Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ High School...Dbz Style ❯ The Week Before The Prom ( Chapter 6 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: Saiya-jin_Cc 
Well...read the title. They prepare for the prom, and as always, some good ol' spontaneous fun goes on.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.13.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 459 | Status: Completed
Well...read the title. They prepare for the prom, and as always, some good ol' spontaneous fun goes on.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.13.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 459 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: Hear me! Dbz is not mine!
A note to all you readers: There is not much comedy in this chapter and it is based more on romance. Just so you know!
Anyways I'm glad you guys like my story so far. Well heres ch. 6!
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~High School~ Chapter 6
Monday morning Vegeta got out of bed and yawned. He slouched over to the sink and looked in the mirror. 'Crap!' He thought,
the realization of his blue hair waking him fully. 'I have to go to school like this! ARGH! Dang you Kakarot!' He combed his vibrant
blue hair out and brushed his teeth. He pulled on some jeans and a tee shirt and grabbed his jacket and bag as he headed out the door.
He walked for a while but, looking at his clock, decided to fly because he would be late if he didn't. He took off into the pale sky that was
covered in thin clouds, making the mood of the day a bit dreary and slow. He flew over tree tops and enjoyed his last few moments before dreadful
school started again. He landed minutes later on the roof of the large high school and went down the stiars. He took a left turn down the first hall and went into
his classroom. He sat down just as the bell sounded the start of another week of high school.
Piccolo pulled out his English book with the rest of the class and yawned. He had stayed up late watching a tv show. {No, not a soap LoL} He finally
had gone to bed at 2:00A.M. last night. The teacher walked in and started writting on the board. While her back was turned Chi-Chi quickly passed a note under
the desk to Bulma. Bulma looked at it, covered her mouth with her hand to stiffle her giggles, and grabbed a vibrant pink pen and jotted down something.
She quickly gave it back to Chi-Chi who read it, a look of intrest on her face. Piccolo sighed and thought 'Chh, chicks, what weirdos..'
The teacher {Miss Trenon} turned to her class and looked at them with her penatrating eyes that were magnified strangely by her glasses.
She was thin and old, about in her late 50's. She had a sour look about her and looked like she was always smelling something
rotten because of her wrinkled up nose.
"Morning class," She said in a voice like she didn't even care, "Turn your books to page 132." And with that the day started.
Chi-Chi and Bulma passed notes through the whole class without Miss Trenon noticing. Vegeta and Goku had a hunch the notes
were about them because they always looked up from thier notes at them and becaume overcome with giggles. People pointed
and snickered at Vegeta's new hair doo {or maybe a hair don't} and he was getting ticked off. Bulma looked pleased about it.
Piccolo was glad he was still wearing his cap.
Later, Bulma noticed the tattoo on Goku's arm. She quickly scribbled a note to Chi-Chi who after reading it glared at Goku.
He smiled nervously and looked away from her gaze. It almost burned.
When the bell signaling the end of first period rang everyone grabbed their stuff and headed for their next classes. Piccolo and
Vegeta were going to math while Chi-Chi, Bulma and Goku were going to history. As soon as Chi-Chi got to Goku she
started telling him off and yelling about the new decoration on his arm. He tryed to explain but, Chi-Chi's yelling drowned out
the sound of his whimpering. When she finally stopped hollering she hurumphed and turned her back on him as she walked to
Mr. Wheat's class. {The history teacher} He followed mummbling something and glaring at Piccolo and Vegeta. They just smiled.
'Served him right,' Vegeta thought turning to go to his next class. Bulma was there infront of him smiling widely.
"Did you do that to your hair for me?" Bulma asked.
"Um...Well..." He looked down at the ground.
"Oh, you're so sweet!" She smiled, not giving him a chance to finish, and put her arms around his neck, hugging him.
He just stood there, not knowing what to do.
"Well I got to go to history. Bye!" She said with a wink and walked off.
"Well, that went smoothly," Piccolo smirked, "Come on, we are going to be late for math."
