Chapter 21
Green Hair?
The saiyan teens finally arrived in the drama room as the bell rung indicating the lunch period had just ended. Oh how they wished that the lunch period lasted longer than thirty minutes...
"OKAY! Everyone! Let's take it from scene three when the saiyans arrive to earth!" exclaimed Trunks as he held a small plastic clipboard in his hand. He looked around to find any sign of his father or of Goku. Nope. He ended up growling, not to mention flaring up hi ki, and it ended when he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around to fall on his butt from surprise as Vegeta and Goku stood there waiting. Goku gave Trunks a hand to help him up.
"Sorry 'bout that!" he exclaimed in his cheerful voice. Trunks just gave a nod. How could anyone stay mad at Goku? Well... then again there's Vegeta... but I won't go there... it's a completely different story... His father stood there with crossed arms.
"So... what took so long?" asked Trunks as he got up, with the help of Goku. "I did ask if you could come a few minutes before class started..." stated Trunks in a mater of fact tone.
Vegeta scoffed, "If this lunk-head of a saiyan would have left the fridge, then we could have made it on time..." Goku scratched the back of his head as he looked back to the saiyan prince.
"But I was so HUNGRY!" he exclaimed, "And didn't Bulma pull you out of the room for a moment..." The prince glared at Goku's cheerful expression.
"Shut it."
"Shut what?" asked Goku blinking.
"That mouth of yours!" exclaimed Vegeta tiptoeing... well... trying to be the same height of Goku as he yelled in his face. Goku just gave a nervous chuckle.
"But it isn't possible!" defended Goku as he crossed his arms, "Chichi once super glued my lips together and duct taped it shut to see if it would stop me from eating too much."
Vegeta blinked, "Your mate GLUED your mouth shut?!" A wide smirk graced his facial expression. "And what happened next? Did you give in to her?" mocked the prince.
Goku shook his head. "Nah, the aroma of food caused my mouth to drop, and my lips pealed apart... But I must admit, it was the strangest feeling. My lips felt as if they were being... torn apart! Isn't that strange? But then again... that might help to explain the blood that oozed from my mouth..." Goku placed a thoughtful finger on his chin.
Trunks tilted his head slightly as Vegeta raised an eyebrow. The saiyan prince shook his head muttering something about how naïve Goku could be under his breath. Trunks just mouthed an 'Okay...'
"TRUNKS! TRUNKS! TRUNKS!" The prince turned around, and about toppled over as Sakura slammed to a halt after running right into him. She had a small blush on her face as she looked up as him dusting herself off. She then straitened a hat that sat on her head.
"Yes?" he asked her setting the clipboard on a desk. Sakura's eyes seemed to widen as she began to wave her arms around.
"I just felt mom and dad's ki!!!!! They're close by and I KNOW my dad is going to KILL ME!" she exclaimed gripping onto the saiyans' shirt. "I don't wanna die!"
Trunks just blinked, "Eh?" She broke down in sobs as she fell to her knees.
In the mean time, the whole class, including adults, crowded around to see what was causing all the commotion.
Trunks tapped her on the shoulder and asked her what was wrong. He noticed pure fear in her eyes. She immediately pulled her cap off. Her once black locks of hair, tumbled down her back, and to anyone around, could see her hair color had changed. Green was it's new tint.
Everyone around gasped. Gasps even escaped the lips of Vegeta as well as King Vegeta. They were completely dumbfounded.
She began to sob once more. "I wan-anted to get the ... the wash out dye... a-and once I-I put it in-n my ha-air I read the package..." She shoved it into Trunks' hands. He eyed her suspiciously as she pointed to a small warning sign at the bottom only visible to saiyan eyes.
He read it aloud, "Warning... dye is permanent and may damage hair. Could even cause hair loss. Use with caution." He looked back to Sakura as she sobbed once more.
"My daddy's going KILL me!" she exclaimed putting her hair back into her hat.
"You're not going to die," stated Trunks in a matter of fact tone as he helped her stand back up. "Why would he want to kill his own flesh and blood?" She looked up at him mockingly.
