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It's been two weeks since ISS and I never want to do that again. It was boring and torturous.

Halloween is tomorrow and Tarble and I are supposed to go costume shopping. I'm not sure we should do this. Bulma will probably pick out something ridiculous for us to wear.

Currently I'm in last period and Government is actually ok. Mr. Drum's tests are easy since he gives all the answers on the review. Were watching a document, that is dull, but I can get away with sleeping in class.

The bell rings and I'm the first one out of the room. Getting to my locker, I put away my books only to be met with hands over my eyes. I flinch, but calm down when I hear giggles behind me. Smiling in the inside, I turn around and I'm face to face with beautiful blue orbs.

"Hey Vegeta. You and Tarble ready to go?" Bulma asks.

"Now we are." Says Tarble running up beside me.

"Alright let's go, before the rest of the good costumes get taken." She says.

I close my locker when Bulma grabs my hand and I give her a strange look. Pushing her hand away, she pouts her lips and shoves me. I barely shove her back and she falls, but thankfully Tarble caught her.

"That wasn't very nice Vegeta." She says.

"You started it." I say

"All I wanted to do was hold your hand. What's so wrong with that? We did it all the time when we were younger."

"That's when we were children. Besides who would want to hold your filthy hand? God knows where it's been."

"Your suck a jerk."

"Would you two please stop bickering? Gosh you sound like a married couple and I feel like your kid that's in between it." Tarble says.

"Tarble's right. I'll be the grown up to stop first. What do you say Vegeta? Truce?" She says holding her hand out.

"Never, for as long as I live." I say crossing my arms.

"How do you live with this stubborn a$$ hole Tarble? Like seriously."

"I don't know, but can we go now?"

" Yes we can go now." Bulma says.

Were walking down the hall and everyone is either giving us strange or dirty looks. We've been getting those ever since the Yamcha incident. Not my fault the pitiful weakling couldn't hold his own against me.

Reaching the exit of the school, a thought enters my mind.

" How far is this costume place, woman?" I ask.

" It's about thirty minutes away. Its outside of the city limits. It's called the Trick or Treat boutique, only the rich go there."

" Well, that's an original name." I say sarcastically.

" What's so special about it, that only the rich can afford it?" Tarble ask.

" The costumes look super real and their made out of special fabric that adjust to your bodies. Their also name brand. Celebrities go there all the time too. One time I ran into…"

"Nobody cares who you ran into. Let's just go and get it over with." I say.

"Whatever mister grumpy pants." She says while getting out a pink capsule.

"Don't tell me that's a car?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Were flying. That's going to take too long."

"But I wanna…"

She didn't get to finish her sentence, as I picked her up and took off in the sky, while nobody was looking. She's currently screaming my ear off and clinging to me for dear life. I don't know why. She knows I wouldn't drop her.

Bulma's POV

'He's such a jack a$$! Surprising me like that. I hope I burst his ear drum with my screams.'

I'm currently closing my eyes and fearing for my life. Sure, I fly helicopters all the time, but this is totally different. If I fall I'm so dead, not to mention the wind is messing my beautiful hair up. Ugh, the nerve of this man! Yeah he's gorgeous, toned, and tanned with amazing dark eyes, oh I hope I'm not drooling. Wait stop these trains of thoughts. He's being a jerk.

I finally open my eyes and the view is breath taking. The clear blue skies, tall trees that look amazing, and also the gorgeous lakes. This totally beats a helicopter, the only thing is the force of the wind, it's forcing me to put my head in between Vegeta's neck.

Noticing that the wind isn't blowing in my face anymore, I look down and realize were on the ground already and I'm still holding onto his neck. Tarble starts laughing, which makes me so embarrassed. I let go, while blushing.

" Alright guys, stick close to me, because this place is like a humungous maze ." I say.

" Don't tell me what to do, woman." Vegeta says.

" Yeah only father does." Trable says quietly, but not quiet enough. Vegeta sends him a deathly look.

" Sorry, I guess that was uncalled of me to say."

" Whatever, lets just get this over with." Vegeta says, crossing his arms.

