Disclaimer:I don't own DBZ or any of its characters. Jeri is mine and Kim is ZelandPiccolofreak's. That is all.
Note:I have updated A Tale of Soul please read and review it.
Does anyone know what age Gohan was after the four year period, but before they fought the androids?
Ch.13:A moment of affection
Jeri was enjoying her little dance with her sensei when suddenly Kim sidled up next to her, pulled her away form the green giant, and shoved her into an unsuspecting Vegeta.
Vegeta glared at Kim then looked down at Jeri. She was trying to untangle her legs from his so she could go back to help her sensei.
Kim took that time to walk past and shove the saiyan prince into her unsuspecting friend. She watched as both toppled to the floor with Vegeta on top.
Everyone except Piccolo started laughing at the two. To say the least they made a quite compromising image.
Jeri was bright red.
Vegeta was trying to find a way to get his feet under him without making the situation any worse than it already was. Her squirming wasn't helping matters either. Her being in heat made things even worse for him. Finally he was able to get off her without having an incident.
Vegeta was fuming. It was then he remembered that Jeri had taken the brunt of the fall. He turned to check on her only to see that Piccolo, Gohan, and Krillan were already helping her. She looked to be unharmed, but he could tell she was not-so-okay emotionally.
She didn't find Kim's pranks any more amusing than he did. She stood up shaking and would have left if the song that started playing right then hadn't been the Dance.
Kim had planned this well.
Vegeta felt bad about falling on Jeri, even though it had really been Kim's fault, and polietly walked over to her and said, "Dance with me?"
She thought about it a moment then said, "Sure."
Vegeta took her hand and led her back out onto the dance floor.
She slowly closed the distance between their bodies and put her arms around his neck.
He just stood there awkwardly. He couldn't dance worth beans, but yet he was embarrrasing himsself by trying.
'Why do I feel that I must make you happy, little one? I barely know you, yet I can't stand being away from you. You're soft, weak, and annoying, but I can't bring myself to do you any harm. Everyone has a weakness. It seems mine is you.'
Jeri looked up at the brooding prince and softly said, "Its apparant that you can't dance, so why did you ask?"
"I felt I should just to make up for earlier."
Jeri smiled and pulled the saiyan's arms up to her waist and situated them properly for slow dancing.
He just looked at her, bewildered.
He said, "What are you doing?"
"Teaching you to slow dance."
Kim smiled as she watched her friend teach the prince to slow dance. He caught on quickly and soon their movements were syncrinized. If Kim remembered her saiyan stuff correctly the prince should already have an emotional bond forming with Jeri. He would know of it soon enough. Kim sighed and wondered if she'd ever be lucky enough to find love in this world. Her plan had gone on without a hitch. Vegeta had thought he was helping with a prank, but in reality he was being used as part of a prank by the local Ai no Megami. Kim tuned in just in time to see Jeri shift her head so that it rested against the saiyan's chest near his heart. She chuckled as the egotistical man began to blush at the motion her friend had made.
"You're an evil minx."Piccolo said from behind Kim.
She didn't scream, but she did almosut jump out of her shoes.
Turning to face the Namek she said, "Puff. You scared me."
She looked back at Jeri then turned to Piccolo and said, "Care to dance?"
Because he thought she would only be there for the night and that he'd never have to see or deal with her again he said, "Sure, kid."
As they took a place on the dance floor she said, "I'm not a kid."
Piccolo rested his hands on kim's waist and said, "Oh, how you figure?"
"I'm nineteen."
A slight pause.
"Twenty three."
"Pardon me?"
"I said I'm twenty three."
She rested her head against his chest.
Then, out of the blue he said, "How'd you meet Jeri?"
"Jeri? Oh, you mean Jesse... I met her at a convention in St. Louis three years ago."
He rested his head on top of hers and said, "What country are you two from?"
To himself he thought, 'And why do you make my heart race when you are near?'
Kim crossed her arms around the Namek and rested them on the mid part of his back. (AN:Since that's as high as she can reach. P-chan's huge.)
Kim said, "We're from New York in America."
It was strange how comfortable they were with one anothr when they had only met a few hours earlier. They didn't even realize how much like a couple they looked dancing like they were.
Piccolo didn't realize it yet, but Kim had already become a part of his life. She had somehow gotten past all his defences in the course of a few hours.
They had been so intuned to one another that they didn't even realize the tape had played all the way through. No music was playing, yet they still danced to a song only they seemed to hear.
Everyone was stareing.
