They landed softly on the gravel dirt road that lead to the market.
He let go of her as quick as he could and she stumbled forward a bit but
got her composure. She looked around in awe. Her mouth went slack as she
saw all the wanders that she had been kept from as a very small child to a
young adult.
She could smell a soft sents of the perfum booth of to her left, a woman tended it with ease; her purple cap swung in the breeze as her fingers danced across each purfume spraying some here and there to get custumers. Vegeta turned to her and said in his rough tone, "Woman lets get this on the move, I dont want to have gray hair by the time we get there." She looked over at him and stuck her tongue out at him. She slowly made her way over to the booth, curiousity getting the best of her. Never was she aloud to smell such things and see such wanders as was the market. She testly picked one up and sprayed in the air and bent and smelt it. She smiled. It smelt like warm vanilla, like the cakes in Harasha. She looked up at Vegeta and pouted at him, "Please buy this for me, please, please."She looked up giving him the puppy dog eyes.He just rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement and purchased the ideam for her.
"Now will you just hush?" He stated a little more harsh than he wanted.
She nodded as she started to combed out her hair with her fingers as they made thier way through the croud. She unconsiously was kicking a rock as she put her hands in her pockets and turned her head to the side. She watched as a man was skinning a duck, scrunching up her nose in discust. Thier were green onions hanging from hooks and string, dried peppers layed out on the table, and he was humming an old tune. Bulma caught on quickly and started to hum along with him slowly then faster. She smiled in content. She looked around her, everything was a wander and an adventure. Then out of the corner of her eye a little girl caught her attention. She sat down, legs up to her chest and her chin baried in them. She had dark red hair and brilliant slivery purple eyes. looking about five.
Bulma looked up at him with sad eyes. "No! we are not taking her!"
"What are you doing on the streets little one?" She asked softly bending down and stroking the young girls face.
The little girl just shook her head hard,"Momma, daddy." She shook her head softly her soft red curls going into her face; her blue tears falling everywhere making her hair stick to her face.
"Where are they little one?" The girl shook her head harder and just cried with soft muffled moans of pain. "Whats your name, love?"
"Harmony." She said quietly
"Vegeta were taking her with us. Dont argue, I'll win.She has nothing look at her. Please?" Bulma said in an almost pleading way.
"Fine but I wont have no part of this!" He said in his usual mean deep voice."
Vegeta grabbed her wrist and pulled her along faster, almost making her trip a little in alusion harmony tripped a little to. Vegeta rolled his eyes and just pulled harder. Finally, from what seemed to Vegeta hours, they finally reached their destination. In awe she walked in the tent like structure. Inside wasn't what she expected. Thier were fine silks and satin, plush animal fir, corsets, panties, manicans, shirts, thread, needles, pants, leather, buttons, etc throughout the whole area. To be blunt her mouth just hung. She started to squeeze Harmonys hand a little bit more. All her life all she had to do was stand there, and the servents just took her measurements and were off. All this was new and exciting for her.
Vegeta just looked at her and shrugged, this wasnt anything new to him. He new the owner from aways' back. This was a female clothing booth, so he just kept his hands in place. Then, from behind a curtain a man bursted out. He swayed his hips back and forth. When he caught sight of Vegeta he said, "Aww where has my sexy beast been latly?" He smiled very friendly and winked.
Vegeta just looked up at him and said, "In jail why?" Veggie just smirked and hugged the man, as the man pinched his butt. He just gave the man a angry look and then started to laugh and said, "Just because I have a tight butt dont mean ya have to grab it." The other man laughed then looked from Veggie to Bulma.
"So who might this be?" He said in a very girlish manner
"My name is Princess Bulma, and this is Harmony aka Kay," She winked at the girl and the girl smiled up at her just a little and went back into her dreary mode."
" and Veggie here is gonna pay to get me and the lady here all nice looking." She said as she smiled at Vegeta then down at Kay.
