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Chapter 12
Ground Rules
Bulma lead Lareesa across the hall and into her new room. It was very dark inside, but once she flicked on the lights, all Lareesa could do was stare. Her gaze was met with a lavishly painted winter-green room (my fave color!). In size, her new room was twice the size of her old one and it held just as many accesories, if not more.
"Here's your new room kiddo, what do you think?" Bulma asked, her bright blue eyes shining.
Lareesa made an attempt to speak, but nothing came out. Her mouth moved like that of a gold-fish as she tried to find the words to describe her new abode. It made her feel like she was a princess in one of those fairy-tales, who's riches where endless. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted two large doors which lead to a balcony.
"Magnificent." she mumbled.
Trunks walked into Lareesa's new room, he was a little uneasy about the situation to say the least. She was still in her robe for crying out loud. This didn't stop him however from looking around at his new *room-mate,* so to speak. He had actually never been in this room before, he thought it was used for storage; guess he was wrong.
"I'll leave you to get settled in hun, call me if you need me." Bulma said as she exited the room.
"Thank god, now I can get this thing off." Lareesa said as she untied her robe and dropped it to the floor.
Trunks turned his head away from Lareesa and covered his eyes. He didn't want to see her naked.
"Uhhh Trunks.." she said walking over to him. "You can look at me I won't bite."
His face remained stolid as his eyes stayed clamped shut. He was afraid of what he might see.
"Dude chill, if you think I'm naked I'm not." she said rolling her eyes.
Trunks took his hands away from his face and looked at Lareesa. She was wearing the same baggy shirt she was before. Her outfit had not changed in the slightest way.
"What happened to your robe?" he questioned.
Lareesa began to chuckle slightly as she looked upon Trunks, "It was just a plan I cooked up so your Dad wouldn't go ape shit on me. That's why I ran into the bathroom. Hopefully, I left him speechless and bewildered."
A smirk spread across Trunks' face. He found it quite hilarious that Lareesa was such a quick thinker, and a practical one at that. She knew just how to get under his Dad's skin without causing too much friction and making the *act* just look like it was an accident.
He watched as Lareesa began to walk about the room. She peeked into every corner with facination, her eyes probing every shadow. Her eyes stopped when they came to a large door that had a fancy brass handle on it. Opening the door she found the room to be quite astonishing.
"Wow..." she whispered.
The room before her was the bathroom, but it was not like every other she had ever seen. A large jacuzzi sat in the middle of the beige room. It was surrounded by cherry-wood cabinets and a full size mirror. Her eyes grew wide as she stared at something that amazed her even more.
"Two showers...I'm in heaven...." she mumbled to herself.
One was a bath-tub and the other was a standing shower, but she didn't care. She began to walk out of the bathroom, a look of pure shock on her face. She couldn't believe that a place, a bathroom even such as this could exist. After finding the right door she exited the glorious bathroom which would make the Greeks turn in their graves. (just for ur info the greeks took a lot of pride in the workz and stuffers so yea...the Greeks..) As she exited the bathroom her eyes met those of Trunks'. She slowly began to walk toward him and stopped only two feet away.
"You know, now that we are room-mates in a way we have got to set down some ground rules." Lareesa started.
Trunks nodded, he was glad that she was taking things so seriously. In fact, he didn't think that she would be ok after what had transpired a couple of minutes ago. He was still trying to figure out how she had healed him, and how she had attacked him with such fury.
"Sure," he said blandly.
"Well, first of all, I'm gonna keep the door from my room to yours locked at all times..." she was cut off by a chuckle. "What was that for?"
"The lock is on my side of the door." Trunks said smirking, exposing a highly developed canine.
Lareesa's jaw dropped. She nearly fainted from his comment, which he said in a seductive manner.
Trunks drew closer to Lareesa and ran his fingers through her hair. He let them slide with ease along the hazelnut curtain, until he felt the locks slowly leave his finger-tips. Lareesa backed away slowly, eyes wide, and mouth gaping.
"Uh-uh-uh what do you think you're doing?" she stammered.
Lareesa felt Trunks' muscular arm snake around her waist and draw her into him. Her cheeks began to flush.
"You know, I really like you." Trunks whispered seductively as he looked into her eyes, "I would like to get to know you better..."