Jeri shook her head, walked over to the tape player, turned the tape over, and said, "(Deep breath) PUUUUUFFFFF!"
"Ahh! Jeri!"
Kim echoed the Namek a moment later with, "Jesse!"
Jeri laughed a little bit then said, "Sorry, you two, but it was the only way I could get your attention."
Then she hit the play button. The song Time of My Life from Dirty Dancing instantly began playing.
Piccolo stepped back from Kim, walked up to Jeri, and said, "Care to knock their socks off one more time?"
Jeri giggled and said, "In your training clothes?"
Piccolo looked down at his attire, smirked a little, zapped himself, and said, "Nope. In this."(AN:Piccolo's wearing tight black pants and a white muscle shirt.)
Jeri smiled and extended her hand to her sensei.
He had no problem with people knowing he could dance. If they want to stare, let them stare.
As if they knew they were out classed everyone else vacated the dance floor.
Picolo was on one end of the dance floor and Jeri was on the other as the song started.
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Now I've had the time of my life
No I never felt like this before
Yes I swear it's the truth
and I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri was poised as her opening cue played.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Cause I've had the time of my life
and I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Piccolo sauntered over to Jeri and lightly danced in front of her.
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I've been waiting for so long
Now I've finally found someone
To stand by me
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri twirled once and pressed herself up against her sensei.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We saw the writing on the wall
As we felt this magical
Fantasy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They linked hands and proceded into the dance like they had rehearsed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now with passion in our eyes
There's no way we could disguise it
Secretly
So we take each other's hand
'Cause we seem to understand
The urgency just remember
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri ran back a few paces away from her dance partner and prepared for the lift that was coming.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You're the one thing
I can't get enough of
So I'll tell you something
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She ran forward and jumped into her sensei's arms. He lifted her above his head in the classic lift from the movie. She trusted him completly. He'd never drop her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This could be love because
I've had the time of my life
No I never felt like this before
Yes I swear it's the truth
And I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He tossed her into the air, caught her, and put her back on her feet on the floor all in one graceful, fluid motion. Jeri flounced back up to him as the song reached the mid point.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
With my body and soul
I want you more than you'll ever know
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Piccolo smirked. This was a challenge.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So we'll just let it go
Don't be afraid to lose control
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri continued with the dance, not yet putting her all into it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yes I know what's on your mind
When you say, "Stay with me tonight"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They both prepared for another lift.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Just remember
You're the one thing
I can't get enough of
So I'll tell you something
This could be love because
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri was once again lifted into the air. She spread her arms out and poised as she was supposed to. She briefly noticed everyone was stareing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I've had the time of my life
No I never felt like this before
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Piccolo tossed Jeri higher this time, but when she came down he twirled around and set her on the ground. He was loving this. He was having fun.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yes I swear it's the truth
And I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As the song ended Piccolo stepped away from Jeri and said, "You're good."
She smiled at her friend and said, "So are you."
The two turned to the group, who were quiet for a moment before breaking out in applause. After the commotion died down Bulma said, "Lets break it up peopl!"
Jeri yawned hugely.
Piccolo showed the smallest of smiles to his tilting student and picked her up.
"You need to go to bed."
She yawned.
"But I'm not sleepy."
"I think you are."
She snuggled up to her sensei and said, "No, I'm not."
She was asleep.
Piccolo shifted the seventeed-year-old in his arms so that her head rested comfortably against his chest. The look of affection he gave the sleeping female was seen by only Kim and Vegeta.
They were the last ones left awake.
Kim shook her head and left the room.
Vegeta felt like his whole world resided in the sleeping teenager, and left before he did something he'd regret later. Like kill the Namek for toucing his onna. His? Since when had he been so possesive of anyone, let alone a female ten years his junior?
Piccolo was completly oblivious the fact that someone had seen him earlier. He was using his full attention to keep the female in his arms asleep. He cared about her, but only to the extent of a dotting father to his daughter. Nameks are very nurturing people and taking to fostering was natural. He'd done it with Gohan and he was doing it with Jeri. He'd protect her with his life and guard her from all harm. He stroked the female's auburn hair then headed to find a guest room for her to sleep in. He never had been able to sleep well without her around. He'd purposly intuned himself to her when they'd been training, and had not yet gotten over it. When he suddenly yawned he realized his fatigue was catching up to him. He yawned again as he found an empty guest room and set Jeri in the large bed. He contemplateing dropping onto the bed himself, but decided against it when he thought about how it would look if he did. He yawned again then plopped down on the couch that was in there and fell asleep.
