A/N: Hey! Well, I have 5 reviews! Thanks guys! Well, the last one was
really short so I'll try and make it up to you guys. But anyway, here's
Chappy 3, about three months late, he he. There is the slightest hint of
lemon in here, just, ya' know a little joke, I'd never write a lemon in my
life, one kiss is enough for me thanks. And Goten has a different family
sorry if you're offended and all but I needed it for my story. And yes, I
do know how to use punctuation; I just didn't know I had to skip a line for
it to count on here, and they skip my smiley faces. And Oh yeah, * *'s,
mean thoughts, ok? Ok, here goes.
Chapter 3: When The Wind Howls
It was a very lonely day in the etherium (A/N: Disney made that, not me) when Zarora set out in her capsule for the planet of Fire: Faron. She had come from the planet of Thunder she'd found out from Ice, but she always called it Thear. Ice's planet was called Shiva, and Tiger's (which was Trunks's actual name.) was called Earth. There was a lot of other stuff Sparky had in a little notebook. Like the only thing she knew was that the person was a guy. *Oh that helps. * She thought.
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A boy kicked at his airboard. "Damn clouds." He muttered. They were one of the few things that kept him from boarding. He looked around his apartment, which really only had one room. His guitar was in one corner, his bed in another, his radio and phone, and a table and some chairs in the middle. He didn't have a T.V., or a computer; he used all his money for his board or his music. He took up the electric guitar and struck a chord. Rain pattered on the roof outside.
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Sparky aimed for a vacant field. *Don't crash, don't crash, don't crash! * she prayed. She crashed. *AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!! * She screamed as, of course, the engine blew. *Damn driving skills. * she grabbed her gear and hopped out, she'd landed in a cow field. "OH GREAT!" she slammed the lid, scaring the cows away. "Stupid cows." She said bitterly and walked toward the farmhouse, she'd crashed loudly but there was a lot of other. um. craters. So she strode lazily as the people at the house watched her.
"It's another alien Pa!" cried the boy to the inside of the house.
"Not another!" A man with black hair and beard came out, as his son, like a miniature clone trotted behind. Sparky looked around but there was no one else, the mother must be inside she told herself.
"Listen, ya'll have destroyed my field for the last time!" He hollered and lifted his shotgun.
"Ah! Sir you must be taking me for someone else." I didn't mean to crash here, and I'll do the costs in work if I need to, I just need to get to the capital city of Firon."
"You expect me to believe that yap?" He called shooting near her ear.
"AH!! Well, do you need someone to help with the housework at all? Or maybe you know who I'm looking for, his name's-" Sparky began again.
"I don't care what kind of creep you're looking for!" He shot near her hand.
"Daddy." The boy whined, "Just let her finish!"
"Alright Jeremiah." The man lowered the shotgun. "What's your story missy?"
"I'm looking for someone named Goten, his supposed to have a connection with fire, do you know him?" She was jumping back and forth with nervousness.
The farmer looked at her long and hard. "Yeah, I might."
"We do Pa!" Jeremiah ran up to her. "He's my big brother! He lives over in- "
"Now wait a minute!" The farmer called and ran up to her as well. "I figures you might as well do a little favour for us if we're talking for ya' right? Since you're in the neighbourhood."
Sparky gulped. Since she was three she had a deathly fear of dusters (A/N: lol yes you're supposed to laugh at that it's nothing serious.), but she followed the man inside.
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Ice sat with her elbows propped up on the dashboard, pushing a ball back and forth for her kitten Zary. Except well Zary had angel wings and could talk but that hadn't been new news for months for Ice, and she was bored out of her mind. "B-O-R-EEEEEE-D-OooOOooO-M Boredom. Boredom." She continued to sing along to the "Monday Sucks" song.
Trunks came in and threw his arms around her neck, "Ya' bored beautiful?"
Ice turned her head and glared at him. "You are so observant."
Trunks chuckled and kissed her lips. "Well I might have something to cure that."
Ice froze. "No way! I refuse to be a part of your sick little experiments!" And she ran followed by Trunks followed by a floating Zary.
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"grumble grumble grumble mumble grumble." Sparky moaned as she washed floors, walls and swept.
"Havin' fun missy?!" The farmer, Jake, asked as his feet were up and he drunk some whisky.
She gave him a death glare. Then returned to her mumbling about how they had no vacuum.
Two days later, he decided to tell her. "Now sit down and try not to hurt yerself'. Ya' look ready ter' fall over." He suggested as she stumbled forward and plopped down. "Now, me son's name is Goten, as you know, he's got a mighty strong thing with fire. He gets hurt all the time because of it. He lives in our capital, Flamus, he left to 'seek his fortune' three years ago. Haven't seen him since. Just talk to anybody and they'll tell ya' where ter' find 'em. Now get on before Jerry finds out yer' gone."