"Com'on Trunks stop foolin around, we already played that game and its getting old." Lareesa declared.
"I'm not playing this time." he growled into her ear.
"Fine, you win, I give up...the game is over." Lareesa said extending her hands and pushing them against Trunks' chest in order to release herself from his vice-like grip.
"Why would I play the same game twice?" Trunks questioned, a look of puzzlement on his face. His grip only tightened slightly on her waist causing a yelp to eminate from her throat.
"Squishing me." she managed to say between clenched teeth. Trunks promptly loosened his grip.
"Sorry, sometimes I don't know my own strength." he apologized.
"Ummm, yea, especially when you're using it for something other than battle." Lareesa mumbled sarcastically under her breathe, her words almost inaudible.
"You forget about my hearing. You made the same mistake twice." Trunks chuckled as he stated this.
"Oh please, wow, hearing, I'm so surprised. How do you know I didn't want you to hear that?" Lareesa asked, a sneer pulling upon her lips.
Trunks shifted his weight upon his feet uncomfortabley. He noticed Lareesa had been avoiding the question he had asked. His facial expression dropped to that of dismay, but he covered it in time so she didn't notice it....or so he thought.
Lareesa watched Trunks intently, he still had his arm around her waist, but his grip had loosened incredibly. Her mind was still trying to process what Trunks had just told her, "I really like you, and I would like the get to know you better...." 'Translation,' she thought to herself, 'I want to start a relationship so we can go out...' she mentally began to debate with herself, 'I really like Trunks, but its like I can't like him...maybe because he's a fictional character in my world. Then again though, he looks pretty damn real right now, and he feels real too. Dayamn, why is life so complex!' she sighed slightly and this is when she saw Trunks' face drop, 'Is he sad because of me? Damnit Lareesa say something! Say what you've wanted to say that since this morning in the shower incident! You know that it was more than just a game and so does he!'
"Ummm....Trunks...." Lareesa tried to get his attention, it worked and he looked at her. "I-I-I...." she stuttered.
It was then she remembered the dream she had. Her mother.... She always seemed to remember the most important things during the most inappropriate times. Lareesa sighed as she looked into the pair of deep baby-blue eyes.
"I-I'll be right back." she said, grabbing some clothes and running into the bathroom.
Trunks watched as she ran to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
"Do I really make you that nervous Lareesa?" he asked himself.
*~~~*~*~~~*In the Bathroom*~~~*~*~~~*
She stood there for a moment, then she proceeded to turn on the radio and climb into the standing shower. Lareesa reached for the shampoo and began to rub it into her scalp. The smell of strawberries and cream filled the room. The aroma filled her senses as she tried to decide what was the right thing to do.
"I really like Trunks." she murmered to herself while massaging the shampoo into her hair. "...but there is the reason and I'm here, and shouldn't I figure out what that dream meant? I mean...why would my mom want me to find out the truth? And whats with me being transported into a different dimension and meeting the guy of my dreams? And then have him want to go out with me? The sad thing is I'm actually debating what to do!" Lareesa groaned as she began to rinse the soap from her hair and proceeded to condition it. "There is only one thing I can think of to do, I just hope I don't regret it in the long run..."
She finished conditioning her hair and rinsed that out too. She then washed her body and rinsed it. After climbing out of the shower she put on some grey fleece pants and a black belly shirt that said Gemini in glitter on it (Yuppers...I'm a gemini baby! Twice the energy...how the heck do u think I write so many stories? LOL!). Taking her hair she squeezed out all the excess water with her towel. She then went to one of the various cabinets and pulled out a hair-brush. De-tangling her hair took five minutes alone. After doing everything she could to stall the moment that was coming next, she had to face her fears. Her right hand gently gripped the brass knob and turned it, opening the door, she saw Trunks sitting on her bed waiting. Her heart began to skip many beats as she walked toward him and sat next to him.
"Hi." she said looking down at the floor and then up at Trunks.
"Hey." he replied, "Did you have a nice shower?"
"Yea, of course...it was nice." she stated as she ran her fingers through her still damp hair.
"A lot of tension huh?" Trunks asked looking Lareesa strait in her eyes.
"Mhmmm...." there was a pause, "Trunks?"
