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Chapter 7

Turles sighed. "You may want to know a few things about Zarbon, the green one that was on the throne earlier, and the Prince. Well they se-"

Bulma cut him off. "Turles."

He looked up at her. "Hmm?"

"I don't care. All I want to know is where my clothes are, where I sleep and eat, how to get to the bathroom, and most important: where can I put my GR."

"GR?"

"An invention of mine that increases gravity in a training room so that when you train you get stronger because the gravity pull on your body is higher. I call it a Gravity Room, or GR for short."

"Oh. Well I guess you could set it up in the training room connected to yours, considering there's enough space of course. Come on, we have to go shopping for your new clothes, then I'll show you where the cafeteria is. Then I guess I'll show you to your room so you can set up your GR."

"Hmm. I haven't been shopping in a while so. that sounds good." She flashed him a quick smile, grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the direction she thought the shops would be.

"Um. sis?"

Bulma stopped and looked at him. "Hmm?"

"It's that way." He pointed in the opposite direction of where Bulma was dragging him.

"Oh," Bulma murmured and blushed before walking off with Turles the way he pointed. "By the way, can I have my capsules back?" she sighed, staring at his confused face. "White box, 'C.C.' written in dark blue ink on the cover?"

"Oh!" He began fishing in his pocket. "I found it in the clothes you left in the cell." He pulled a white box fitting her description out of his pocket and handed it to her.

"Thanks," she murmured before she took it. She smiled and opened it to reveal ten small white capsules. They had small different-colored labels on them that matched a name written on the side of the box next to it's color. There was: GR, food, money for earth (U.S.), universal money, a black BMW, a yellow and white VTX, lab supplies, a capsule house, and two small empty ones. She picked up the one that read 'universal money and threw it a few feet in front of her. There was a tiny popping sound and a little smoke. The smoke cleared instantly to reveal a few credits and a now empty capsule. She walked over to them, picked them up, put the capsule back in the case, and smiled. After making a mental note about the capsules emptiness she looked up to see Turles's shocked face and giggled like a schoolgirl. "Come on! There's got to be some shops that'll except my money!" She giggled knowing they'd all except it and ran off, tugging Turles along with her.

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Bulma smiled as she looked through another rack of clothes. She'd told Turles she'd meet him in her room in a few hours because she'd seen the look on his face as she stepped up to the first shop. 'All men hate to shop. I should've known.' Bulma told herself silently as she looked for her size in a pair of jean shorts she'd spotted after walking around the store like a vulture for at least three quarters of an hour. 'Aha!' she thought as she pulled out her size. Bulma had bought a few things already but she wanted a pair of shorts that weren't black or dark blue, not to mention spandex. She'd been in all four stores now and was finally getting tired, but still having fun. 'How long has it been since I've been shopping? God, I forgot how much fun it is! Well no time like the present.' She stopped instantly as her eyes fell on the perfect outfit to sleep in. She ran over and searched through the rack eagerly for her size. She pulled it off after finding it and turned around to go try everything. Two arms wrapped around her waist.

Now who could that be. You'll have to read Ch. 8. Read and review or I won't post more (I've got most of it written, but without reviews I won't post them).