Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Park ❯ Practice comes before rest alpabetically ( Chapter 2 )

Android B: Bulma Briefs^Yue Lover is truly sorry for making chapter 1 short like that. She hopes you will forgive her.

Android Veggie: Where is that woman, anyways?

Android B: She is at her best friend Shawna's house and she's listening to Evanescence with her friend Josh (Shawna's big brother. He will appear in my Bio from now on).

Android Veggie: Oh, that punk who just graduated from high school last year?

Android B: Yes, why?

Android Veggie: I dunno. Bulma Briefs^Yue Lover just talks about him all the time, that's all.

Android B: Oh, okay. So, here's chapter 2 of Dragon Park!

Chapter 2

"Hey Vegeta, is that the right chord?" A spikey-haired sixteen year old asked his best friend, the leader of their group. A boy his age with black hair that stood up as though a flame and onyx eyes thought for a moment.

"Yeah, that would be good enough for now. Let's call it a day," he replied. The whole band started packing up and walked to their awaiting limo. The ride back to their mansion was long and quiet, for everyone but Vegeta had fallen asleep. Vegeta looked at the rest of his band with pride. They were his friends and they were always there to help him through thick and thin.

However, one paticular member, Goku Son, he had known ever since birth. Goku knew everything about the flame-haired boy, including his secret crush on Bulma Briefs, the daughter of the famous inventor of the capsules. He had only seen her briefly while shopping for capsules to hold the band's things in. With long, sky blue colored hair that flowed like water when she walked and sapphire blue colored eyes that allured you like a sailor to a siren, she was indeed the most beautiful woman alive. Well, to Vegeta she was, anyway.

"Mister Ouji, we're at your mansion," the limo driver announced. Vegeta nodded and moved to wake the rest of the band. They walked into their mansion and immediatly, Goku made a dive for his apartment (the mansion is divided into apartments with a bathroom, bedroom, kitchen, livingroom and many other things in them) without a second thought. Vegeta just simply nodded at the rest of the band and also headed to his room. Piccolo yawned and headed to his room in search of a nice, hot shower. Uub, Yamcha and Krillin also headed to their rooms.

Once Vegeta got into his room he sat on his king-sized bed and enjoyed the feel of the cool black-colored silk sheets against his sweaty skin. He was the kind of person who payed attention to even the smallest of things and had respect for his elders-unless they were evil villans from the planet Freeza or even androids created by some crazy old man with a ton of wrinkles and really long white hair that dressed like a clown. He laughed at the thought. As if that would ever happen. That was way too farfeched, just like him and Goku being aliens of a monkey-like race called the saiyans. Now THAT was hilarious to think about.

He walked into his bathroom and changed into his swimming trunks before hopping into his hot tub. Now wouldn't it be funny if he had a son named Trunks?

Goku sprinted up the grand staircase to his room and ran to his kitchen. He grinned and created a huge sandwich with various meats, pickles, mustard, ketchup, relish, different cheeses, tomatos, onions, and he added a cherry and wipped cream to the top. He drooled and immediatly dug in. Man, this was the biggest sandwich he had ever made! Oh, and the tastiest.

Piccolo sat down to a meal of water and tofu with soy sauce on top. He didn't have much variety to his food. That's just how he was raised as a child. He finished his meal and took a hot shower before falling into deep mediatation in his training room. Gotta keep his mind alert for concerts!

Uub changed into training clothes and started lifting weights. Lifting weights was his way of keeping fit and he sure wanted to keep his body! It was fun to watch even the toughest of thugs wither when they saw his muscles. It satisfied him because of his past experiences. He winced involuntarily at the remeberance. His mother was often worried and was afraid to let him outside at all. It took quite a bit of persuasion to get his mom to let him out at all. He shook the thoughts away and trained.

Yamcha sat down in his favorite chair and watched his favorite channel, DBMTV. It featured many famous bands like The All-American Rejects and Evanescence. He smiled with pride when their very own "In The End" music video came on. He turned the volume all the way up and mimicked the lyrics as they went. In the video, it showed Vegeta in an outfit that consisted of a blue-colored spandex bodysuit, breastplate, gold straps that hold the breastplate up (his Saiyan armor in the Buu Saga). He fought with a bunch of different guys and got really beat up. Yamcha seethed with envy. He knew it should have been him instead of Vegeta in that music video, but obviously, those people didn't care one bit! He shrugged and watched the rest of the videos.

Vegeta got out of the hot tub and dressed for bed and fell into a deep sleep, just to be with the beautiful daughter of Theodore Briefs.

Android B: Well, there's chapter 2! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as we did typing it!

Android Veggie: R+R and you can borrow me for a day. *winks at readers*