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polkadotpublicty: Yeah they will, trust me. And she is.
Starfire Grace: It wouldn't be the same if Goten didn't have to deal with Chi-Chi tricking him. And technically he will be going after April since Bulla disappeared two years ago. xD And it will be VERY surprising who it is.
Note: Honestly I am to lazy to do a last time right now so sorry. Also, for the song that was mine and my best friend's song back in elementary school (yeah, we listened to that in the fourth and fifth grade about every day) but then she had to move because of her dad getting a better job. And it sucked since we were friends since we were about one due to our parents knowing each other. So I just wanted to add this into the story.
Story Time!
Bulla walked up the driveway that lead to her studio apartment, not really paying attention to her surrounds since she was listening to her and Pan's favorite song when they were in high school, Wannabees by The Spice Girls. As she fished her keys out of her pockets, she noticed her land lord. She left her keys in her pocket and reached for her music player to turn off her song before approaching the man known as Bob Jones.
"Hello sir, is something wrong?" She asked. Bob jumped, not seeing the college fugitive since he was busy talking on the phone.
"I'm sorry but I need to call you back, goodbye." He hung up, turning to face Bulla. "Hello Miss Shores. As you know, every two months I search the apartments to see if any of the renters are doing drugs or having a pet they are not supposed to."
"Yes I know." Bulla nodded. "That is why I scheduled it while busy with classes, so I wouldn't get in your way."
"Yes and that is appreciated." Bob nodded. "But there was a problem..."
"Excuse you but I don't have any pets and I don't do any drugs!" Bulla snapped
"It's not like that Miss Shores." Bob assured, stepping back from the outraged female. "It's just that there is a gas leak in your apartment." She calmed down, silently telling her land lord to continue. He sighed in relief. Honestly he was scared of the former heiress. When someone broke into her studio apartment, she literally kicked his ass out the window. "Anyways due to the gas leak, you need to find somewhere else to stay until it's fixed. And when it is, I shall contact you." Bulla sighed but nodded.
"Alright. How long will it take?" She asked.
"Honestly, I am not sure." Bob admitted. Bulla sighed, running a hand through her hair.
"Can I at least get some clothes and stuff?" She wondered.
"Of course." Bob nodded.
Bulla sighed as she walked across the campus with her backpack and rolling suit case. Her rolling suitcase had her clothes (and uniform for her waitress job of course) and her backpack basically held her makeup and other things she wanted. And her cellphone was still deactivated so here she was, looking like a new student as she trudged to the housing office.
"Hey April, what are you doing?" Bulla turned her head and saw a couple from her class.
"Hey John, Jennifer." She greeted. "And to answer you question, I have to go to the housing office since my apartment has a gas leak." She huffed. Jennifer giggled.
"Sorry to hear that, bye." She waved, dragging John with her. Jennifer always hated when other girls were around John so she always dragged him away. She acted nice but she was honestly a she devil when it came to her 'man'. Last year her roommate woke up without any eyebrows since she had spent the day with John since she was new. That was an interesting story.
Bulla sighed and continued making her way towards the housing office. She can only pray she didn't get stuck with Jennifer as a roommate. She sighed in relief seeing her destination. She entered the housing office and looked around the plan room. There were two desks with a male and female at both. There was a housing manger for each dorm-Mike for the males and Fiona for the the females. So Fiona was the woman she needed to talk to.
"Hey Fiona." Bulla greeted.
"Oh hello!" She cheered. "How can I help ya?"
"My apartment has a gas leak so yeah...I kind of need a dorm until its fixed." Fiona nodded in understanding and began typing quickly on her keyboard.
"Hmm...well there is a girl who doesn't have a roommate in the south wing. I'll inform her about this and you can just head over to room 101. And if she has any problems with you being her roommate, just call me." She smiled, pressing enter on the keyboard. She reached under her desk and pulled out a key, throwing it to Bulla. She caught it, smiling.
"Alright, thank you very much." She said. "Have a nice day."
"Thanks, you too." Fiona nodded. Bulla waved and left the housing office to head to her new dorm for who knew how long.
Bulla hummed as she set up her side of the room. When she entered, there was no one there leaving her to her own deceives really. One side of the room was half set up, her roommate not finished unpacking. And even though one girl had the room, as always there was two sets of bed, dressers, traveling trunks, and such. She stretched getting most her clothes put away and setting up her makeup. Her suitcase was empty so she threw that in the her new closet.
She dug through her backpack. Her fingers grasped a frame pulling it out. She opened the dual picture frame that held two photos. On the left was an old family protrait taken when Bulla was four and she was leaning on a seven year old Trunks, grinning happily. On the right side was off Bulla with Pan, both in dresses since it was the Valentines Day Dance so she had made Pan wear a dress. She smiled at the old memories as a tear slid down her cheek.
She remember how annoyed Trunks was trying to act by having Bulla lean on him but actually he was glad to have a baby sister who would rely on him and how her her father had stormed off right after it was taken leaving Bulma to chase after him. And not to mention how Bunny, her blonde grandmother, had dropped the camera. Then there was the fact that they had to retake it (after Bunny got another camera) in Christmas outfits for their Christmas cards even though it was the middle of summer and they didn't have to worry about it for months.
Then there was Pan had put up a fight to be in the dress. But in the end, she did it anyways since Bulla had the same dress but in blue and how it was her favorite color, red. Bulla was asked out on a lot of dates but turned all of them down to spend the night dancing away with her best friend. They were called the 'Purple Pals' due to the way their dresses matched. And she remembered how happy at the end of the year when they mad it onto the yearbook cover but it embarrassed Pan to death. She laughed at Pan saying it would get guys attention.
I would give anything for things to be like this again. She thought, wiping her tear away. She knew it was risky to have pictures of her old life but it was usually in a safe at her apartment so no one could see her memories. She may have needed to run from her past but she could keep memories like this to herself. She remember how she barely got away with this frame but wouldn't trade it for anything but time back as Bulla Briefs. She needed something to remind her of her past life that wasn't just memories of her mind. She needed 'solid proof'. And she wouldn't let anyone take it from her.
Bulla walked over to her new dresser, opening the draw. She moved the clothes around a bit until there was only one shirt touching the bottom of the draw. Carefully, she closed the dual portrait and placed it on the black crop top. She moved the clothes again so it was covering the frame. She wished she could keep it out but not with a roommate.
Speak of the devil... Bulla thought, her the keys from outside the door. She closed the draw as the door opened. She turned around, giving a closed eye smile.
"Hi, I'm your new roommate until my apartment's gas leak it fixed." She stated. "So sorry for any inconvenience. I just took the side that looked empty and I have been unpacking for the last...twenty minutes I say."
"Well I got an email saying I would be getting a new roommate but I had no clue it was going to be you April." The voice chuckled, making Bulla's blue eyes snap open. Standing across from her was the ravenette with onyx eyes known as Pan Son.
Oh my god...Can my luck get any worst? Bulla thought. I am going to be roommates with my former best friend for a while. Now this is going to be harder to keep up my act. God damn it. She faked a smile.
"Oh thank god, I thought I was going to be roommates with someone else. This is great Pan!" She cheered.
In a way, it is. I get to spend time with my best friend again. But not really since as Bulla Briefs, I disappeared from her life after supposedly killing Marron. I'm screwed.
Interesting plot twist, huh?
