They all sat around the table eating vegetables and rice that ChiChi,
Goku's wife bought from the store.
"It was quiet an experience. I never knew someone could be so forward as that. I was about to give the guy a big kick in the butt to teach him good but then a girl just showed up ." ChiChi explaining indignantly a tale that really happened to her thirty minutes ago ..
30 minutes ago .
ChiChi stood in line waiting to check out the two carts of grocery's she had. She shifted on her feet getting annoyed at the person in front of her. He looked seventeen and was trying to buy a pack of beer.
"Legal age limit is 21." The cashier persisted dully chewing on a piece of gum and throwing the id back at him. The kid's black eyes narrowed as he growled taking his ID and walking away back to the liquor isle. The cashier girl immediately went on scanning ChiChi's items not giving any notice to what just happened.
"Total .$124.34." ChiChi sighed thinking of how broke she is going to be and that Goku should get a job, yes, that's it, he'll be getting a job. Grabbing the two bags of grocery's filled to the top with food, forget beverages when you got hungry saiyans to feed. The guy that was in front of her a moment ago briskly moved towards the door . dismissing the fact that ChiChi was about to go the same way . they collided and they both fell scrambled. He cursed as the bear he had under his coat rolled out onto the view of the floor. The cashier didn't say anything only continued on what her job was supposed to be. He stood up and glared at the women on the ground that was fuming to herself about how people were inconsiderate today.
"I'll give ya inconsiderate lady," The boy stepped on her loaf of bread compacting the pieces. Then pretended to help her by handing a head of lettuce but at the same time acting as if he lost his balance and used all his weight to catch himself on his hand, which went directly on top of the eggs. ChiChi opened her mouth wide ready to yell knowing that was not just a misfortunate accident by the smirk on his face.
"Serves you right for making me loose my chance to smuggle out beer lady." His low voice was husky, amused at the fact that he did something to make her mad.
"HOW DARE ." That's all she got when a small blonde hair girl crouched down started placing grocery's back in her bag in a neater order then they were before. The girl looked up when ChiChi stopped shouting but not at ChiChi at the boy. The boy silently got up and stared at her before walking out the automatic doors.
"Uhh . thank you .but you don't have to do that." ChiChi stuttered uncomfortable for some reason at the unknown bent head that had all her grocery's back in her bags in a flash. When the girl stood up she looked small and frail, baggy clothes hanging off her skinny form.
"No problem, my pleasure." She stated and started to walk away.
"Wait!" ChiChi called after her. "I know this is kind of rude. But I really don't want a similar accident to occur again. Would you mind helping me carry these to my car?" The girl turned back and picked up one of the heavy bags with ease walking back out the door waiting for directions to where to go. ChiChi hurried after her.
"Thank you, um what's your name?" She tried to break the unwavering silence. The girl looked at the women with black hair and caring black eyes.
Back at the Son Residence
"And she stated, Serena. It was just the most oddest thing and she had the most beautiful darkest bluest eyes I've ever seen." Gohan ears perked up at receiving the waves of the name Serena.
"Serena? Did she say Sol?" Gohan questioned.
"Well, no, she didn't give me a last name." ChiChi pondered while the others continued eating.
Serena's Household
"Well did you get the lettuce dear?" Serena threw the bag across the table and walked to the door of the basement.
"Aren't you going to eat?" A gruff voice demanded from the side of her.
"Don't bother her, she's has a tough day." The women with wavy black hair scolded firmly.
"You always say that!" The male that had golden hair pulled back in a ponytail shouted.
"What do you do down there all the time anyways?" The guy turned back to Serena.
"George, stop it now! Leave her alone!" Serena shut the door behind her as she descended the steps.
"What, We've never been down there, and there doors our sound proof yet I always hear music blaring!" Serena heard voices drifting behind her. She jumped the last seven steps and looked at her own space. There was a punching bag in the corner weights and bunch of open space. A stereo was in the corner and she turned it on listening to her CD, Taking Back Sunday. Stretching it was time for another strenuous work-out before heading to bed. And for five hours music was all you heard.