They walked off to Mrs. Pine's math class. She smiled at them sweetly and began putting complicated problems on the board.
They all groaned and copied them down on their own papers.
'Ugh....I despise math...' Vegeta thought trying to figure out a difficult problem on his paper. Piccolo didn't even try and just put
down some numbers. 'Whatever,' He thought scribbling down 4,928 as an answer.
~Meanwhile, in History~
Mr. Wheat read in a droaning tone and his whole class almost fell asleep. Actually, Goku did fall asleep and started snoring
loudly during Mr. Wheat's speach about 1877. The class laughed and Mr. Wheat scowled as he walked up to Goku, who was now drooling on his desk.
"Mr. Son, did you not get enough sleep last night?" Mr. Wheat asked him sharply. Goku sprang up awake.
"1954!" He yelled. The class laughed again.
"Mr. Son, I will see you in detention this afternoon." Mr. Wheat said dryly, putting a detention slip on his desk.
"Aw man!" Goku frowned picking up the sheet or paper.
The bell rang after another thirty minutes and Goku headed to his locker.
He put in the combination but it wouldn't open. 'C'mon you stupid thing!' Goku said trying again. He pulled but it still didn't open.
"Dang it!" Goku said angrily, punching it. He accidently put a hole through the metal. 'Oh No!' he thought franticly, looking around to see if anyone had seen.
There were about twenty people staring at him. He laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his head. "Uh...guess I don't know my own strength!"
He quickly reached through the hole, pulled out his geometry book, and ran off.
After two more boring and difficult classes the bell for lunch rang. The students hurried out of the rooms and started getting their
food. Piccolo went to pick out a good table and found one that would easily seat five.
A little while later Vegeta and Goku joined him, each with about five trays of food. Bulma and Chi-Chi came later
bringing only one. Piccolo watched, disgusted, as Vegeta and Goku made pigs of themselves. 'Ugh...Sayains...' he thought as
Goku started on his third tray.
"Hey Piccolo, have you got a date for the prom?" Bulma's voice snapped him out of his disgusted trance.
"Huh? A date?" he blinked, looking over at her.
"Yeah, do you have one?" Chi-Chi questioned.
"No...and I don't planning on having one." He said crossing his arms and looking away.
"Aww, C'mon Piccolo! Isn't there some girl you like and want to go with?" Bulma asked.
"No..." He said truthfully.
"I know! We should hook Piccolo up with somebody!" Chi-Chi said turning to Bulma.
"Yeah that would be fun!" Bulma agreed.
"Whoa! I didn't say you could do this!" Piccolo protested.
"I think Dorthy might like to go with him!" Chi-Chi continued, ignoring him.
"That girl with the pig tails? No, not her! How about Zanthia?" Bulma said.
"No not her..." Chi-Chi dismissed the idea.
"HEY YOU AREN'T GOING TO DO THIS!" Piccolo yelled angrily. They both looked at him. They picked up thier trays and
walked off still discussing which girl might want to go with him.
He growled angrily and turned back to his friends who were just finishing thier fifth trays.
"I don't know how you stand them," He said darkly. They both just looked at him and gathered thier trays to dump them. Piccolo followed.
Much Later, after the final bell rang, Vegeta, Piccolo, and Goku met in the hall. They started to walk of when they heard a
familiar voice calling Piccolo's name. He gulped and knew who it was, fearing what she was going to say.
"I found the perfect girl for you to go with!" She said smiling. it was just as he had feared. Vegeta and Goku smiled at him.
"Ugh....Bulma...why did you do that?" Piccolo asked.
"Because we all want to go to the prom and want you to be there!" Goku answered for her answered.
Piccolo smiled slightly, it was actaully nice of her to do that for him so he would'nt have to go without a date.
"Fine...who is it?" He asked.
"Here she comes with Chi-Chi right now!" she said looking past him. Everyone turned to see who it was that was going to be going with Piccolo.