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As the raindrops continued to haunt the boy as he fixed his airboard (A/N: For those of you watched Treasure Planet, it's the same except I think solar surfer sounds really cheesy, so it's an airboard here.) but he couldn't do anything about it. Ever since he'd had that dream a week ago of that girl his power with heat that he'd always had wouldn't work.
Flashback
"Help me." Called a female voice from the clifftop. He was at the bottom, or close to it, his vision just looked up at her, and when he looked down to where his body was he saw a fiery sea of orange flame. (A/N: dream perspective.). The girls body was against the sun, so he could just make out that she was facing him, silhouetted against the sun, her hair rippling with the mighty wind and her arms outstretched as if she was going to jump and fly. ".Help me." The girl whispered and the wind carried it to the fire's (his) ears. She jumped and plummeted down, down, down, falling towards the sea to be engulfed.
Present
He had had that dream for a week, always getting closer to her face. But he shook it off now, grabbed his board and headed for the town's main square. Sometimes if he performed on his airboard well, people would throw money. Only if he was lucky and people were in a good mood though, sometimes he got tomatoes instead of tupince. (A/N: He he, I'm not sure how to spell it, you know how in Britain they have pieces of money worth two pennies? No I'm not from Britain, so GO CANADA! WOO HOO! HAPPY CANADA DAY!) Looking around he saw a girl about his age with dazzling white hair and ice blue eyes and a pale complexion. *Looks like she could use some help* He though absent- mindedly, she was looking around like she was totally lost, with her back against a wall and studying a map.
"Lost there, Angel-face?" He asked leaning against the wall.
She looked up at him, "Unless you can help me find someone."
He grinned. "Who would have the honour of your company?"
Sparky rolled her eyes. "His names Goten Son, he lives in an apartment around here."
He grinned rebelliously, "You're lookin' at 'im." (A/N: he doesn't talk like a hill-billy, just that way you don't take the time to pronounce an "h", you know, stuff like that.)
She looked at him quizzically. "Ya' right."
He looked shocked. "I am!"
"Can you do a triple-axel nose-dive?" She asked with fake sweetness. Mr. Son had told her only his son could do it.
He grinned, "Watch this." He ran off and propelled his board into the air above the crowd. They were all used to it and threw money into a bucket.
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All done! Chapter 3 is kaputski! Ha ha, gotta love that word. Well I tried to make it longer because Chappy 2 was really short. So I'll talk to later. REVIEW! REVIEW!! REVIEW!!!
Chapter 3: When The Wind Howls
It was a very lonely day in the etherium (A/N: Disney made that, not me) when Zarora set out in her capsule for the planet of Fire: Faron. She had come from the planet of Thunder she'd found out from Ice, but she always called it Thear. Ice's planet was called Shiva, and Tiger's (which was Trunks's actual name.) was called Earth. There was a lot of other stuff Sparky had in a little notebook. Like the only thing she knew was that the person was a guy. *Oh that helps. * She thought.
¤~*~¤
A boy kicked at his airboard. "Damn clouds." He muttered. They were one of the few things that kept him from boarding. He looked around his apartment, which really only had one room. His guitar was in one corner, his bed in another, his radio and phone, and a table and some chairs in the middle. He didn't have a T.V., or a computer; he used all his money for his board or his music. He took up the electric guitar and struck a chord. Rain pattered on the roof outside.
¤~*~¤
Sparky aimed for a vacant field. *Don't crash, don't crash, don't crash! * she prayed. She crashed. *AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!! * She screamed as, of course, the engine blew. *Damn driving skills. * she grabbed her gear and hopped out, she'd landed in a cow field. "OH GREAT!" she slammed the lid, scaring the cows away. "Stupid cows." She said bitterly and walked toward the farmhouse, she'd crashed loudly but there was a lot of other. um. craters. So she strode lazily as the people at the house watched her.
"It's another alien Pa!" cried the boy to the inside of the house.
"Not another!" A man with black hair and beard came out, as his son, like a miniature clone trotted behind. Sparky looked around but there was no one else, the mother must be inside she told herself.
"Listen, ya'll have destroyed my field for the last time!" He hollered and lifted his shotgun.
"Ah! Sir you must be taking me for someone else." I didn't mean to crash here, and I'll do the costs in work if I need to, I just need to get to the capital city of Firon."
"You expect me to believe that yap?" He called shooting near her ear.
"AH!! Well, do you need someone to help with the housework at all? Or maybe you know who I'm looking for, his name's-" Sparky began again.
"I don't care what kind of creep you're looking for!" He shot near her hand.
