Author's Note: The last chapter ::sniff sniff::
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball or any of the extending series/movies. That privilege belongs to: Akira Toriyama, Bird Studios, Viz Comics, FUNimation and others…
Summer Camp
By: Vegeta's Blue-Haired Angel
Epilogue.
March, Tokyo University.
"Pass up last night's homework," commanded a balding man, with crooked teeth.
"Man Vegeta… you actually did it!" exclaimed a young man with black hair that was slicked back.
"Is that a problem?" Vegeta replied, not looking a the man.
"N-no… haha, I thought you were a different kinda busy last night when you said you couldn't come to the party!"
"Bah! You always complain about the after affects of alcohol, Shota, I don't understand why you insist on drinking anyway. You're such a hypocrite!" Vegeta replied.
"So what, this is college. More freedom than in high school; not to mention there's not nagging parents around… hee hee," Shota answered.
Vegeta sighed and rolled his eyes.
"…NOT to mention I met the new girl last night!" Shota continued.
"Eh." Vegeta replied, uninterested.
"Man, she was such a babe! You wouldn't believe it!"
"Just like that other bitch?"
"You mean Rosalyn?"
"Whatever her name was…"
"Nah man, she's way prettier! She even has blue hair!"
Vegeta stiffened. Could it be? Nah…
"I think she said her name was Angel…?"
Defiantly not her.
"Mr. Mage! Are you going to pass your homework on, or shall I give you a zero?" the teacher barked, causing Shota to blush.
"Sorry sir," he mumbled, passing his paper to Vegeta, who passed it to the guy who was sitting two seats down.
Suddenly a teacher rushed in. She spoke softly into the teacher's ear, pointing to the door.
"Send her in!" he hissed. The teacher nodded and motioned for someone standing out in the hallway to come in.
Vegeta couldn't believe his eyes. There… Bulma… she was here!
Bulma walked slowly up to the teacher and he greeted her. She smiled and nodded as he said something to her. He motioned to the rows of seats and she nodded again.
Her eyes scanned over the rows…
"THERE SHE IS! THAT'S THE NEW GIRL!" shouted Shota, Bulma snapped her head to his direction, blushing. She glared at Shota, and suddenly saw Vegeta trying to get him to sit down.
"You're such a moron!" he hissed, looking where Bulma once stood. She was gone…
"Hey Veggie," came a feminine whisper in his ear. Vegeta turned his head to see Bulma's sparkling blue eyes.
"W-woman… what're you doin' here?" he replied trying to stay cool. His stomach fluttered.
"Hey Angel!" Shota greeted her. Bulma cocked an eyebrow.
"Angel?"
"You're such an idiot! How do you get Angel out of Bulma?" Vegeta shouted, pushing Shota out of his chair.
"I-I dunno…?" Shota replied getting up.
Vegeta turned back to Bulma. She was even more beautiful then before.
"I missed you," she said, covering his hand with hers.
Author's Note: Well ::sniff sniff:: that's it. Did you enjoy? I hope so!