A pretty girl with long, curly, bright green hair walked smoothly next to Chi-Chi. She was tall and her hair framed her happy
face nicely. She wasn't fat but she wasn't skinny either. She was wearing a black skirt that went down to her knees and a sky
blue shirt with a v-cut neck. Piccolo could only stare. If he had to go with someone, it would be her.
She walked up and smiled warmly at him, "Hi, you must be Piccolo."
"Yeah," is all he said, still gawking at her with his jaw slightly ajar.
"Piccolo, this is Karina," Chi-Chi introduced. Karina held out her hand and he shook it.
"Yeah," He repeated. Karina laughed.
Bulma took Vegeta's hand and looked into his eyes. He looked back into hers as they walked. Chi-Chi came after them, and
Piccolo and Karina followed. A kid with red hair pointed at Vegeta and Bulma and laughed. "Look at those two!
Their hair matches! What a perfect couple!" He said sarcasticly.
That was the last straw for Vegeta. Bulma looked at him and back to the kid.
"Uh-oh, you pissed him off," She said calmly. The kid stopped laughing when he saw Vegeta's face. "I would run if I were you," She informed him.
The kid took off quickly, but Vegeta caught up with him easily. He punched him out cold and accidentally sent him flying a few
yards. He cracked his knuckles and went back to his friends and acted like nothing had happened.
A little later they went their seperate ways and Vegeta walked Bulma home. Actually half way there he picked her up and flew
her the rest of the way to Capsule Corp, Bulma chatting excitedly the whole way.
He dropped her off, she thanked him with a sweet and short kiss, and he flew home.
~A little later into the week~ {Thursday after school}
'I think I'm going to go insane...' Vegeta thought as Bulma looked through the tenth store. She was looking for just the right dress
for Saturday. She had tried on every dress in nine stores and said she still had not found the one she was looking for. He was
sitting on a chair waitinf for Bulma to show him yet, another dress. A few minutes later she came out of the dressing room with a
flowing purple dress that had long sleeves and went all the way down to her feet. It was very fancy and frilly.
"Too fancy," He said dissmissing the dress.
She showed him atleast fifteen other dresses some which she liked and he didn't and others which he liked and she didn't.
Finally she came out wearing a night blue gown that shimmered. It had no sleeves and was just down to her ankles. It brought
out the color of her hair and she looked beautiful.
"Wow..." Vegeta said dumbfoundedly, gawking at her.
"I know! Isn't it perfect?" She said twirling as it swirled smoothly.
"I like it. Go buy it already." He said, relieved that they could finally leave. He didn't like shopping, in fact, he hated it.
She went into the dressing room and he stood up. He stretched because he was stiff from sitting in the chair for an hour or more.
After she bought the dress she suddenly exclaimed that she had to buy some shoes to go with it. Vegeta groaned.
After almost another hour she found a pair of silver high-heels that matched the dress nicely. She bought them and they headed out the door,
leaving the mall. Bulma drove Vegeta home and went home herself.
~Friday~
The mood of the school was excited and dreading at the same time. Chi-Chi, Karina, and Bulma giggled everytime they looked
at Goku, Piccolo, and Vegeta. The guys were getting really sick of it. They really could'nt wait till the prom was over so they
could go back to living thier normal non-caring lives. Now they felt so tense that they were going to snap the next time a girl
giggled.
Classes seemed hot, harded than usual, and extra boring. Goku had to keep slapping himself in Mr. Wheats class so he wouldn't
fall asleep. Math was killer and by last period evry person felt extra ready to go home. Whent he bell rang there was a scraping
of chairs as they all got up to leave. As soon as they were off school grounds they all felt so happy they could sing.
Goku actually broke into song but Vegeta hit him over the head and he stopped. The gang laughed, even Piccolo and Vegeta!
{gasp!}
Vegeta walked Bulma home as usual. Goku just picked up Chi-Chi and took off. Piccolo walked Karina home for the first time.
At her door she kissed him softly on the cheek and he blushed purple.
"See you tomorrow night." She smiled winking at him. He walked home feeling diferently. 'Man whats that freaky feeling in my
stomach?' he asked himself as he went into his house.