"Daddy." The boy whined, "Just let her finish!"
"Alright Jeremiah." The man lowered the shotgun. "What's your story missy?"
"I'm looking for someone named Goten, his supposed to have a connection with fire, do you know him?" She was jumping back and forth with nervousness.
The farmer looked at her long and hard. "Yeah, I might."
"We do Pa!" Jeremiah ran up to her. "He's my big brother! He lives over in- "
"Now wait a minute!" The farmer called and ran up to her as well. "I figures you might as well do a little favour for us if we're talking for ya' right? Since you're in the neighbourhood."
Sparky gulped. Since she was three she had a deathly fear of dusters (A/N: lol yes you're supposed to laugh at that it's nothing serious.), but she followed the man inside.
¤~*~¤
Ice sat with her elbows propped up on the dashboard, pushing a ball back and forth for her kitten Zary. Except well Zary had angel wings and could talk but that hadn't been new news for months for Ice, and she was bored out of her mind. "B-O-R-EEEEEE-D-OooOOooO-M Boredom. Boredom." She continued to sing along to the "Monday Sucks" song.
Trunks came in and threw his arms around her neck, "Ya' bored beautiful?"
Ice turned her head and glared at him. "You are so observant."
Trunks chuckled and kissed her lips. "Well I might have something to cure that."
Ice froze. "No way! I refuse to be a part of your sick little experiments!" And she ran followed by Trunks followed by a floating Zary.
¤~*~¤
"grumble grumble grumble mumble grumble." Sparky moaned as she washed floors, walls and swept.
"Havin' fun missy?!" The farmer, Jake, asked as his feet were up and he drunk some whisky.
She gave him a death glare. Then returned to her mumbling about how they had no vacuum.
Two days later, he decided to tell her. "Now sit down and try not to hurt yerself'. Ya' look ready ter' fall over." He suggested as she stumbled forward and plopped down. "Now, me son's name is Goten, as you know, he's got a mighty strong thing with fire. He gets hurt all the time because of it. He lives in our capital, Flamus, he left to 'seek his fortune' three years ago. Haven't seen him since. Just talk to anybody and they'll tell ya' where ter' find 'em. Now get on before Jerry finds out yer' gone."
¤~*~¤
As the raindrops continued to haunt the boy as he fixed his airboard (A/N: For those of you watched Treasure Planet, it's the same except I think solar surfer sounds really cheesy, so it's an airboard here.) but he couldn't do anything about it. Ever since he'd had that dream a week ago of that girl his power with heat that he'd always had wouldn't work.
Flashback
"Help me." Called a female voice from the clifftop. He was at the bottom, or close to it, his vision just looked up at her, and when he looked down to where his body was he saw a fiery sea of orange flame. (A/N: dream perspective.). The girls body was against the sun, so he could just make out that she was facing him, silhouetted against the sun, her hair rippling with the mighty wind and her arms outstretched as if she was going to jump and fly. ".Help me." The girl whispered and the wind carried it to the fire's (his) ears. She jumped and plummeted down, down, down, falling towards the sea to be engulfed.
Present
He had had that dream for a week, always getting closer to her face. But he shook it off now, grabbed his board and headed for the town's main square. Sometimes if he performed on his airboard well, people would throw money. Only if he was lucky and people were in a good mood though, sometimes he got tomatoes instead of tupince. (A/N: He he, I'm not sure how to spell it, you know how in Britain they have pieces of money worth two pennies? No I'm not from Britain, so GO CANADA! WOO HOO! HAPPY CANADA DAY!) Looking around he saw a girl about his age with dazzling white hair and ice blue eyes and a pale complexion. *Looks like she could use some help* He though absent- mindedly, she was looking around like she was totally lost, with her back against a wall and studying a map.
"Lost there, Angel-face?" He asked leaning against the wall.
She looked up at him, "Unless you can help me find someone."
He grinned. "Who would have the honour of your company?"
Sparky rolled her eyes. "His names Goten Son, he lives in an apartment around here."
He grinned rebelliously, "You're lookin' at 'im." (A/N: he doesn't talk like a hill-billy, just that way you don't take the time to pronounce an "h", you know, stuff like that.)
She looked at him quizzically. "Ya' right."
He looked shocked. "I am!"
"Can you do a triple-axel nose-dive?" She asked with fake sweetness. Mr. Son had told her only his son could do it.
He grinned, "Watch this." He ran off and propelled his board into the air above the crowd. They were all used to it and threw money into a bucket.
¤~*~¤
All done! Chapter 3 is kaputski! Ha ha, gotta love that word. Well I tried to make it longer because Chappy 2 was really short. So I'll talk to later. REVIEW! REVIEW!! REVIEW!!!