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Does anyone know what the japanese term for Are you alright?
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Note:I have updated A Tale of Soul please read and review it.
Does anyone know what age Gohan was after the four year period, but before they fought the androids?
Ch.13:A moment of affection
Jeri was enjoying her little dance with her sensei when suddenly Kim sidled up next to her, pulled her away form the green giant, and shoved her into an unsuspecting Vegeta.
Vegeta glared at Kim then looked down at Jeri. She was trying to untangle her legs from his so she could go back to help her sensei.
Kim took that time to walk past and shove the saiyan prince into her unsuspecting friend. She watched as both toppled to the floor with Vegeta on top.
Everyone except Piccolo started laughing at the two. To say the least they made a quite compromising image.
Jeri was bright red.
Vegeta was trying to find a way to get his feet under him without making the situation any worse than it already was. Her squirming wasn't helping matters either. Her being in heat made things even worse for him. Finally he was able to get off her without having an incident.
Vegeta was fuming. It was then he remembered that Jeri had taken the brunt of the fall. He turned to check on her only to see that Piccolo, Gohan, and Krillan were already helping her. She looked to be unharmed, but he could tell she was not-so-okay emotionally.
She didn't find Kim's pranks any more amusing than he did. She stood up shaking and would have left if the song that started playing right then hadn't been the Dance.
Kim had planned this well.
Vegeta felt bad about falling on Jeri, even though it had really been Kim's fault, and polietly walked over to her and said, "Dance with me?"
She thought about it a moment then said, "Sure."
Vegeta took her hand and led her back out onto the dance floor.
She slowly closed the distance between their bodies and put her arms around his neck.
He just stood there awkwardly. He couldn't dance worth beans, but yet he was embarrrasing himsself by trying.
'Why do I feel that I must make you happy, little one? I barely know you, yet I can't stand being away from you. You're soft, weak, and annoying, but I can't bring myself to do you any harm. Everyone has a weakness. It seems mine is you.'
Jeri looked up at the brooding prince and softly said, "Its apparant that you can't dance, so why did you ask?"
"I felt I should just to make up for earlier."
Jeri smiled and pulled the saiyan's arms up to her waist and situated them properly for slow dancing.
He just looked at her, bewildered.
He said, "What are you doing?"
"Teaching you to slow dance."
Kim smiled as she watched her friend teach the prince to slow dance. He caught on quickly and soon their movements were syncrinized. If Kim remembered her saiyan stuff correctly the prince should already have an emotional bond forming with Jeri. He would know of it soon enough. Kim sighed and wondered if she'd ever be lucky enough to find love in this world. Her plan had gone on without a hitch. Vegeta had thought he was helping with a prank, but in reality he was being used as part of a prank by the local Ai no Megami. Kim tuned in just in time to see Jeri shift her head so that it rested against the saiyan's chest near his heart. She chuckled as the egotistical man began to blush at the motion her friend had made.
"You're an evil minx."Piccolo said from behind Kim.
She didn't scream, but she did almosut jump out of her shoes.
Turning to face the Namek she said, "Puff. You scared me."
She looked back at Jeri then turned to Piccolo and said, "Care to dance?"
Because he thought she would only be there for the night and that he'd never have to see or deal with her again he said, "Sure, kid."
As they took a place on the dance floor she said, "I'm not a kid."
Piccolo rested his hands on kim's waist and said, "Oh, how you figure?"
"I'm nineteen."
A slight pause.
"Twenty three."
"Pardon me?"
"I said I'm twenty three."
She rested her head against his chest.
Then, out of the blue he said, "How'd you meet Jeri?"
"Jeri? Oh, you mean Jesse... I met her at a convention in St. Louis three years ago."
He rested his head on top of hers and said, "What country are you two from?"
To himself he thought, 'And why do you make my heart race when you are near?'
Kim crossed her arms around the Namek and rested them on the mid part of his back. (AN:Since that's as high as she can reach. P-chan's huge.)
Kim said, "We're from New York in America."
It was strange how comfortable they were with one anothr when they had only met a few hours earlier. They didn't even realize how much like a couple they looked dancing like they were.
Piccolo didn't realize it yet, but Kim had already become a part of his life. She had somehow gotten past all his defences in the course of a few hours.
They had been so intuned to one another that they didn't even realize the tape had played all the way through. No music was playing, yet they still danced to a song only they seemed to hear.
Everyone was stareing.
Jeri shook her head, walked over to the tape player, turned the tape over, and said, "(Deep breath) PUUUUUFFFFF!"
"Ahh! Jeri!"
