Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Her Prince Charming ❯ The Invitation ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters. All credit goes to Bird Studio/Shueisha, Toei Animation, and FUNimation Productions, Ltd.

 

But I guess I do own Ritz, Marlyn, and Benishio since I made them up…

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Anything that is in * means that it's a thought.

 

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Stretching, Bulma got up from her bed.

 

“Ahhhhhhhhhh” She yawned and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. After she put on her usual maid uniform, Bulma went into the kitchen to get something to eat. Quickly grabbing a bagel in between her teeth, she headed for the door.

 

“Bye dad!” She said, with the food still in her mouth.

 

“Bulma darling, wait! You got a letter in the mail.” Said Dr. Briefs.

 

“Me?” Asked Bulma, shocked. She never got mail…

 

“Yes. It looks like it's from the palace. It says something about a ball…”

 

“Ball?!” She asked and ran to her father.

 

*Why would anybody want to invite me to a ball…?*

 

“Yes it says that every female in Vegetasi has been invited and it's a must to attend. It doesn't say what the reason for the ball is though… weird!” Stated Dr. Briefs.

 

“Oh well, it's probably just another one of the elite's excuses to have a good time. I got to go! See you later dad!” Bulma said, and hurried off the lawn.

 

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~kick~

~punch~

~kick~

~blast~

 

“Ahhh” Screamed Kakkarot, falling to the floor.

“Hey Vegeta, that's not fair! You said no ki blasts!” He whined.

 

“Yes, well, you should never believe anything your enemy tells you Kakkarot!” Exclaimed the Prince, landing on the floor next to his comrade.

 

“Yeah, but you're not my enemy…” He said with a stupid grin.

 

Rolling his eyes, Vegeta started walking out of the training rooms with Kakkarot on his tail (literally!).

“So, you're really having that ball, right?” Asked the younger Sayajin.

 

“Of course idiot. It's royal tradition that by the age of 19 every Sayajin prince has to be mated!” Vegeta said, as if it was a well known fact.

 

“Oh, right.” Kakkarot said sheepishly with a hand behind his head.

 

*Goku's stomach growls*

 

“So Vegeta, how about lunch?”

 

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A/N: There's chapter 2! Sorry for the LONG wait, but I was really lazy! But then I got a review so I updated lol! Just something to prove you that what I say is correct:

 

You + Review = Update

 

=D Anyways, stay tuned!