Trunks stiffened at the mention of his name. She was saying his name in the form of a question, this could not be good. He drew his attention back to her as his eyes focused on her face once again. He looked into her eyes. He saw the hurt, pain, hatred, and love?
"Yes?" he answered, letting her know he was listening.
Lareesa drew in a deep breath and then began to speak, "Trunks I do like you...a lot, but..."
'Oh no, there's a but.' Trunks thought.
"And I do want us to get to know each other better, but...."
'Another but.' he mentally noted.
"I don't think that I can juggle a relationship and figure out why I am here in the first place at the same time. Please understand, I do want a chance for us to be, but we have to put it on hold for now...And tell me the truth, did that come out as sappy and corny as I think it did?"
Trunks' face saddened as his gaze shifted toward the floor. "I can see where you're coming from and yea, that did come out pretty sappy."
"Trunks?" Lareesa questioned his name again.
He looked up at her and stared into her green eyes. It was so easy to just get lost in them forever....
"Yea?" he asked.
"Thank you for being so understanding and I promise, one day soon, we'll both have the chance to give it a try...." Lareesa said as her lips moved to greet his.
They lingered there for a moment, and Trunks tongue gently slid over them begging for entrance, but Lareesa pulled away not trusting herself with what she might do.
"I'm sorry, but don't forget, I always keep my promises." she said before exiting the room and leaving Trunks sitting on the bed alone.
"Shot down." he mumbled to himself as his eyes closed and he leaned his back upon the bed.
Lareesa walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen. She saw Bulma there making breakfast.
"Hey, how do you like your room?" Bulma asked.
"I love it," Lareesa answered. "and the person whose room I'm connected to." she whispered to herself.
Bulma smiled, it looked like Lareesa had the love bug and the only way to get rid of that was to act upon your feelings. Bulma didn't think the young teen was the type to do so, so she didn't hold her breathe. She carefully spooned out two eggs, some toast, and bacon onto a plate for Lareesa to eat. Lareesa did so greatfully. Seconds later Vegeta entered the room.
"Ready for your first training session?" he questioned.
"No not really, but you're gonna make me train aren't you?" Lareesa asked, face still focused on eating her food.
Vegeta nodded. He was about to exit the room before he motioned to a box that was on the counter next to Bulma. Signaling for Lareesa to open it. She walked over to the box and did so. Lareesa stood mouth gaping as her eyes widened at the *gift* Vegeta had given her.
In the box was a green and black spandex training suit. It was a sleeveless green and black tank-top with green capri bottoms. Her eyes drifted toward Vegeta, but all she saw was his back as he walked up the stairs.
"Thanks Vegeta." she whispered.
Lareesa made her way back up to her room to dress in her new attire to find Trunks asleep on her bed. She tip-toed to her bathroom and closed the door gently, a small click was the only sound that could be heard as the lock slid into the wall.
Trunks opened his eyes slowly as he sat up on the bed. The shallow sound of the lock upon the bathroom door was all that was needed to wake the male demi-saiyan. He remained stolid on the bed however and looked at the ceiling. Just thinking.... It was then he remembered about having to train in only, he looked at his watch: 10 minutes. Trunks quickly ran out the door and into his own room so he could get ready.
Lareesa fussed with her outfit in the bathroom. It was more snug than what she was use to. She began to tug on the black collar which fitted around her neck. Surprisingly the material stretched easier than the rest of the suit, but it also clung to her like a second skin. She just grunted as she fought a battle of trying to get the suit on. After about two minutes she got the top on.
"Now its time to work on the bottoms." Lareesa said as she began to pull at the material. She succeded in only one minute. "I succeeded in my task quicker than I thought I would."
Lareesa looked at herself in the full length mirror. The top of her spandex suite came to a V shape at her neck. This part was in black, along with the shoulders of the tank top. The black coloring seemed to trim the green as it just slid along ends of it. A thin line of black seemed to access many of the seems and amongst other things.(bleh! mouthful...sorry if that wuz unclear but u know how one color sets off the other by acting as a trimming? well that's wut i mean...sry for the confusion if there was any.) It was then Lareesa noticed she didn't have any boots or shoes for that matter to go with her new outfit. She was about to go downstairs when she remebered that her hair; still damp, was hanging loosely about her shoulders.
