The Tale of Two Tempers
Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I don't own DragonballZ, so don't remind me!!!
Once again ~what Bulma is thinking~ (Vegeta isn't in this chapter)
~What on earth! The last thing I thought he would do was leave! Well goes to show how smart I am I guess......Wait, he said we'll finish this later! Ok, what does he mean by that? He only leaves the GT (gravity room is too hard) to wash up, eat, and sleep....~
Bulma never got to come to a conclusion because she noticed Yamcha waving his hand in front of her face. "Hello? Anybody home?"
"Oh, sorry," she said snapping out of it and noticing her parents watching her with a worried expression. "Why are you guys watching me like I've lit a stick of dynamite?" She asked walking over to the fridge and refilling her orange juice.
"Because it greatly resembles what you did do, Dear..." answered Mrs. Briefs rather hesitantly.
"What do you mean?" Bulma said, her head in the fridge.
Mrs. Briefs sighed, "Nothing." Then left the room followed shortly by Mr. Briefs.
"What's with them," muttered Bulma after they had left. She heard Yamcha sigh in the background. ~Ok, why is everyone acting weird towards me?~ "Yamcha, why are all you guys acting so weird?" She asked turning and looking him right in the eye.
"Because," he said sounding serious, "your provoking Vegeta. Bulma, that's dangerous, even for you."
~What is he talking about! Ok, so I was pushing it a little, but just a little!~
Bulma gave Yamcha the fiercest glare she muster and finally he backed down. "Alright Bulma, do what ever you want but don't say I didn't warn you." He walked out the door muttering something about dense women.
Authors note: Ok I know it's short but I promise to have the next chapter out some time in the next two days. Cross my heart, hope to die ^_^ Oh and by the way, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE go and check out my other story, A Change for the Miras. I beg you!!! I only have one reviewer! *begins to cry hysterically* *stops crying and looks up with puppy dog eyes* And if you like humor you can check out a story me and my friend Iris wrote with the pen name, Digimon and DBZ Crazy.
Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I don't own DragonballZ, so don't remind me!!!
Once again ~what Bulma is thinking~ (Vegeta isn't in this chapter)
~What on earth! The last thing I thought he would do was leave! Well goes to show how smart I am I guess......Wait, he said we'll finish this later! Ok, what does he mean by that? He only leaves the GT (gravity room is too hard) to wash up, eat, and sleep....~
Bulma never got to come to a conclusion because she noticed Yamcha waving his hand in front of her face. "Hello? Anybody home?"
"Oh, sorry," she said snapping out of it and noticing her parents watching her with a worried expression. "Why are you guys watching me like I've lit a stick of dynamite?" She asked walking over to the fridge and refilling her orange juice.
"Because it greatly resembles what you did do, Dear..." answered Mrs. Briefs rather hesitantly.
"What do you mean?" Bulma said, her head in the fridge.
Mrs. Briefs sighed, "Nothing." Then left the room followed shortly by Mr. Briefs.
"What's with them," muttered Bulma after they had left. She heard Yamcha sigh in the background. ~Ok, why is everyone acting weird towards me?~ "Yamcha, why are all you guys acting so weird?" She asked turning and looking him right in the eye.
"Because," he said sounding serious, "your provoking Vegeta. Bulma, that's dangerous, even for you."
~What is he talking about! Ok, so I was pushing it a little, but just a little!~
Bulma gave Yamcha the fiercest glare she muster and finally he backed down. "Alright Bulma, do what ever you want but don't say I didn't warn you." He walked out the door muttering something about dense women.
Authors note: Ok I know it's short but I promise to have the next chapter out some time in the next two days. Cross my heart, hope to die ^_^ Oh and by the way, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE go and check out my other story, A Change for the Miras. I beg you!!! I only have one reviewer! *begins to cry hysterically* *stops crying and looks up with puppy dog eyes* And if you like humor you can check out a story me and my friend Iris wrote with the pen name, Digimon and DBZ Crazy.