~At Bulma's~
"Bye Vegeta. I'll see you tomorrow then!" She said and hugged him. He smirked as he hugged back lightly.
"Can't wait!" She said and sighed, going inside. He flew home and sighed with relief that he could finnally relax after tomorow.
~At Chi-Chi's~
Goku landed on Chi-Chi's lawn and let her down gently.
"Thank you, Goku," She smiled.
"Your Welcome!" He said happily with a big grin on his face.
"Call me," She said and kissed him. When she pulled away Goku had a goofy smile on.
"Heh heh, sure thing Chi-Chi!" He said and waved. He took off and Chi-Chi watched him dissapear, sighing dreamily.
"I wish tommorrow would come faster..." She smiled and walked in her house.
~*~
Well there's Chapter 6! Silly Piccolo, I think it's called love! lol Anyways, the next Chapter is the big night!
That's right! The Prom! Who will be Prom queen and king? Find out in the next chapter! Please review!
A note to all you readers: There is not much comedy in this chapter and it is based more on romance. Just so you know!
Anyways I'm glad you guys like my story so far. Well heres ch. 6!
~*~
~High School~ Chapter 6
Monday morning Vegeta got out of bed and yawned. He slouched over to the sink and looked in the mirror. 'Crap!' He thought,
the realization of his blue hair waking him fully. 'I have to go to school like this! ARGH! Dang you Kakarot!' He combed his vibrant
blue hair out and brushed his teeth. He pulled on some jeans and a tee shirt and grabbed his jacket and bag as he headed out the door.
He walked for a while but, looking at his clock, decided to fly because he would be late if he didn't. He took off into the pale sky that was
covered in thin clouds, making the mood of the day a bit dreary and slow. He flew over tree tops and enjoyed his last few moments before dreadful
school started again. He landed minutes later on the roof of the large high school and went down the stiars. He took a left turn down the first hall and went into
his classroom. He sat down just as the bell sounded the start of another week of high school.
Piccolo pulled out his English book with the rest of the class and yawned. He had stayed up late watching a tv show. {No, not a soap LoL} He finally
had gone to bed at 2:00A.M. last night. The teacher walked in and started writting on the board. While her back was turned Chi-Chi quickly passed a note under
the desk to Bulma. Bulma looked at it, covered her mouth with her hand to stiffle her giggles, and grabbed a vibrant pink pen and jotted down something.
She quickly gave it back to Chi-Chi who read it, a look of intrest on her face. Piccolo sighed and thought 'Chh, chicks, what weirdos..'
The teacher {Miss Trenon} turned to her class and looked at them with her penatrating eyes that were magnified strangely by her glasses.
She was thin and old, about in her late 50's. She had a sour look about her and looked like she was always smelling something
rotten because of her wrinkled up nose.
"Morning class," She said in a voice like she didn't even care, "Turn your books to page 132." And with that the day started.
Chi-Chi and Bulma passed notes through the whole class without Miss Trenon noticing. Vegeta and Goku had a hunch the notes
were about them because they always looked up from thier notes at them and becaume overcome with giggles. People pointed
and snickered at Vegeta's new hair doo {or maybe a hair don't} and he was getting ticked off. Bulma looked pleased about it.
Piccolo was glad he was still wearing his cap.
Later, Bulma noticed the tattoo on Goku's arm. She quickly scribbled a note to Chi-Chi who after reading it glared at Goku.
He smiled nervously and looked away from her gaze. It almost burned.
When the bell signaling the end of first period rang everyone grabbed their stuff and headed for their next classes. Piccolo and
Vegeta were going to math while Chi-Chi, Bulma and Goku were going to history. As soon as Chi-Chi got to Goku she
started telling him off and yelling about the new decoration on his arm. He tryed to explain but, Chi-Chi's yelling drowned out
the sound of his whimpering. When she finally stopped hollering she hurumphed and turned her back on him as she walked to
Mr. Wheat's class. {The history teacher} He followed mummbling something and glaring at Piccolo and Vegeta. They just smiled.