Next Day
Serena got dressed into dark blue baggy jeans and a white T-Shirt feeling a little happy today. Outside she could see the sun rise and feel the fresh air breeze through her window. It smelled goo-ood. The scratches on her arm were just that. Three long blood crusted scratches down from her shoulder to her knuckles. They split open again during her work-out. Pulling up her hair she grabbed a silver necklace and placed it around her neck. A little brown dog was hiding under her side table looking up with wide ice blue eyes. She laughed and called him over.
"Hey boy!" The dog jumped at her and started licking her face dancing around the room. She laughed again while tying a watch to her wrist. Checking the time she realized it was all ready twelve from getting up late. She looked at her Frisky, her dog and smiled.
"I know you haven't been outside in a good while. So why don't you come with me and you can explore the forests eh boy?" Serena spoke allowed looking at the dogs playful wide eyes and the wagging wildly of his unusually black tail. Serena bent down and it jumped in her arms. "Arg, heavy fellow." She grunted as the big dog barked she put him down and climbed out the window, "well, let's go!"
They walked together the dog never leaving Serena's side only to sniff some bushes, polls, and be petted by some kids. When they reached the forest the dog's eyes that once sparkled darkened to adjust to the light. Serena's leisurely pace and relaxation seemed to turn more alert.
"Well, I know how to get their boy. Follow me and don't get lost when you go off on your own all right?" The dog's eyes began to sparkle again once they heard his owner's voice and she started running with Frisky right behind her, they raced. When they reached an opening a small hut came in view and Frisky stopped and watched as Serena went into the clearing. She turned around, smiled and waved him off. He barked and turned tail to explore a sweet spiraling scent. Glancing at her watch Serena noticed it was 1:28. So she got distracted with a group of kids. No sweat, she was there. But she felt kind of worried. The way she left him there like that. Knocking on the door no one answered. Then a big loud crash and bunch of laughter and shouting could be heard through the door. A young boy answered the door with wild black hair and childish laughter. He looked just like a mini Gohan wearing a hat that held a five star dragon ball on top causing Serena's eyes to narrow a little. Gohan came up opening the door wider.
"Oh hey!" Gohan greeted with a wide glorious smile. Serena softly smiled in return caught by innocent happy look that radiated off his face as he introduced his brother, "This is my little brother, Goten." Serena nodded and Goten laughed and jumped grabbing her hand.
"Nice to meet ya!"
"It was quiet an experience. I never knew someone could be so forward as that. I was about to give the guy a big kick in the butt to teach him good but then a girl just showed up ." ChiChi explaining indignantly a tale that really happened to her thirty minutes ago ..
30 minutes ago .
ChiChi stood in line waiting to check out the two carts of grocery's she had. She shifted on her feet getting annoyed at the person in front of her. He looked seventeen and was trying to buy a pack of beer.
"Legal age limit is 21." The cashier persisted dully chewing on a piece of gum and throwing the id back at him. The kid's black eyes narrowed as he growled taking his ID and walking away back to the liquor isle. The cashier girl immediately went on scanning ChiChi's items not giving any notice to what just happened.
"Total .$124.34." ChiChi sighed thinking of how broke she is going to be and that Goku should get a job, yes, that's it, he'll be getting a job. Grabbing the two bags of grocery's filled to the top with food, forget beverages when you got hungry saiyans to feed. The guy that was in front of her a moment ago briskly moved towards the door . dismissing the fact that ChiChi was about to go the same way . they collided and they both fell scrambled. He cursed as the bear he had under his coat rolled out onto the view of the floor. The cashier didn't say anything only continued on what her job was supposed to be. He stood up and glared at the women on the ground that was fuming to herself about how people were inconsiderate today.
"I'll give ya inconsiderate lady," The boy stepped on her loaf of bread compacting the pieces. Then pretended to help her by handing a head of lettuce but at the same time acting as if he lost his balance and used all his weight to catch himself on his hand, which went directly on top of the eggs. ChiChi opened her mouth wide ready to yell knowing that was not just a misfortunate accident by the smirk on his face.
"Serves you right for making me loose my chance to smuggle out beer lady." His low voice was husky, amused at the fact that he did something to make her mad.
"HOW DARE ." That's all she got when a small blonde hair girl crouched down started placing grocery's back in her bag in a neater order then they were before. The girl looked up when ChiChi stopped shouting but not at ChiChi at the boy. The boy silently got up and stared at her before walking out the automatic doors.
