Lavendar and Pink
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, but Toku Dashi is mine. SO DON'T TAKE HER!
Chapter 11: Meeting At Capsule Corp.
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"Mrs. Breifs, where is your laundry room?" Dashi smiled at one of her hosts with her uniform in hand.
"Oh it's just..." Mrs. Breifs stopped midsentence. "Oh honey, you're a mess! Go take a bath and I'll clean this for you."
The girl smiled and thanked the blonde before handing over the green clothing. She headed to the bathroom in her shorts and t-shirt. "A bath will feel really good."
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"Why hello Bulma. Don't you look beautiful today."
Bulma groaned and rolled her eyes. "Hello Roshi." Almost all the Z fighter were there. Gohan was sitting in the corner talking with Trunks and.... Trunks, Yamcha was drifting off to sleep, Piccalo stood off to the side and Krillen was just about the only one paying any attention. "Now that you're all here--"
"Could I use your restroom?" Roshi cut in.
Bulma sighed and waved him off. "Go ahead." Roshi walked off and Bulma continued to talk. "Anywho, now that you're here let's begin. I take it that you've all seen the news."
"Actualy...no." Gohan half-smiled. "Mom broke the TV again while she was chasing Goten with the frying pan..."
Krillen sweatdroped. "And you know how it is at Kame House. Roshi won't let anything on but the fitness channel."
Bulma stood in disbelief as the others gave their excusses. "So NONE of you know whats going on?!"
Mrs. Breifs walked in with a basket of laundry. "Hello everyone. It's so good to see you."
"Mom, where's Dashi-chan? I wanted her to meet the gang."
The blonde placed a thoughtful finger on her chin. "Hmm. Oh yes! She went to take a bath. Had to get that blood off ya know." She left, humming to herself.
"A bath?"
"Oh no..."
"Does that meen that...?"
A sudden high shreik rang through CC. "What was that?!" The group got up and ran towards the noise. Gohan, Yamacha and M.Trunks got to the door first and yanked it open.
Master Roshi layed on on the tile with a shampoo bottle planted firmly on his forehead. Blood dripped from his nose, staining his shirt. The three pairs of eyes drifted upward to the figure sitting in the bath tub. Her long hair drapped over her shoulder and around her wet body, giving the water a pink color. The suds in her hair indicated that she was in the middel of cleansing herself, the girl's extended arm made you belive that she hurled the bottle at Roshi, and her heavy breathing most likely ment that she was mad.
Trunks quickly blushed a deep red and turned towards the wall. '.....'
"Who's that?" Gohan blinked in all his innocence as he looked at Trunks's reddened face. "Your girlfriend?"
Trunks went redder and managed to stutter out a 'no'. The girl finaly noticed her company and screamed again while throwing a barage of soap, towels, and bottles at the two. By now the others arived/ The girl turned a deep shade of red and sunk lower in the water. "Dosen't ANYONE knock anymore?!"
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Several minuets later, the group was back in the living room. Dashi, who was fully clothed, glared at Roshi before turning her attention to the blue-haired woman. "An amazon?" Her face lite up slightly in excitement before Yamacha snickered.
"It's just a girl, she's no problem. We'll just take her down when she shows up."
Dashi's smile dropped and she became angry. "So you think that because she's a girl, she can't possible be as strong as you guys?" The Z fighters, minus the teenagers, nodded.
"Oh that is soooo it!" Bulma stood up and grabbed Dashi by the arm and her purse. "COme on Dashi, let's get outta here." The girls hair stuck damply to her back as she stumbled along with the blu haired woman to the driveway. "stupid men... always thinkin' they're better..." Bulma slid behind the wheel of her favorite car and started the engine. "Hop in Dashi."
The girl did as she was told and buckled up. She had a feeling this was going to be a bumpy ride. Bulma floored it and speed off down the road. "Ms. Bulma? Where are we going?"
"Store."
Dashi half-smiled and nodded slowly. "Uh, why?"
"Dashi, sweetie, do you really need a reason to shop? 'sides, is that your only change of clothes?" Bulma jabbed her finger at Dashi's jean shorts and white t-shirt. "We'll just buy you some new stuff." They arrived at the store and entered shortly after. The teen gasped at her surrondings, everythign looked so beautiful.
A sales clerk noticed the new shoppers and grinned. She bounced over to Bulma and took her hand. "Oh Ms. Breifs, how nice to see you again. And who is this cutie behind you?"
"Sugar, meet Dashi. We came to get her a new wordrobe." Bulma followed the energetic employee to the changing rooms. "Okay Dashi, you wait in here and we'll bring you clothes to model!" Bulma and Sugar went off discusing weither Dashi was a summer or winter.
The pink haired girl sat on the cushioned seat in the dressing room and sighed. "Why are you being so nice to me? Don't you know what I'm capable of?" The teen sighed again and fingered the precious earings.
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Posion Angel: I finally got past that darn writers block.
Dashi: ::claps:: yea! Good job PA-sama.
PA: someone appreciates me... ::pulls a hankey out of thin air and daps eyes::
Dashi: So ho wmuch longer is it untill Jimi attacks again?
PA: oh don't you worry, very soon. And a new character will be introduced.
Dashi: Really? Who?
PA: Ohohohoho! I will never tell!
Dashi: yes you will. It will be in a future chapter...
PA: ::sweatdrop:: erm, well.... uh.... PLEASE REVEIW LOYAL READERS!
Dashi: goodness, she can switch moods so quickly...