He smiled and said, "My name is John, but everyone calls me porsha. So queen to future queen, is Veggies butt really tight!?" Bulma just laughed and nodded as a very Veggie like smirk graced her lips.
Porsha just licked his lips and winked at Bulma. She giggled a little bit as Porsha dragged her back behind the main curtain to the back of the 'booth.' Bulma just took hold of Kay and pulled her along as well.
Vegeta watched as the two left swinging there hips back and forth in a very girlish way pulling a poor little girl at there mercy. He shook his head, and sighed.He felt bad for the girl in all truth; he also felt bad for his cash as well though. He turned round' and walked over to a sandle booth, trying to get as far away as safely possible from the two 'queens.'
In the booth, Bulma and Porsha were chatting like old pals as Porsha was diging through different cloths and shirts and pants and dresses. As Porsha did this Bulma couldnt help but chat on and on about her life and the way her old fiance was such a dick head.
"And you just dont know," Bulma said, "he was just awful! He would always grab at me and proclaim me his. He had the nerve to strike me in public. Of course, before I kicked his ass if front of the whole court. Serves him right; I think." Bulma babbled on. Every once in a while looking down at Kay and talking to her as well.
"Oh sweetie I totaly understand, I just wouldn't deal with that bull krap, personaly." He said as he held up some blue velvet to her shoulder and cheek."Mmmhm. Nope." He nodded his head as if self assuring himself. He stummbled back behind a podium looking thing and pulled out a skrap of dark purple almost black fabric lined with silver. he held it up to her eyes and cheek. Nodding and murmuring to himself, he went behind yet another curtain, to where Bulma could tell, was where he kept his dresses etc. He poked his head from behind the curtain and asked her in his very light female like voice.."Size 36,27,38? Is that your sizes? And you Kay, taking out a tape measure and doing some measurements." Bulma shook her head a little and stated matterafactly.
"34,26,38." She smiled at him when he nodded and said,
"Ah a petite girl, eh?" He winked at her and nodded and went back to the back room leaving a bored Bulma.
While Vegeta waited out in the streets he continued to look around.
She could smell a soft sents of the perfum booth of to her left, a woman tended it with ease; her purple cap swung in the breeze as her fingers danced across each purfume spraying some here and there to get custumers. Vegeta turned to her and said in his rough tone, "Woman lets get this on the move, I dont want to have gray hair by the time we get there." She looked over at him and stuck her tongue out at him. She slowly made her way over to the booth, curiousity getting the best of her. Never was she aloud to smell such things and see such wanders as was the market. She testly picked one up and sprayed in the air and bent and smelt it. She smiled. It smelt like warm vanilla, like the cakes in Harasha. She looked up at Vegeta and pouted at him, "Please buy this for me, please, please."She looked up giving him the puppy dog eyes.He just rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement and purchased the ideam for her.
"Now will you just hush?" He stated a little more harsh than he wanted.
She nodded as she started to combed out her hair with her fingers as they made thier way through the croud. She unconsiously was kicking a rock as she put her hands in her pockets and turned her head to the side. She watched as a man was skinning a duck, scrunching up her nose in discust. Thier were green onions hanging from hooks and string, dried peppers layed out on the table, and he was humming an old tune. Bulma caught on quickly and started to hum along with him slowly then faster. She smiled in content. She looked around her, everything was a wander and an adventure. Then out of the corner of her eye a little girl caught her attention. She sat down, legs up to her chest and her chin baried in them. She had dark red hair and brilliant slivery purple eyes. looking about five.
Bulma looked up at him with sad eyes. "No! we are not taking her!"
"What are you doing on the streets little one?" She asked softly bending down and stroking the young girls face.
The little girl just shook her head hard,"Momma, daddy." She shook her head softly her soft red curls going into her face; her blue tears falling everywhere making her hair stick to her face.
"Where are they little one?" The girl shook her head harder and just cried with soft muffled moans of pain. "Whats your name, love?"