"That just won't do." she murmered as her hands laced through her silky hair. She began to braid her hair in one solitary braid down her back. In length, rested just below her shoulder blades. "Hopefully now that won't get in the way." she chuckled to herself.
Lareesa once again made her way downstairs. This time she saw Bulma in the living room watching tv.
"Excuse me, Bulma?" she asked politely.
Bulma turned around and looked at her. "Hey kiddo! Wow! Do you look spiffy or what?"
Lareesa couldn't help but chuckle at the comment, but she quickly recovered. "Do you have any boots I could wear with this?"
"Yea, in fact, there is a pair by the door just for you." Bulma finished as she went back to watching her soaps.
"Domo Arigatou." Lareesa thanked as she walked to the door and put on the black boots which lay there. They fit incredibly well to her surprise. She wiggled her toes enthusiastically as her feet adjusted to the feeling of the spandex shoes. She got up a minute later and looked at her watch. "I only have 3 minutes to get to the gravity room....guess I better sprint."
With that Lareesa ran out the door and made her way toward the gravity room. On her way there, she took in the lovely scenery. There were lush green trees that matched her training suite and a vast meadow. Soon enough she made it to the gravity chamber where she saw Vegeta waiting for her.
"Where's the brat?" Vegeta questioned.
It was then Chibi Trunks walked out from the Gravity Chamber.
"I'm right here dad." he said.
"Not you, the future you." Vegeta said harshly.
It was then Mirai Trunks arrived. He only had on blue spandex training pants, and nothing else.
"Nice for you to join us." Vegeta said smugly as Chibi Trunks laughed. "Now lets get started.
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TRUNKS WITH NO SHIRT ON AND THAT MUSCULAR BODY!!! *alarms go off* SWEATING AND DOING THE MARTIAL ARTS!!!!
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(...)=mini author's notes
'....'=thinking
"...."=speaking
Chapter 12
Ground Rules
Bulma lead Lareesa across the hall and into her new room. It was very dark inside, but once she flicked on the lights, all Lareesa could do was stare. Her gaze was met with a lavishly painted winter-green room (my fave color!). In size, her new room was twice the size of her old one and it held just as many accesories, if not more.
"Here's your new room kiddo, what do you think?" Bulma asked, her bright blue eyes shining.
Lareesa made an attempt to speak, but nothing came out. Her mouth moved like that of a gold-fish as she tried to find the words to describe her new abode. It made her feel like she was a princess in one of those fairy-tales, who's riches where endless. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted two large doors which lead to a balcony.
"Magnificent." she mumbled.
Trunks walked into Lareesa's new room, he was a little uneasy about the situation to say the least. She was still in her robe for crying out loud. This didn't stop him however from looking around at his new *room-mate,* so to speak. He had actually never been in this room before, he thought it was used for storage; guess he was wrong.
"I'll leave you to get settled in hun, call me if you need me." Bulma said as she exited the room.
"Thank god, now I can get this thing off." Lareesa said as she untied her robe and dropped it to the floor.
Trunks turned his head away from Lareesa and covered his eyes. He didn't want to see her naked.
"Uhhh Trunks.." she said walking over to him. "You can look at me I won't bite."
His face remained stolid as his eyes stayed clamped shut. He was afraid of what he might see.
"Dude chill, if you think I'm naked I'm not." she said rolling her eyes.
Trunks took his hands away from his face and looked at Lareesa. She was wearing the same baggy shirt she was before. Her outfit had not changed in the slightest way.
"What happened to your robe?" he questioned.
Lareesa began to chuckle slightly as she looked upon Trunks, "It was just a plan I cooked up so your Dad wouldn't go ape shit on me. That's why I ran into the bathroom. Hopefully, I left him speechless and bewildered."
A smirk spread across Trunks' face. He found it quite hilarious that Lareesa was such a quick thinker, and a practical one at that. She knew just how to get under his Dad's skin without causing too much friction and making the *act* just look like it was an accident.
He watched as Lareesa began to walk about the room. She peeked into every corner with facination, her eyes probing every shadow. Her eyes stopped when they came to a large door that had a fancy brass handle on it. Opening the door she found the room to be quite astonishing.