"Oh... you don't even KNOW my father! He's evil I tell you!" she exclaimed, "I could swear that he's possessed by demons and, and. He's EVIL!"
"But you just said that he was evil..." stated Trunks. The saiyan female thought for a moment before grinning like an idiot. "Oh yeah..." Trunks slapped his forehead. Yep, she's lost it...
"Oh well..." she started off, "I guess I'm just going to have to face the consequences... I mean... everyone's going to die some day... right?" she stated in a straightforward manner.
Trunks patted her on the back. "Let's not worry about this for now..." She sniffed softly and nodded wiping away fake tears.
"I'm going to die..." she muttered lowering her head.
"TRUNKS! TRUNKS! I have the list of items needed!" exclaimed a random girl as she ran to the hybrid saiyan. Trunks turned to her as she handed him a list. "These are of last minute things we needed!"
"Why didn't I get this yesterday?" asked the prince as he looked to the girl.
"The people in charge of the setting of the stage just handed it to me!" she explained pointing to the list of things on the paper. "But it can all easily be found at the costume store."
Trunks nodded as he folded the paper and placed it in a pocket. "Thank you. Now..." He turned to face his saiyans friends, "Shall we go and get these supplies after class?" he asked them. Goten and Sakura gave a cheerful nod and Tekego just crossed his arms as he watched the two. Trunks nodded before he looked to the people on the stage that stared at Trunks. The prince blinked back at them.
"Why have ya'll stopped?" he asked them. One of the students, the female who played the part of Bulma, walked up and 'bravely' stated... "It's your part... sir..." Trunks paled as he gave a nervous chuckle placing a hand behind his head. Everyone gave a sigh with a sweatdrop falling on the side of his or her head.
This was a hard chapter to complete... I had half of it finished... and I felt I had to add more to it... I hope I didn't confuse anyone one it! ! I'm now becoming a bit brain dead from school... I had my first test yesterday... and I have another one on Monday... --; I guess I should have been expecting this... Oh well... Inform me on how this story is going; it would greatly be appreciated!
Thanks!
-Takuma
Green Hair?
The saiyan teens finally arrived in the drama room as the bell rung indicating the lunch period had just ended. Oh how they wished that the lunch period lasted longer than thirty minutes...
"OKAY! Everyone! Let's take it from scene three when the saiyans arrive to earth!" exclaimed Trunks as he held a small plastic clipboard in his hand. He looked around to find any sign of his father or of Goku. Nope. He ended up growling, not to mention flaring up hi ki, and it ended when he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around to fall on his butt from surprise as Vegeta and Goku stood there waiting. Goku gave Trunks a hand to help him up.
"Sorry 'bout that!" he exclaimed in his cheerful voice. Trunks just gave a nod. How could anyone stay mad at Goku? Well... then again there's Vegeta... but I won't go there... it's a completely different story... His father stood there with crossed arms.
"So... what took so long?" asked Trunks as he got up, with the help of Goku. "I did ask if you could come a few minutes before class started..." stated Trunks in a mater of fact tone.
Vegeta scoffed, "If this lunk-head of a saiyan would have left the fridge, then we could have made it on time..." Goku scratched the back of his head as he looked back to the saiyan prince.
"But I was so HUNGRY!" he exclaimed, "And didn't Bulma pull you out of the room for a moment..." The prince glared at Goku's cheerful expression.
"Shut it."
"Shut what?" asked Goku blinking.
"That mouth of yours!" exclaimed Vegeta tiptoeing... well... trying to be the same height of Goku as he yelled in his face. Goku just gave a nervous chuckle.
"But it isn't possible!" defended Goku as he crossed his arms, "Chichi once super glued my lips together and duct taped it shut to see if it would stop me from eating too much."
Vegeta blinked, "Your mate GLUED your mouth shut?!" A wide smirk graced his facial expression. "And what happened next? Did you give in to her?" mocked the prince.
Goku shook his head. "Nah, the aroma of food caused my mouth to drop, and my lips pealed apart... But I must admit, it was the strangest feeling. My lips felt as if they were being... torn apart! Isn't that strange? But then again... that might help to explain the blood that oozed from my mouth..." Goku placed a thoughtful finger on his chin.