Kim echoed the Namek a moment later with, "Jesse!"
Jeri laughed a little bit then said, "Sorry, you two, but it was the only way I could get your attention."
Then she hit the play button. The song Time of My Life from Dirty Dancing instantly began playing.
Piccolo stepped back from Kim, walked up to Jeri, and said, "Care to knock their socks off one more time?"
Jeri giggled and said, "In your training clothes?"
Piccolo looked down at his attire, smirked a little, zapped himself, and said, "Nope. In this."(AN:Piccolo's wearing tight black pants and a white muscle shirt.)
Jeri smiled and extended her hand to her sensei.
He had no problem with people knowing he could dance. If they want to stare, let them stare.
As if they knew they were out classed everyone else vacated the dance floor.
Picolo was on one end of the dance floor and Jeri was on the other as the song started.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now I've had the time of my life
No I never felt like this before
Yes I swear it's the truth
and I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri was poised as her opening cue played.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Cause I've had the time of my life
and I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Piccolo sauntered over to Jeri and lightly danced in front of her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I've been waiting for so long
Now I've finally found someone
To stand by me
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri twirled once and pressed herself up against her sensei.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We saw the writing on the wall
As we felt this magical
Fantasy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They linked hands and proceded into the dance like they had rehearsed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now with passion in our eyes
There's no way we could disguise it
Secretly
So we take each other's hand
'Cause we seem to understand
The urgency just remember
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri ran back a few paces away from her dance partner and prepared for the lift that was coming.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You're the one thing
I can't get enough of
So I'll tell you something
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She ran forward and jumped into her sensei's arms. He lifted her above his head in the classic lift from the movie. She trusted him completly. He'd never drop her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This could be love because
I've had the time of my life
No I never felt like this before
Yes I swear it's the truth
And I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He tossed her into the air, caught her, and put her back on her feet on the floor all in one graceful, fluid motion. Jeri flounced back up to him as the song reached the mid point.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
With my body and soul
I want you more than you'll ever know
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Piccolo smirked. This was a challenge.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So we'll just let it go
Don't be afraid to lose control
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri continued with the dance, not yet putting her all into it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yes I know what's on your mind
When you say, "Stay with me tonight"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They both prepared for another lift.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Just remember
You're the one thing
I can't get enough of
So I'll tell you something
This could be love because
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jeri was once again lifted into the air. She spread her arms out and poised as she was supposed to. She briefly noticed everyone was stareing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I've had the time of my life
No I never felt like this before
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Piccolo tossed Jeri higher this time, but when she came down he twirled around and set her on the ground. He was loving this. He was having fun.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yes I swear it's the truth
And I owe it all to you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As the song ended Piccolo stepped away from Jeri and said, "You're good."
She smiled at her friend and said, "So are you."
The two turned to the group, who were quiet for a moment before breaking out in applause. After the commotion died down Bulma said, "Lets break it up peopl!"
Jeri yawned hugely.
Piccolo showed the smallest of smiles to his tilting student and picked her up.
"You need to go to bed."
She yawned.
"But I'm not sleepy."
"I think you are."
She snuggled up to her sensei and said, "No, I'm not."
She was asleep.
Piccolo shifted the seventeed-year-old in his arms so that her head rested comfortably against his chest. The look of affection he gave the sleeping female was seen by only Kim and Vegeta.
They were the last ones left awake.
Kim shook her head and left the room.
Vegeta felt like his whole world resided in the sleeping teenager, and left before he did something he'd regret later. Like kill the Namek for toucing his onna. His? Since when had he been so possesive of anyone, let alone a female ten years his junior?
Piccolo was completly oblivious the fact that someone had seen him earlier. He was using his full attention to keep the female in his arms asleep. He cared about her, but only to the extent of a dotting father to his daughter. Nameks are very nurturing people and taking to fostering was natural. He'd done it with Gohan and he was doing it with Jeri. He'd protect her with his life and guard her from all harm. He stroked the female's auburn hair then headed to find a guest room for her to sleep in. He never had been able to sleep well without her around. He'd purposly intuned himself to her when they'd been training, and had not yet gotten over it. When he suddenly yawned he realized his fatigue was catching up to him. He yawned again as he found an empty guest room and set Jeri in the large bed. He contemplateing dropping onto the bed himself, but decided against it when he thought about how it would look if he did. He yawned again then plopped down on the couch that was in there and fell asleep.
Like?Hate?
Read and Review.
Does anyone know what the japanese term for Are you alright?
Well Ja till next time.