"Wow..." she whispered.
The room before her was the bathroom, but it was not like every other she had ever seen. A large jacuzzi sat in the middle of the beige room. It was surrounded by cherry-wood cabinets and a full size mirror. Her eyes grew wide as she stared at something that amazed her even more.
"Two showers...I'm in heaven...." she mumbled to herself.
One was a bath-tub and the other was a standing shower, but she didn't care. She began to walk out of the bathroom, a look of pure shock on her face. She couldn't believe that a place, a bathroom even such as this could exist. After finding the right door she exited the glorious bathroom which would make the Greeks turn in their graves. (just for ur info the greeks took a lot of pride in the workz and stuffers so yea...the Greeks..) As she exited the bathroom her eyes met those of Trunks'. She slowly began to walk toward him and stopped only two feet away.
"You know, now that we are room-mates in a way we have got to set down some ground rules." Lareesa started.
Trunks nodded, he was glad that she was taking things so seriously. In fact, he didn't think that she would be ok after what had transpired a couple of minutes ago. He was still trying to figure out how she had healed him, and how she had attacked him with such fury.
"Sure," he said blandly.
"Well, first of all, I'm gonna keep the door from my room to yours locked at all times..." she was cut off by a chuckle. "What was that for?"
"The lock is on my side of the door." Trunks said smirking, exposing a highly developed canine.
Lareesa's jaw dropped. She nearly fainted from his comment, which he said in a seductive manner.
Trunks drew closer to Lareesa and ran his fingers through her hair. He let them slide with ease along the hazelnut curtain, until he felt the locks slowly leave his finger-tips. Lareesa backed away slowly, eyes wide, and mouth gaping.
"Uh-uh-uh what do you think you're doing?" she stammered.
Lareesa felt Trunks' muscular arm snake around her waist and draw her into him. Her cheeks began to flush.
"You know, I really like you." Trunks whispered seductively as he looked into her eyes, "I would like to get to know you better..."
"Com'on Trunks stop foolin around, we already played that game and its getting old." Lareesa declared.
"I'm not playing this time." he growled into her ear.
"Fine, you win, I give up...the game is over." Lareesa said extending her hands and pushing them against Trunks' chest in order to release herself from his vice-like grip.
"Why would I play the same game twice?" Trunks questioned, a look of puzzlement on his face. His grip only tightened slightly on her waist causing a yelp to eminate from her throat.
"Squishing me." she managed to say between clenched teeth. Trunks promptly loosened his grip.
"Sorry, sometimes I don't know my own strength." he apologized.
"Ummm, yea, especially when you're using it for something other than battle." Lareesa mumbled sarcastically under her breathe, her words almost inaudible.
"You forget about my hearing. You made the same mistake twice." Trunks chuckled as he stated this.
"Oh please, wow, hearing, I'm so surprised. How do you know I didn't want you to hear that?" Lareesa asked, a sneer pulling upon her lips.
Trunks shifted his weight upon his feet uncomfortabley. He noticed Lareesa had been avoiding the question he had asked. His facial expression dropped to that of dismay, but he covered it in time so she didn't notice it....or so he thought.
Lareesa watched Trunks intently, he still had his arm around her waist, but his grip had loosened incredibly. Her mind was still trying to process what Trunks had just told her, "I really like you, and I would like the get to know you better...." 'Translation,' she thought to herself, 'I want to start a relationship so we can go out...' she mentally began to debate with herself, 'I really like Trunks, but its like I can't like him...maybe because he's a fictional character in my world. Then again though, he looks pretty damn real right now, and he feels real too. Dayamn, why is life so complex!' she sighed slightly and this is when she saw Trunks' face drop, 'Is he sad because of me? Damnit Lareesa say something! Say what you've wanted to say that since this morning in the shower incident! You know that it was more than just a game and so does he!'
"Ummm....Trunks...." Lareesa tried to get his attention, it worked and he looked at her. "I-I-I...." she stuttered.
It was then she remembered the dream she had. Her mother.... She always seemed to remember the most important things during the most inappropriate times. Lareesa sighed as she looked into the pair of deep baby-blue eyes.
"I-I'll be right back." she said, grabbing some clothes and running into the bathroom.