Trunks tilted his head slightly as Vegeta raised an eyebrow. The saiyan prince shook his head muttering something about how naïve Goku could be under his breath. Trunks just mouthed an 'Okay...'
"TRUNKS! TRUNKS! TRUNKS!" The prince turned around, and about toppled over as Sakura slammed to a halt after running right into him. She had a small blush on her face as she looked up as him dusting herself off. She then straitened a hat that sat on her head.
"Yes?" he asked her setting the clipboard on a desk. Sakura's eyes seemed to widen as she began to wave her arms around.
"I just felt mom and dad's ki!!!!! They're close by and I KNOW my dad is going to KILL ME!" she exclaimed gripping onto the saiyans' shirt. "I don't wanna die!"
Trunks just blinked, "Eh?" She broke down in sobs as she fell to her knees.
In the mean time, the whole class, including adults, crowded around to see what was causing all the commotion.
Trunks tapped her on the shoulder and asked her what was wrong. He noticed pure fear in her eyes. She immediately pulled her cap off. Her once black locks of hair, tumbled down her back, and to anyone around, could see her hair color had changed. Green was it's new tint.
Everyone around gasped. Gasps even escaped the lips of Vegeta as well as King Vegeta. They were completely dumbfounded.
She began to sob once more. "I wan-anted to get the ... the wash out dye... a-and once I-I put it in-n my ha-air I read the package..." She shoved it into Trunks' hands. He eyed her suspiciously as she pointed to a small warning sign at the bottom only visible to saiyan eyes.
He read it aloud, "Warning... dye is permanent and may damage hair. Could even cause hair loss. Use with caution." He looked back to Sakura as she sobbed once more.
"My daddy's going KILL me!" she exclaimed putting her hair back into her hat.
"You're not going to die," stated Trunks in a matter of fact tone as he helped her stand back up. "Why would he want to kill his own flesh and blood?" She looked up at him mockingly.
"Oh... you don't even KNOW my father! He's evil I tell you!" she exclaimed, "I could swear that he's possessed by demons and, and. He's EVIL!"
"But you just said that he was evil..." stated Trunks. The saiyan female thought for a moment before grinning like an idiot. "Oh yeah..." Trunks slapped his forehead. Yep, she's lost it...
"Oh well..." she started off, "I guess I'm just going to have to face the consequences... I mean... everyone's going to die some day... right?" she stated in a straightforward manner.
Trunks patted her on the back. "Let's not worry about this for now..." She sniffed softly and nodded wiping away fake tears.
"I'm going to die..." she muttered lowering her head.
"TRUNKS! TRUNKS! I have the list of items needed!" exclaimed a random girl as she ran to the hybrid saiyan. Trunks turned to her as she handed him a list. "These are of last minute things we needed!"
"Why didn't I get this yesterday?" asked the prince as he looked to the girl.
"The people in charge of the setting of the stage just handed it to me!" she explained pointing to the list of things on the paper. "But it can all easily be found at the costume store."
Trunks nodded as he folded the paper and placed it in a pocket. "Thank you. Now..." He turned to face his saiyans friends, "Shall we go and get these supplies after class?" he asked them. Goten and Sakura gave a cheerful nod and Tekego just crossed his arms as he watched the two. Trunks nodded before he looked to the people on the stage that stared at Trunks. The prince blinked back at them.
"Why have ya'll stopped?" he asked them. One of the students, the female who played the part of Bulma, walked up and 'bravely' stated... "It's your part... sir..." Trunks paled as he gave a nervous chuckle placing a hand behind his head. Everyone gave a sigh with a sweatdrop falling on the side of his or her head.
This was a hard chapter to complete... I had half of it finished... and I felt I had to add more to it... I hope I didn't confuse anyone one it! ! I'm now becoming a bit brain dead from school... I had my first test yesterday... and I have another one on Monday... --; I guess I should have been expecting this... Oh well... Inform me on how this story is going; it would greatly be appreciated!
Thanks!
-Takuma