We enter the boutique and were approached by the manager. He's about six feet tall, with a pearly white smile, and a nice expensive suit.

"Hello, Ms Briefs. It's nice to see you once again. Are these your guests?" He asks.

" Yes, these are my friends. It's also delightful to see you again Raul."

" Is there anything specific you're looking for?"

" Actually yes. I want something that will show off their muscles."

I look back and see the both of them blushing slightly.

" Yes, of course. Follow me, please."

He leads us to the far corner of the store, which has all the superhero costumes.

" This will do very pleasantly, since their made out of spandex. He will look very muy sexy." Raul says, looking Vegeta up and down.

The look on Vegetas face is absolutely priceless! His jaw is open and he looks like he's going to puke.

O My God! Tarble and I are laughing so hard , I think were about to pee our pants.

Vegeta's face takes a ninety degree turn around and it looks like he's going to beat the $h!t out of him. His nostrils are flaring and a vein is popping out of his forehead.

I step in between them before things go too far.

" Thank you Raul, that's all we need." I say with amusement in my voice and wiping a tear.

He walks away, but not before winking at Vegeta. Both, Tarble and I have to literally hold Vegeta back from chasing him.

He finally calms down we let him go.

"That was absolutely horrendous ! How dare he look at me as if I was some kind of sexual object.." He says with anger.

" Oh, get over it. Raul means no harm. Trust me, I've known him for years." I say.

He just looks away and "Hmphs."

" Alright since that's over with, let's get down to business. What did you want to be Tarble?"

" I wanted to be a zombie, but I don't know now. The robin one looks pretty cool."

" Okay, what about you Vegeta?"

" I don't care."

"You don't care? Okay, how about superman then?" I ask.

" No way am I being him." He says sturrbonly.

" I thought you didn't care. What happened to that, huh?"

He looks away with crossed arms and starts mumbling something.

" Oh, I know we can be a trio. Vegeta, you can be Batman, I can be Batgirl, and Tarble can be Robin, like he wanted to be."

" That sounds amazing!" Tarble says, sounding like a five year old.

" It does, right? Since it's settled what were going to be, go ahead and grab the costume and lets go." I say.

" Do we need to try them?" Tarble ask.

"Don't you remember? The costumes adjust to your body, so there's really no need to." I say a matter of factly.

"So where do we meet up tomorrow? Our house or yours?"

"There's no way in hell she's going to our house. Are some type of idiot, Tarble?" Vegeta says harshly.

"Geez, Calm down man. It was just a simple question, but I guess if you're so against me going to your house, you two can just come to mine. Let's say after school?"

Vegeta grunts in agreement and walks towards the cash register. I didn't know I annoy him so much for him just to leave me behind.

As I reach the register, I just give him a dirty look.

"That will be five hundred zeni, Ms Bulma." Raul says.

"Damn, Bulma that's too much. I don't have to go with you and Vegeta. I can just stay home." Tarble says.

"You're so cute Tarble. This is nothing to me. Two Halloweens ago I spent about one thousand zeni on mine and my friends costume. Besides, I don't want you to be alone with your dad and I'm pretty sure Vegeta doesn't either."

"Well actually, Father is going out with some friends from work, so he won't be there."

"Tarble, stop being so uptight. It is totally fine, trust me."

"Alright then. I'm going to wait outside; it's really cold in here."

Turning around to face Raul, I hand him five hundred zeni.

"Damn girl, where do you go to high school? Sign me up! You always bring hotties in here. "

"You just have to know where to look."

"Is the cutie outside single?" Raul says, pointing to Vegeta.

"Back off, Raul. Vegeta is all mine, you man whore." I say giggling.

"Whatever. So does that mean your old boyfriend Yamcha is up for grabs?"

"Yeah, go nuts. See you for Christmas." I say, walking out the door.

"You too, Ms. Briefs." He says waving.

Sorry for taking for ever to start writing this again. The end is a little weak and this chapter is short compared to the others, but the next chapter is going to good! Promise I wont take to long to upload the next chapter.