Hey all! This is Yiku and-
Sheba- And me!
Yiku- Yes. And this is our fic! the main idea is by me, and Sheba helped with more ideas. What mayhem will ensue this time? Find out...
Disclaimers: Dont own
One fine morning at the Briefs residence... There was stuff happening! Yiku woke up that morning to the sound of yelling, which was not unusual, and many car doors slamming, and the pitter-patter of feet.
Wait. Many car doors slamming and the pitter-patter of feet? What the hell?
Yiku walked out of her huge room, over the hills and through the woods, down to the kitchen, where she saw an unusual sight.
No one was there.
The only things different that she noticed were the many many bags where the food should have been. Yiku almost cried. Almost.
Suddenly, Bulma burst through the back door. "Ah! Good morning, Yiku!".
She sounded very tired and very excited all at the same time. Yiku blinked. "Umm...good morning, Aunt Bulma."
Yiku only stared as Bulma picked up the suitcases and started toward the door as Vegeta walked in.
"Oh", Bulma started. "I forgot to tell you. Vegeta and I are going on a little trip. Bra is coming, too. So, you, Trunks, and Hiei are going to have the house to yourselves for about a week."
Yiku blinked again and looked at her uncle. "Uncle Vegeta, what the HFIL is she talking about?"
"It's just as she said: We are going on a....er-vacation. We're taking Bra because she'll be too much trouble for you three."
Yiku began to understand. "Ohhhh....okay. Go ahead then."
Bulma eyed Yiku. "Now, I've left a list for you guys to do I've already talked to Trunks: NO GUESTS. Which also means, NO PARTYS! Got that?"
"Yeah, yeah, I got it", Yiku replied.
Vegeta then joined in with the lecturing. "Yes, because we all remember your little "shin-dig" that you held at Sheba's house."
"OK! I understand! No more lecturing, just go!"
Bulma suddenly turned sweet. "Okay, bye Yiku. As far as I know, Trunks is still asleep, and Hiei's training, I think. Well, good bye!"
As Bulma walked out the door, she grabbed Vegeta by the arm. Yiku smirked at her uncle as she saw his eyes pleading for help.
Then, they were gone. Just like that.
Suddenly, Trunks came downstairs and Hiei appeared out of nowhere.
Yiku stared at them. They stared back.
After about an hour of staring, they all cried out in unison, "PARTY TIME!!!!!!!!"
Sheba- And me!
Yiku- Yes. And this is our fic! the main idea is by me, and Sheba helped with more ideas. What mayhem will ensue this time? Find out...
Disclaimers: Dont own
One fine morning at the Briefs residence... There was stuff happening! Yiku woke up that morning to the sound of yelling, which was not unusual, and many car doors slamming, and the pitter-patter of feet.
Wait. Many car doors slamming and the pitter-patter of feet? What the hell?
Yiku walked out of her huge room, over the hills and through the woods, down to the kitchen, where she saw an unusual sight.
No one was there.
The only things different that she noticed were the many many bags where the food should have been. Yiku almost cried. Almost.
Suddenly, Bulma burst through the back door. "Ah! Good morning, Yiku!".
She sounded very tired and very excited all at the same time. Yiku blinked. "Umm...good morning, Aunt Bulma."
Yiku only stared as Bulma picked up the suitcases and started toward the door as Vegeta walked in.
"Oh", Bulma started. "I forgot to tell you. Vegeta and I are going on a little trip. Bra is coming, too. So, you, Trunks, and Hiei are going to have the house to yourselves for about a week."
Yiku blinked again and looked at her uncle. "Uncle Vegeta, what the HFIL is she talking about?"
"It's just as she said: We are going on a....er-vacation. We're taking Bra because she'll be too much trouble for you three."
Yiku began to understand. "Ohhhh....okay. Go ahead then."
Bulma eyed Yiku. "Now, I've left a list for you guys to do I've already talked to Trunks: NO GUESTS. Which also means, NO PARTYS! Got that?"
"Yeah, yeah, I got it", Yiku replied.
Vegeta then joined in with the lecturing. "Yes, because we all remember your little "shin-dig" that you held at Sheba's house."
"OK! I understand! No more lecturing, just go!"
Bulma suddenly turned sweet. "Okay, bye Yiku. As far as I know, Trunks is still asleep, and Hiei's training, I think. Well, good bye!"
As Bulma walked out the door, she grabbed Vegeta by the arm. Yiku smirked at her uncle as she saw his eyes pleading for help.
Then, they were gone. Just like that.
Suddenly, Trunks came downstairs and Hiei appeared out of nowhere.
Yiku stared at them. They stared back.
After about an hour of staring, they all cried out in unison, "PARTY TIME!!!!!!!!"
