A/n: Yes, it's me, again... Everyone may be doing them, but I decided to
do a B/V high school fic. .... In this story, Mrs. Briefs is going to be
incredibly shallow and slightly stupid.(As if she would appear to be
anything else...) Bulma will be, well, you'll just have to see...
Meliah: Shouldn't you be working on your other story?
That would be Meliah, my ever-annoying muse. She inspired my other story, Frozen in Time, and she wants me to write her back into it. I probably should work on my other story but I don't wanna, so there! Meliah, write the disclaimer, I'm gunna go look for Z-chan...
Meliah: Me? Why me? Why can't you do it?
I said I was going to look for Z-chan! You screw up and you will never get back into that story! Is that clear? ~*~walks away looking for her mate~*~
Meliah: Fine! ~*~mumbles~*~ Stupid Raven and her stupid mate, Z-chan, don't own DBZ...
*Dr. Briefs' thoughts*
The Greatest Fantasy
Prologue: Not Normal
Dr. Briefs walked into the kitchen looking for his wife. She was right where he thought she would be, in front of the stove, cooking. "Hello, Dear," he said as he approached.
Bunni turned to look at her husband. "Hello! Dear, have you seen Bulma? Could you tell her to come help me with dinner?"
"I think she's in her lab again, working on capsulizing her newly improved motorbike. Such a genius!" Dr. Briefs replied. He walked to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup.
Bunni shook her head and sighed. "Ever since you gave her a lab of her own, she rarely comes out! And when she does she is hardly recognizable!"
"What can I say? It runs in the family," her husband replied, sipping thoughtfully on his coffee.
"Well, it's not normal for a girl her age to spend all that time inside by herself! Ever since you told her she could test out of school, she has become more and more anti-social. She hasn't had a single boyfriend! When I was her age I had dated tons of guys! The girl doesn't even care what she looks like anymore!" she cried exasperatedly.
"What do you mean?" Dr. Briefs asked.
"She walks around the compound in..." Bunni looked both ways to make sure that no one heard the terrible obscenity she was about to utter, "... men's clothing... Horrible baggy things, in which you can't tell whether she is male or female!"
"Dear, I-" he started, before she interrupted. "Okay then, it's settled! Bulma will start her junior year with the rest of the kids her age! Maybe now the child will act like a normal 16-year-old girl. Now, go tell her that we're going shopping tomorrow for her school things."
*Oh, dear! This defiantly isn't going to be good.*
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A/n: Okay, I know that was really short, but what did you expect? It's a prologue! So, should I continue?
Meliah: I think you should write the other story...
I don't care what you think! I was asking them! R&R ppl!
Meliah: Shouldn't you be working on your other story?
That would be Meliah, my ever-annoying muse. She inspired my other story, Frozen in Time, and she wants me to write her back into it. I probably should work on my other story but I don't wanna, so there! Meliah, write the disclaimer, I'm gunna go look for Z-chan...
Meliah: Me? Why me? Why can't you do it?
I said I was going to look for Z-chan! You screw up and you will never get back into that story! Is that clear? ~*~walks away looking for her mate~*~
Meliah: Fine! ~*~mumbles~*~ Stupid Raven and her stupid mate, Z-chan, don't own DBZ...
*Dr. Briefs' thoughts*
The Greatest Fantasy
Prologue: Not Normal
Dr. Briefs walked into the kitchen looking for his wife. She was right where he thought she would be, in front of the stove, cooking. "Hello, Dear," he said as he approached.
Bunni turned to look at her husband. "Hello! Dear, have you seen Bulma? Could you tell her to come help me with dinner?"
"I think she's in her lab again, working on capsulizing her newly improved motorbike. Such a genius!" Dr. Briefs replied. He walked to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup.
Bunni shook her head and sighed. "Ever since you gave her a lab of her own, she rarely comes out! And when she does she is hardly recognizable!"
"What can I say? It runs in the family," her husband replied, sipping thoughtfully on his coffee.
"Well, it's not normal for a girl her age to spend all that time inside by herself! Ever since you told her she could test out of school, she has become more and more anti-social. She hasn't had a single boyfriend! When I was her age I had dated tons of guys! The girl doesn't even care what she looks like anymore!" she cried exasperatedly.
"What do you mean?" Dr. Briefs asked.
"She walks around the compound in..." Bunni looked both ways to make sure that no one heard the terrible obscenity she was about to utter, "... men's clothing... Horrible baggy things, in which you can't tell whether she is male or female!"
"Dear, I-" he started, before she interrupted. "Okay then, it's settled! Bulma will start her junior year with the rest of the kids her age! Maybe now the child will act like a normal 16-year-old girl. Now, go tell her that we're going shopping tomorrow for her school things."
*Oh, dear! This defiantly isn't going to be good.*
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A/n: Okay, I know that was really short, but what did you expect? It's a prologue! So, should I continue?
Meliah: I think you should write the other story...
I don't care what you think! I was asking them! R&R ppl!
