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Chapter 2

Hm I wonder who that could be. The teacher thought as he walked over to the door (Someone knocked on the door, can you guess who it was, come one guess. Oh never mind Ill tell you anyway ::sigh:: )

Hello Mr. erm Housemen, my name is Liona Setsuna. Im new here and according to my schedule Im in this homeroom. Liona bowed

respectfully to her teacher. (I dont know any of the teachers names so Im making up my own J )

Yes of course, that would explain your presence here now wouldnt it? Well you may take a seat anywhere you wish.

Arigotou. She looked around the room and spotted Erasa, Gohan, Videl, and Sharpner.

HEY GIRL OVER HERE! Erasa shouted while waving her hand.

Hey guys! Liona returned with equal enthusiasm.

You can sit next to Gohan considering thats the only seat left. Erasa pointed out. (Thus proving she is not always a ditz, hehe)

Ok, you dont mind, do you Gohan? She asked unsure.

No of course not, its not like there are any other places to sit. Gohan reasoned.

Why does Gohan get to sit next to the hot chicks? Sharpner complained.

Youre such a baka Sharpner. Videl seethed.

Um. Ok. Was his only reply.



~ Lunch Time ~



(Ahh ::sighs:: Gohans favorite hour, or 40 some minutes if you wanna get technical.)



So did you bring any lunch, or are you buying? Erasa asked, after mentioning buying she pointed to the loooooong line for buyers.

Neither, I dont have any money and I didnt bring a lunch. Liona stated like it was nothing. Gohan frowned Now this is terrible, I couldnt imagine a day without my lunch. (Go figure, I mean this IS Gohan you know.)

Well Gohan always brings enough for an army, why dont you team up with him? Videl suggested.

I dunno Videl; youve seen how that boy eats. I think she might actually want to keep her fingers. Sharpner put in. Gohan looked around nervously while Videl scowled at Sharpner.

Um. Eh heh heh, you can share with me, I dont mind. Gohan offered, Well its not like she has anything to eat, and you can always get more when you get home.

Um Well thank you, but I dont really need to eat now. I can eat when I get home.

No, thats quite alright, I insist really. Gohan pleaded.

Um, ok. She said, biting her lower lip nervously.



~ Elsewhere at Capsule Corp. ~



VEGETA! A womans could be heard shouting down the hallway.

What does that damned woman want now?! The prince of five people groaned inwardly. (Goku, Gohan, Goten, Trunks, and Mirai Trunks. Yes I know Goku is dead, but I still want to include him. And I know MT is in another time, but he counts too.)

WHAT DO YOU WANT ONNA!? Vegeta yelled just as irritated.

DONT CALL ME THAT! MY NAME IS BULMA, B.U.L.M.A, GOT IT?! WHERE IS MY TIME GADGET THINGY?! (Ok, Im making things up, but isnt that what this is all about?)

WHAT TIME GADGET THINGY?!

YOU KNOW, THE THING IVE BEEN WORKING ON FOR THE PAST MONTH!

NO, ONNA, I DONT KNOW ABOUT THE THING YOUVE BEEN WORKING ON FOR THE PAST MONTH! The mighty sayain barked out.

Urgh, LAZY BUM!! The next thing you know there is a bright flash followed by a crash and a startled scream.

WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! Vegeta then rushed to his wife, then he noticed it, there was (dun dun dun) a time machine in Bulmas laboratory. (Gee I wonder who this could be, well not really considering Im writing this ficcy ::attempts evil laughter, cough cough:: um yeah.)



TRUNKS?! Came two very surprised parents.

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