Trunks watched as she ran to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
"Do I really make you that nervous Lareesa?" he asked himself.
*~~~*~*~~~*In the Bathroom*~~~*~*~~~*
She stood there for a moment, then she proceeded to turn on the radio and climb into the standing shower. Lareesa reached for the shampoo and began to rub it into her scalp. The smell of strawberries and cream filled the room. The aroma filled her senses as she tried to decide what was the right thing to do.
"I really like Trunks." she murmered to herself while massaging the shampoo into her hair. "...but there is the reason and I'm here, and shouldn't I figure out what that dream meant? I mean...why would my mom want me to find out the truth? And whats with me being transported into a different dimension and meeting the guy of my dreams? And then have him want to go out with me? The sad thing is I'm actually debating what to do!" Lareesa groaned as she began to rinse the soap from her hair and proceeded to condition it. "There is only one thing I can think of to do, I just hope I don't regret it in the long run..."
She finished conditioning her hair and rinsed that out too. She then washed her body and rinsed it. After climbing out of the shower she put on some grey fleece pants and a black belly shirt that said Gemini in glitter on it (Yuppers...I'm a gemini baby! Twice the energy...how the heck do u think I write so many stories? LOL!). Taking her hair she squeezed out all the excess water with her towel. She then went to one of the various cabinets and pulled out a hair-brush. De-tangling her hair took five minutes alone. After doing everything she could to stall the moment that was coming next, she had to face her fears. Her right hand gently gripped the brass knob and turned it, opening the door, she saw Trunks sitting on her bed waiting. Her heart began to skip many beats as she walked toward him and sat next to him.
"Hi." she said looking down at the floor and then up at Trunks.
"Hey." he replied, "Did you have a nice shower?"
"Yea, of course...it was nice." she stated as she ran her fingers through her still damp hair.
"A lot of tension huh?" Trunks asked looking Lareesa strait in her eyes.
"Mhmmm...." there was a pause, "Trunks?"
Trunks stiffened at the mention of his name. She was saying his name in the form of a question, this could not be good. He drew his attention back to her as his eyes focused on her face once again. He looked into her eyes. He saw the hurt, pain, hatred, and love?
"Yes?" he answered, letting her know he was listening.
Lareesa drew in a deep breath and then began to speak, "Trunks I do like you...a lot, but..."
'Oh no, there's a but.' Trunks thought.
"And I do want us to get to know each other better, but...."
'Another but.' he mentally noted.
"I don't think that I can juggle a relationship and figure out why I am here in the first place at the same time. Please understand, I do want a chance for us to be, but we have to put it on hold for now...And tell me the truth, did that come out as sappy and corny as I think it did?"
Trunks' face saddened as his gaze shifted toward the floor. "I can see where you're coming from and yea, that did come out pretty sappy."
"Trunks?" Lareesa questioned his name again.
He looked up at her and stared into her green eyes. It was so easy to just get lost in them forever....
"Yea?" he asked.
"Thank you for being so understanding and I promise, one day soon, we'll both have the chance to give it a try...." Lareesa said as her lips moved to greet his.
They lingered there for a moment, and Trunks tongue gently slid over them begging for entrance, but Lareesa pulled away not trusting herself with what she might do.
"I'm sorry, but don't forget, I always keep my promises." she said before exiting the room and leaving Trunks sitting on the bed alone.
"Shot down." he mumbled to himself as his eyes closed and he leaned his back upon the bed.
Lareesa walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen. She saw Bulma there making breakfast.
"Hey, how do you like your room?" Bulma asked.
"I love it," Lareesa answered. "and the person whose room I'm connected to." she whispered to herself.
Bulma smiled, it looked like Lareesa had the love bug and the only way to get rid of that was to act upon your feelings. Bulma didn't think the young teen was the type to do so, so she didn't hold her breathe. She carefully spooned out two eggs, some toast, and bacon onto a plate for Lareesa to eat. Lareesa did so greatfully. Seconds later Vegeta entered the room.
"Ready for your first training session?" he questioned.
"No not really, but you're gonna make me train aren't you?" Lareesa asked, face still focused on eating her food.
Vegeta nodded. He was about to exit the room before he motioned to a box that was on the counter next to Bulma. Signaling for Lareesa to open it. She walked over to the box and did so. Lareesa stood mouth gaping as her eyes widened at the *gift* Vegeta had given her.
