Videl dove in the pool and swam underwater, right behind Trunks, who

was winning the splash fight. She surfaced behind him and began

tickling him under his arms. Instantly he was laughing, trying to

escape Videl's tickling grasp. Goten laughed as well and began to

splash furiously. "No, fair," Trunks laughed, as he twisted in the

water.

The trio continued playing for another half an hour or so before the

doorbell rung inside. "Okay guys, lets get out," Videl said, swimming

to the side and pulling herself out of the water, the boys eventually

made it out.

Videl wrapped a towel around her, and jogged over into the house and

to the front door. She opened it and there were two young men with

eight pizza boxes each stacked high. "Sixteen pizzas," the one on the left said, shifting his weight around trying to hold the hot boxes better.

"That's me," Videl said, taking the load from him and putting it on

the windowsill beside her, than to the other man "Put that load there

too."

The man put his load down than looked to the customer "Oh Kami! Its

Videl Satan," he cried, falling down.

Videl sighed, this is what her name got her. "Duh man, her dad owns

the pizza place," said the older man, picking him up "Sorry Miss.

Satan, he's new."

"No, no, no that's okay," Videl said with a smile. Goten and Trunks

ran up to Videl. "Is the pizza here," they asked at the same time,

even though the answer was obvious.

"Yes, each of you take some of the boxes to the kitchen table,? she

said, than turning back the pizza men "How much do I owe you?"

"447 zeni," the older pizza man says looking at the order card.

Videl ran to the couch and picked up the Brief's Pizza Card, which

Bulma had given her before she left and gave it to him "Here ya go,"

Videl said handing him the card.

The pizza man scanned it with a little black box in his pocket and

handed her back the card. "Thank you Ms. Satan," he said with a bow

than turned to his co-worker "C'mon you."

"Wait, wait, wait! Can I have your picture," the new guy asked,

bringing out a disposable camera out of nowhere.

"What?! Where'd you get that," the older pizza guy asked.

"No, its okay," Videl laughed "Go ahead."

The man aimed the camera. "Say cheese," he said and there was a flash

"Thank you so much Videl.I mean Ms. Satan."

"Okay, buddy lets go," the older pizza man said, grabbing his

co-worker by the shoulder and dragging him out "Thanks again Ms. Satan."

Videl waved and closed the door. Suddenly there was a crash and a

yell in the kitchen.

Videl hears another crash and races to the kitchen. She pushes open

the swinging doors and stops dead. Ten minutes ago, she thought This

actually looked like a kitchen.

The kitchen looked completely ruined. Chairs were turned over, several

pizzas were sticking to the walls and ceiling. A bottle of soda

dripped down the counter. How did they do all this only making two

crashes she thought, looking for the boys. She found them. Covered

with pizza and strangling each other (luckily they were still in bath

suits so the pizza wouldn't stain anything).

"Boys, boys," Videl cried running to them and trying to push them apart.

"Goten started it! He ate my piece of pizza," Trunks yelled being

pulled away by the waistband of his pants.

"Did not! That was mine," Goten yelled, than stuck out his tongue, a

pepperoni falling out of his hair.

Trunks growled and pulled harder to Goten.

"Goten, don't stick your tongue out at people and Trunks stop it,"

Videl yelled loudly.

Both of the boys stopped and looked at Videl. "Thats better," Videl

said, letting go of Trunks and standing up straight "There are a few

pizza's left, so go ahead and eat but after that I want you to help me

clean this kitchen. You'll on your last strike boys."

The boys gulped and nodded and quietly went to get their pizza. In

reality Videl had no idea what she would do if they acted up

again...whatever she thought nessecary.

The boys ate their pizza without an arguement between them. After

dinner, Videl brought out brooms, brushes and soap to clean the

kitchen. Both the boys race to the broom (the easiest job) and soon a

tugging fight begins. "Guys STOP IT," Videl yells. Goten lets go of

the broom, sending Trunks into the wall.

"Ow! Stupid Goten, why'd you do that," Trunks asked rubbing his head.

"Trunks, Goten...I'm on my last nerve here don't blow it," Videl said

calmly, but in the sort of way that gets her point across.

It took the better part of an hour but soon the kitchen resembled what

it did before. Videl and the boys put away the cleaning supplies.

Videl turned and looked at them. They were filthy, covered with pizza

sauce and pepperonis. "Time for a bath," Videl says.