfast yet, dear?" Her mother's voice rang up the stairs and throughout most of the enormous house.
"Yes, mother. I'll be right down." She yelled back, trying to sound happy, more for herself than her mother.
She came down the stairs with a tank top, her most comfortable sweat pants, and sneakers on. She was greeted by her ecstatic mother with 'her first meal in the new home' It was one of the largest meals she had ever seen her mom make. *What a waist of food. * she thought. *Oh well, dad will put it to some use like feeding it to the homeless or something.* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Heather-the-SSJ: Hey everyone! I hope you like it so far!! PLEASE, review and give me any thoughts, suggestions, or comments you have about it!
Vegeta: I am not even in this thing you call a "fan fiction"!! Why must I be here? I should have killed you as soon as you brought me here, weak human baka!
Heather-the-SSJ: Awww! Vegeta! Don't be like that!!! You will be in the story soon enough! Just wait a while!
Vegeta: I will do no such thing, onna!!! The Sayin Prince waits for noone and nothing! You will step aside and alow me to leave, or I will kill you, then move you myself!!!
Heather-the-SSJ: I'm in charge here! You can do no such thing! Just try it and see! ::turns to audience:: Ok everyone!. It's review time!! XD YAY! Have fun! I'll update ASAP!
Next Chapter: NOW will Bulma start school??? ::Looks at calendar:: Hey! It's Sunday! That means 2morrow in school! Ok, so. Bulma goes in the next chap. then!