In the box was a green and black spandex training suit. It was a sleeveless green and black tank-top with green capri bottoms. Her eyes drifted toward Vegeta, but all she saw was his back as he walked up the stairs.
"Thanks Vegeta." she whispered.
Lareesa made her way back up to her room to dress in her new attire to find Trunks asleep on her bed. She tip-toed to her bathroom and closed the door gently, a small click was the only sound that could be heard as the lock slid into the wall.
Trunks opened his eyes slowly as he sat up on the bed. The shallow sound of the lock upon the bathroom door was all that was needed to wake the male demi-saiyan. He remained stolid on the bed however and looked at the ceiling. Just thinking.... It was then he remembered about having to train in only, he looked at his watch: 10 minutes. Trunks quickly ran out the door and into his own room so he could get ready.
Lareesa fussed with her outfit in the bathroom. It was more snug than what she was use to. She began to tug on the black collar which fitted around her neck. Surprisingly the material stretched easier than the rest of the suit, but it also clung to her like a second skin. She just grunted as she fought a battle of trying to get the suit on. After about two minutes she got the top on.
"Now its time to work on the bottoms." Lareesa said as she began to pull at the material. She succeded in only one minute. "I succeeded in my task quicker than I thought I would."
Lareesa looked at herself in the full length mirror. The top of her spandex suite came to a V shape at her neck. This part was in black, along with the shoulders of the tank top. The black coloring seemed to trim the green as it just slid along ends of it. A thin line of black seemed to access many of the seems and amongst other things.(bleh! mouthful...sorry if that wuz unclear but u know how one color sets off the other by acting as a trimming? well that's wut i mean...sry for the confusion if there was any.) It was then Lareesa noticed she didn't have any boots or shoes for that matter to go with her new outfit. She was about to go downstairs when she remebered that her hair; still damp, was hanging loosely about her shoulders.
"That just won't do." she murmered as her hands laced through her silky hair. She began to braid her hair in one solitary braid down her back. In length, rested just below her shoulder blades. "Hopefully now that won't get in the way." she chuckled to herself.
Lareesa once again made her way downstairs. This time she saw Bulma in the living room watching tv.
"Excuse me, Bulma?" she asked politely.
Bulma turned around and looked at her. "Hey kiddo! Wow! Do you look spiffy or what?"
Lareesa couldn't help but chuckle at the comment, but she quickly recovered. "Do you have any boots I could wear with this?"
"Yea, in fact, there is a pair by the door just for you." Bulma finished as she went back to watching her soaps.
"Domo Arigatou." Lareesa thanked as she walked to the door and put on the black boots which lay there. They fit incredibly well to her surprise. She wiggled her toes enthusiastically as her feet adjusted to the feeling of the spandex shoes. She got up a minute later and looked at her watch. "I only have 3 minutes to get to the gravity room....guess I better sprint."
With that Lareesa ran out the door and made her way toward the gravity room. On her way there, she took in the lovely scenery. There were lush green trees that matched her training suite and a vast meadow. Soon enough she made it to the gravity chamber where she saw Vegeta waiting for her.
"Where's the brat?" Vegeta questioned.
It was then Chibi Trunks walked out from the Gravity Chamber.
"I'm right here dad." he said.
"Not you, the future you." Vegeta said harshly.
It was then Mirai Trunks arrived. He only had on blue spandex training pants, and nothing else.
"Nice for you to join us." Vegeta said smugly as Chibi Trunks laughed. "Now lets get started.
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I GOT THE MOST REVIEWS ON MY LAST CHAPTER! THANK YOU PEEPS AND HERE'S THE SPECIAL THANX TO ALL WHO REVIEWED!
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Wow Peeps that was LONG!!! Ok now...so Lareesa has a chance to get together with Trunks and she DOESN'T! SHE'S CRAZY! I WISH I HAD THAT OPPORTUNITY! hehe ne way in the next chapter the training will begin...sry it took so long to get this out..but just think of this....
TRUNKS WITH NO SHIRT ON AND THAT MUSCULAR BODY!!! *alarms go off* SWEATING AND DOING THE MARTIAL ARTS!!!!
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