(A/N-Thanks for review! Here's the next bit! Oh and parden the
slight OOC of Vegeta. I wanted to have some fun in this chapter.)
Vegeta grumbled as he walked into their new home. 'I need to get out of here before I go nuts!' he thought. Meanwhile, Bulma was hapily running around her new home, admireing every bit of it. Trunks was running around looking at things that intrested him. When he saw his daddy, he went running up to him. "What's wrong daddy?" Trunks said looking up at his father. "Hmm? Oh, nothing son. It's just that daddy doesn't like it here, but don't tell your mother ok?" That's the last thing Vegeta wanted to put up with... He wasn't in the modd for a fight with her. Trunks smiled and nodded his head. He then ran off to go have fun. 'Maybe this place won't be so bad.' Vegeta thought. 'There's got to be a few guys around here who will want to do somthing other than play family. Maybe I can find some poker buddys. Yeah! Things can't be that bad!' But what Vegeta didn't know was what was going to happen that night.
That night, possibly every woman in town gather in there new den. "Bulma!! Who are all these women?!! You didn't tell me we were having company!!" Vegeta said, outraged. "You didn't ask! And besides, I'm free to make friends aren't I?!" Bulma yelled back at him. Vegeta growled. "But we just moved in....!" Vegeta said slowly through clenched teeth. "Ya so?" Bulma said, then she ran to the kitchen to finish preparing the drinks and snacks. Vegeta had relized that his day just got alot worse. "Fine." Vegeta muttered to himself quietly. "She wants to have women over? Than tomorrow, I'll have MEN over! And we'll drink, and gamble, and yell and fight!! We'll just see how she likes that!" Vegeta then laughed to himself, and went off to find somthing to do. Shortly after Vegeta had gone to find somwhere away from all the women, Vegeta heard his name being called. "Grrr... What now Woman?!" he called out. "Come here!!" Bulma shouted back from the kitchen. Vegeta growled again, and then met her in the kitchen. "What do you want?" Vegeta asked, though not realy caring. "I need your help carying the snacks down to the den." she said as she loaded Vegeta up with 3 trays of food before he could even answer. "How did you meet all those women in just one day?" Vegeta asked as he tried to balance all three trays of food. "Simple, I had been looking for a house long before I told you. When I found this lovely town, I spoke with the landlord of this house and she told me about a place called The Womens Society. I called the number she gave me, and spoke with the founder. She said I could join, and of course I did! I received mail telling of The Womans Society, and spoke with the members of the club. We all became friends and so when we got here, I invited them over. We're having a meeting in the den right now, so get those snacks to them!" She then ran down to the den. Vegeta thought he might as well meet them, so he went to the den still carying all three trays. When Vegeta got to the den, he couldn't beleive how many women there were. He set the trays down and walked over to a wall to lean aginst it, once again crossing his arms. He listened to a little bit of what was being said. "I think we should have a bake sell!" said a sandy blonde. "Nah, that's over-rated." said a dark, black haired women. "We could have a garden party! Mitch would be able to help with the decarations! And I think alot of us could have fun with one!" said a strawberry blonde. 'Finaly, a man is mentioned. I was begining to think they didn't exist!' thought Vegeta. "We could do that, that sounds like a better idea then the bake sell..." said the black haired women. "I liked the bake sell..." said the blonde in a pouty voice. "Or how about we have a mini theater! We could build one at my house! Mark is an exelent carpenter!" a red head said. 'Another man mentioned.' Vegeta thought. "Hey girls, we should let Bulma pick somthing!" said a women dressed in a long blue dress with frill at the sleeves. She was dressed the nicest compared to what the other girls were wearing. "Yeah Bulma, you pick something!" said one of the other women. Everyone else was agreeing. "Well, I liked the garden party." "See, I told you everyone would like it!" said the strawberry blonde.
She's not everybody." the dark haired one said. "Now be nice Rachel!" said the nicely dressed one. Vegeta was completely bord by then. He got up and started to walk away when Bulma caught him. "Vegeta! Don't you go anywhere! Infact, girls, I would like you to meet my husband, Vegeta." "Hello Vegeta!" everyone said. "Vegeta this is Lisa," Bulma said and pointed to the blonde who wanted the bake sell. "This is Marry," she then pointed to the strawbery blonde who wanted the garden party. "This is Rachel," she pointed to the dark haired women who seemed to like critacizing other people. The only apealing girl, Vegeta thought. "And this is Monica." She then pointed to the nicely dressed women who smiled at him. She continued to introduce him but he had stoped listening. He just pretended to meet everyone and went back to leaning aginst the wall with his arms crossed. He was completely and uterly bord. He would have left but Bulma was keeping him from going anywhere. Not that he was scared of his mate, but he didn't want to get her upset because he hated to see her agravated, especialy at him. Curse his recently developed softness. So he behaved himself. He glanced around the room hoping to find somthing to do, when his I caught sight of a girl who was staring at him, and she had a notepad in her hands. Vegeta raised an eyebrow and she relised he had caught her looking at him. She smiled and looked back at her paper. He noticed she was writeing somthing down, but didn't bother to look. The whole time they were there, she kept looking at him, and than would write somthing else down. It started to annoy him, but he ignored her anyways. They then said their good byes, and left. Vegeta was very happy to have them leave. Finally, some peace....