"Uhh . thank you .but you don't have to do that." ChiChi stuttered uncomfortable for some reason at the unknown bent head that had all her grocery's back in her bags in a flash. When the girl stood up she looked small and frail, baggy clothes hanging off her skinny form.
"No problem, my pleasure." She stated and started to walk away.
"Wait!" ChiChi called after her. "I know this is kind of rude. But I really don't want a similar accident to occur again. Would you mind helping me carry these to my car?" The girl turned back and picked up one of the heavy bags with ease walking back out the door waiting for directions to where to go. ChiChi hurried after her.
"Thank you, um what's your name?" She tried to break the unwavering silence. The girl looked at the women with black hair and caring black eyes.
Back at the Son Residence
"And she stated, Serena. It was just the most oddest thing and she had the most beautiful darkest bluest eyes I've ever seen." Gohan ears perked up at receiving the waves of the name Serena.
"Serena? Did she say Sol?" Gohan questioned.
"Well, no, she didn't give me a last name." ChiChi pondered while the others continued eating.
Serena's Household
"Well did you get the lettuce dear?" Serena threw the bag across the table and walked to the door of the basement.
"Aren't you going to eat?" A gruff voice demanded from the side of her.
"Don't bother her, she's has a tough day." The women with wavy black hair scolded firmly.
"You always say that!" The male that had golden hair pulled back in a ponytail shouted.
"What do you do down there all the time anyways?" The guy turned back to Serena.
"George, stop it now! Leave her alone!" Serena shut the door behind her as she descended the steps.
"What, We've never been down there, and there doors our sound proof yet I always hear music blaring!" Serena heard voices drifting behind her. She jumped the last seven steps and looked at her own space. There was a punching bag in the corner weights and bunch of open space. A stereo was in the corner and she turned it on listening to her CD, Taking Back Sunday. Stretching it was time for another strenuous work-out before heading to bed. And for five hours music was all you heard.
Next Day
Serena got dressed into dark blue baggy jeans and a white T-Shirt feeling a little happy today. Outside she could see the sun rise and feel the fresh air breeze through her window. It smelled goo-ood. The scratches on her arm were just that. Three long blood crusted scratches down from her shoulder to her knuckles. They split open again during her work-out. Pulling up her hair she grabbed a silver necklace and placed it around her neck. A little brown dog was hiding under her side table looking up with wide ice blue eyes. She laughed and called him over.
"Hey boy!" The dog jumped at her and started licking her face dancing around the room. She laughed again while tying a watch to her wrist. Checking the time she realized it was all ready twelve from getting up late. She looked at her Frisky, her dog and smiled.
"I know you haven't been outside in a good while. So why don't you come with me and you can explore the forests eh boy?" Serena spoke allowed looking at the dogs playful wide eyes and the wagging wildly of his unusually black tail. Serena bent down and it jumped in her arms. "Arg, heavy fellow." She grunted as the big dog barked she put him down and climbed out the window, "well, let's go!"
They walked together the dog never leaving Serena's side only to sniff some bushes, polls, and be petted by some kids. When they reached the forest the dog's eyes that once sparkled darkened to adjust to the light. Serena's leisurely pace and relaxation seemed to turn more alert.
"Well, I know how to get their boy. Follow me and don't get lost when you go off on your own all right?" The dog's eyes began to sparkle again once they heard his owner's voice and she started running with Frisky right behind her, they raced. When they reached an opening a small hut came in view and Frisky stopped and watched as Serena went into the clearing. She turned around, smiled and waved him off. He barked and turned tail to explore a sweet spiraling scent. Glancing at her watch Serena noticed it was 1:28. So she got distracted with a group of kids. No sweat, she was there. But she felt kind of worried. The way she left him there like that. Knocking on the door no one answered. Then a big loud crash and bunch of laughter and shouting could be heard through the door. A young boy answered the door with wild black hair and childish laughter. He looked just like a mini Gohan wearing a hat that held a five star dragon ball on top causing Serena's eyes to narrow a little. Gohan came up opening the door wider.
"Oh hey!" Gohan greeted with a wide glorious smile. Serena softly smiled in return caught by innocent happy look that radiated off his face as he introduced his brother, "This is my little brother, Goten." Serena nodded and Goten laughed and jumped grabbing her hand.
"Nice to meet ya!"