"Harmony." She said quietly
"Vegeta were taking her with us. Dont argue, I'll win.She has nothing look at her. Please?" Bulma said in an almost pleading way.
"Fine but I wont have no part of this!" He said in his usual mean deep voice."
Vegeta grabbed her wrist and pulled her along faster, almost making her trip a little in alusion harmony tripped a little to. Vegeta rolled his eyes and just pulled harder. Finally, from what seemed to Vegeta hours, they finally reached their destination. In awe she walked in the tent like structure. Inside wasn't what she expected. Thier were fine silks and satin, plush animal fir, corsets, panties, manicans, shirts, thread, needles, pants, leather, buttons, etc throughout the whole area. To be blunt her mouth just hung. She started to squeeze Harmonys hand a little bit more. All her life all she had to do was stand there, and the servents just took her measurements and were off. All this was new and exciting for her.
Vegeta just looked at her and shrugged, this wasnt anything new to him. He new the owner from aways' back. This was a female clothing booth, so he just kept his hands in place. Then, from behind a curtain a man bursted out. He swayed his hips back and forth. When he caught sight of Vegeta he said, "Aww where has my sexy beast been latly?" He smiled very friendly and winked.
Vegeta just looked up at him and said, "In jail why?" Veggie just smirked and hugged the man, as the man pinched his butt. He just gave the man a angry look and then started to laugh and said, "Just because I have a tight butt dont mean ya have to grab it." The other man laughed then looked from Veggie to Bulma.
"So who might this be?" He said in a very girlish manner
"My name is Princess Bulma, and this is Harmony aka Kay," She winked at the girl and the girl smiled up at her just a little and went back into her dreary mode."
" and Veggie here is gonna pay to get me and the lady here all nice looking." She said as she smiled at Vegeta then down at Kay.
He smiled and said, "My name is John, but everyone calls me porsha. So queen to future queen, is Veggies butt really tight!?" Bulma just laughed and nodded as a very Veggie like smirk graced her lips.
Porsha just licked his lips and winked at Bulma. She giggled a little bit as Porsha dragged her back behind the main curtain to the back of the 'booth.' Bulma just took hold of Kay and pulled her along as well.
Vegeta watched as the two left swinging there hips back and forth in a very girlish way pulling a poor little girl at there mercy. He shook his head, and sighed.He felt bad for the girl in all truth; he also felt bad for his cash as well though. He turned round' and walked over to a sandle booth, trying to get as far away as safely possible from the two 'queens.'
In the booth, Bulma and Porsha were chatting like old pals as Porsha was diging through different cloths and shirts and pants and dresses. As Porsha did this Bulma couldnt help but chat on and on about her life and the way her old fiance was such a dick head.
"And you just dont know," Bulma said, "he was just awful! He would always grab at me and proclaim me his. He had the nerve to strike me in public. Of course, before I kicked his ass if front of the whole court. Serves him right; I think." Bulma babbled on. Every once in a while looking down at Kay and talking to her as well.
"Oh sweetie I totaly understand, I just wouldn't deal with that bull krap, personaly." He said as he held up some blue velvet to her shoulder and cheek."Mmmhm. Nope." He nodded his head as if self assuring himself. He stummbled back behind a podium looking thing and pulled out a skrap of dark purple almost black fabric lined with silver. he held it up to her eyes and cheek. Nodding and murmuring to himself, he went behind yet another curtain, to where Bulma could tell, was where he kept his dresses etc. He poked his head from behind the curtain and asked her in his very light female like voice.."Size 36,27,38? Is that your sizes? And you Kay, taking out a tape measure and doing some measurements." Bulma shook her head a little and stated matterafactly.
"34,26,38." She smiled at him when he nodded and said,
"Ah a petite girl, eh?" He winked at her and nodded and went back to the back room leaving a bored Bulma.
While Vegeta waited out in the streets he continued to look around.