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, but Toku Dashi is mine. SO DON'T TAKE HER!
Chapter 11: Meeting At Capsule Corp.
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"Mrs. Breifs, where is your laundry room?" Dashi smiled at one of her hosts with her uniform in hand.
"Oh it's just..." Mrs. Breifs stopped midsentence. "Oh honey, you're a mess! Go take a bath and I'll clean this for you."
The girl smiled and thanked the blonde before handing over the green clothing. She headed to the bathroom in her shorts and t-shirt. "A bath will feel really good."
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"Why hello Bulma. Don't you look beautiful today."
Bulma groaned and rolled her eyes. "Hello Roshi." Almost all the Z fighter were there. Gohan was sitting in the corner talking with Trunks and.... Trunks, Yamcha was drifting off to sleep, Piccalo stood off to the side and Krillen was just about the only one paying any attention. "Now that you're all here--"
"Could I use your restroom?" Roshi cut in.
Bulma sighed and waved him off. "Go ahead." Roshi walked off and Bulma continued to talk. "Anywho, now that you're here let's begin. I take it that you've all seen the news."
"Actualy...no." Gohan half-smiled. "Mom broke the TV again while she was chasing Goten with the frying pan..."
Krillen sweatdroped. "And you know how it is at Kame House. Roshi won't let anything on but the fitness channel."
Bulma stood in disbelief as the others gave their excusses. "So NONE of you know whats going on?!"
Mrs. Breifs walked in with a basket of laundry. "Hello everyone. It's so good to see you."
"Mom, where's Dashi-chan? I wanted her to meet the gang."
The blonde placed a thoughtful finger on her chin. "Hmm. Oh yes! She went to take a bath. Had to get that blood off ya know." She left, humming to herself.
"A bath?"
"Oh no..."
"Does that meen that...?"
A sudden high shreik rang through CC. "What was that?!" The group got up and ran towards the noise. Gohan, Yamacha and M.Trunks got to the door first and yanked it open.
Master Roshi layed on on the tile with a shampoo bottle planted firmly on his forehead. Blood dripped from his nose, staining his shirt. The three pairs of eyes drifted upward to the figure sitting in the bath tub. Her long hair drapped over her shoulder and around her wet body, giving the water a pink color. The suds in her hair indicated that she was in the middel of cleansing herself, the girl's extended arm made you belive that she hurled the bottle at Roshi, and her heavy breathing most likely ment that she was mad.
Trunks quickly blushed a deep red and turned towards the wall. '.....'
"Who's that?" Gohan blinked in all his innocence as he looked at Trunks's reddened face. "Your girlfriend?"
Trunks went redder and managed to stutter out a 'no'. The girl finaly noticed her company and screamed again while throwing a barage of soap, towels, and bottles at the two. By now the others arived/ The girl turned a deep shade of red and sunk lower in the water. "Dosen't ANYONE knock anymore?!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Several minuets later, the group was back in the living room. Dashi, who was fully clothed, glared at Roshi before turning her attention to the blue-haired woman. "An amazon?" Her face lite up slightly in excitement before Yamacha snickered.
"It's just a girl, she's no problem. We'll just take her down when she shows up."
Dashi's smile dropped and she became angry. "So you think that because she's a girl, she can't possible be as strong as you guys?" The Z fighters, minus the teenagers, nodded.
"Oh that is soooo it!" Bulma stood up and grabbed Dashi by the arm and her purse. "COme on Dashi, let's get outta here." The girls hair stuck damply to her back as she stumbled along with the blu haired woman to the driveway. "stupid men... always thinkin' they're better..." Bulma slid behind the wheel of her favorite car and started the engine. "Hop in Dashi."
The girl did as she was told and buckled up. She had a feeling this was going to be a bumpy ride. Bulma floored it and speed off down the road. "Ms. Bulma? Where are we going?"
"Store."
Dashi half-smiled and nodded slowly. "Uh, why?"
"Dashi, sweetie, do you really need a reason to shop? 'sides, is that your only change of clothes?" Bulma jabbed her finger at Dashi's jean shorts and white t-shirt. "We'll just buy you some new stuff." They arrived at the store and entered shortly after. The teen gasped at her surrondings, everythign looked so beautiful.
A sales clerk noticed the new shoppers and grinned. She bounced over to Bulma and took her hand. "Oh Ms. Breifs, how nice to see you again. And who is this cutie behind you?"
"Sugar, meet Dashi. We came to get her a new wordrobe." Bulma followed the energetic employee to the changing rooms. "Okay Dashi, you wait in here and we'll bring you clothes to model!" Bulma and Sugar went off discusing weither Dashi was a summer or winter.
The pink haired girl sat on the cushioned seat in the dressing room and sighed. "Why are you being so nice to me? Don't you know what I'm capable of?" The teen sighed again and fingered the precious earings.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ end chapter 11
Posion Angel: I finally got past that darn writers block.
Dashi: ::claps:: yea! Good job PA-sama.
PA: someone appreciates me... ::pulls a hankey out of thin air and daps eyes::
Dashi: So ho wmuch longer is it untill Jimi attacks again?
PA: oh don't you worry, very soon. And a new character will be introduced.
Dashi: Really? Who?
PA: Ohohohoho! I will never tell!
Dashi: yes you will. It will be in a future chapter...
PA: ::sweatdrop:: erm, well.... uh.... PLEASE REVEIW LOYAL READERS!
Dashi: goodness, she can switch moods so quickly...