Vegeta grumbled as he walked into their new home. 'I need to get out of here before I go nuts!' he thought. Meanwhile, Bulma was hapily running around her new home, admireing every bit of it. Trunks was running around looking at things that intrested him. When he saw his daddy, he went running up to him. "What's wrong daddy?" Trunks said looking up at his father. "Hmm? Oh, nothing son. It's just that daddy doesn't like it here, but don't tell your mother ok?" That's the last thing Vegeta wanted to put up with... He wasn't in the modd for a fight with her. Trunks smiled and nodded his head. He then ran off to go have fun. 'Maybe this place won't be so bad.' Vegeta thought. 'There's got to be a few guys around here who will want to do somthing other than play family. Maybe I can find some poker buddys. Yeah! Things can't be that bad!' But what Vegeta didn't know was what was going to happen that night.
That night, possibly every woman in town gather in there new den. "Bulma!! Who are all these women?!! You didn't tell me we were having company!!" Vegeta said, outraged. "You didn't ask! And besides, I'm free to make friends aren't I?!" Bulma yelled back at him. Vegeta growled. "But we just moved in....!" Vegeta said slowly through clenched teeth. "Ya so?" Bulma said, then she ran to the kitchen to finish preparing the drinks and snacks. Vegeta had relized that his day just got alot worse. "Fine." Vegeta muttered to himself quietly. "She wants to have women over? Than tomorrow, I'll have MEN over! And we'll drink, and gamble, and yell and fight!! We'll just see how she likes that!" Vegeta then laughed to himself, and went off to find somthing to do. Shortly after Vegeta had gone to find somwhere away from all the women, Vegeta heard his name being called. "Grrr... What now Woman?!" he called out. "Come here!!" Bulma shouted back from the kitchen. Vegeta growled again, and then met her in the kitchen. "What do you want?" Vegeta asked, though not realy caring. "I need your help carying the snacks down to the den." she said as she loaded Vegeta up with 3 trays of food before he could even answer. "How did you meet all those women in just one day?" Vegeta asked as he tried to balance all three trays of food. "Simple, I had been looking for a house long before I told you. When I found this lovely town, I spoke with the landlord of this house and she told me about a place called The Womens Society. I called the number she gave me, and spoke with the founder. She said I could join, and of course I did! I received mail telling of The Womans Society, and spoke with the members of the club. We all became friends and so when we got here, I invited them over. We're having a meeting in the den right now, so get those snacks to them!" She then ran down to the den. Vegeta thought he might as well meet them, so he went to the den still carying all three trays. When Vegeta got to the den, he couldn't beleive how many women there were. He set the trays down and walked over to a wall to lean aginst it, once again crossing his arms. He listened to a little bit of what was being said. "I think we should have a bake sell!" said a sandy blonde. "Nah, that's over-rated." said a dark, black haired women. "We could have a garden party! Mitch would be able to help with the decarations! And I think alot of us could have fun with one!" said a strawberry blonde. 'Finaly, a man is mentioned. I was begining to think they didn't exist!' thought Vegeta. "We could do that, that sounds like a better idea then the bake sell..." said the black haired women. "I liked the bake sell..." said the blonde in a pouty voice. "Or how about we have a mini theater! We could build one at my house! Mark is an exelent carpenter!" a red head said. 'Another man mentioned.' Vegeta thought. "Hey girls, we should let Bulma pick somthing!" said a women dressed in a long blue dress with frill at the sleeves. She was dressed the nicest compared to what the other girls were wearing. "Yeah Bulma, you pick something!" said one of the other women. Everyone else was agreeing. "Well, I liked the garden party." "See, I told you everyone would like it!" said the strawberry blonde.
She's not everybody." the dark haired one said. "Now be nice Rachel!" said the nicely dressed one. Vegeta was completely bord by then. He got up and started to walk away when Bulma caught him. "Vegeta! Don't you go anywhere! Infact, girls, I would like you to meet my husband, Vegeta." "Hello Vegeta!" everyone said. "Vegeta this is Lisa," Bulma said and pointed to the blonde who wanted the bake sell. "This is Marry," she then pointed to the strawbery blonde who wanted the garden party. "This is Rachel," she pointed to the dark haired women who seemed to like critacizing other people. The only apealing girl, Vegeta thought. "And this is Monica." She then pointed to the nicely dressed women who smiled at him. She continued to introduce him but he had stoped listening. He just pretended to meet everyone and went back to leaning aginst the wall with his arms crossed. He was completely and uterly bord. He would have left but Bulma was keeping him from going anywhere. Not that he was scared of his mate, but he didn't want to get her upset because he hated to see her agravated, especialy at him. Curse his recently developed softness. So he behaved himself. He glanced around the room hoping to find somthing to do, when his I caught sight of a girl who was staring at him, and she had a notepad in her hands. Vegeta raised an eyebrow and she relised he had caught her looking at him. She smiled and looked back at her paper. He noticed she was writeing somthing down, but didn't bother to look. The whole time they were there, she kept looking at him, and than would write somthing else down. It started to annoy him, but he ignored her anyways. They then said their good byes, and left. Vegeta was very happy to have them leave. Finally, some peace....