'Served him right,' Vegeta thought turning to go to his next class. Bulma was there infront of him smiling widely.
"Did you do that to your hair for me?" Bulma asked.
"Um...Well..." He looked down at the ground.
"Oh, you're so sweet!" She smiled, not giving him a chance to finish, and put her arms around his neck, hugging him.
He just stood there, not knowing what to do.
"Well I got to go to history. Bye!" She said with a wink and walked off.
"Well, that went smoothly," Piccolo smirked, "Come on, we are going to be late for math."
They walked off to Mrs. Pine's math class. She smiled at them sweetly and began putting complicated problems on the board.
They all groaned and copied them down on their own papers.
'Ugh....I despise math...' Vegeta thought trying to figure out a difficult problem on his paper. Piccolo didn't even try and just put
down some numbers. 'Whatever,' He thought scribbling down 4,928 as an answer.
~Meanwhile, in History~
Mr. Wheat read in a droaning tone and his whole class almost fell asleep. Actually, Goku did fall asleep and started snoring
loudly during Mr. Wheat's speach about 1877. The class laughed and Mr. Wheat scowled as he walked up to Goku, who was now drooling on his desk.
"Mr. Son, did you not get enough sleep last night?" Mr. Wheat asked him sharply. Goku sprang up awake.
"1954!" He yelled. The class laughed again.
"Mr. Son, I will see you in detention this afternoon." Mr. Wheat said dryly, putting a detention slip on his desk.
"Aw man!" Goku frowned picking up the sheet or paper.
The bell rang after another thirty minutes and Goku headed to his locker.
He put in the combination but it wouldn't open. 'C'mon you stupid thing!' Goku said trying again. He pulled but it still didn't open.
"Dang it!" Goku said angrily, punching it. He accidently put a hole through the metal. 'Oh No!' he thought franticly, looking around to see if anyone had seen.
There were about twenty people staring at him. He laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his head. "Uh...guess I don't know my own strength!"
He quickly reached through the hole, pulled out his geometry book, and ran off.
After two more boring and difficult classes the bell for lunch rang. The students hurried out of the rooms and started getting their
food. Piccolo went to pick out a good table and found one that would easily seat five.
A little while later Vegeta and Goku joined him, each with about five trays of food. Bulma and Chi-Chi came later
bringing only one. Piccolo watched, disgusted, as Vegeta and Goku made pigs of themselves. 'Ugh...Sayains...' he thought as
Goku started on his third tray.
"Hey Piccolo, have you got a date for the prom?" Bulma's voice snapped him out of his disgusted trance.
"Huh? A date?" he blinked, looking over at her.
"Yeah, do you have one?" Chi-Chi questioned.
"No...and I don't planning on having one." He said crossing his arms and looking away.
"Aww, C'mon Piccolo! Isn't there some girl you like and want to go with?" Bulma asked.
"No..." He said truthfully.
"I know! We should hook Piccolo up with somebody!" Chi-Chi said turning to Bulma.
"Yeah that would be fun!" Bulma agreed.
"Whoa! I didn't say you could do this!" Piccolo protested.
"I think Dorthy might like to go with him!" Chi-Chi continued, ignoring him.
"That girl with the pig tails? No, not her! How about Zanthia?" Bulma said.
"No not her..." Chi-Chi dismissed the idea.
"HEY YOU AREN'T GOING TO DO THIS!" Piccolo yelled angrily. They both looked at him. They picked up thier trays and
walked off still discussing which girl might want to go with him.
He growled angrily and turned back to his friends who were just finishing thier fifth trays.
"I don't know how you stand them," He said darkly. They both just looked at him and gathered thier trays to dump them. Piccolo followed.
Much Later, after the final bell rang, Vegeta, Piccolo, and Goku met in the hall. They started to walk of when they heard a
familiar voice calling Piccolo's name. He gulped and knew who it was, fearing what she was going to say.
"I found the perfect girl for you to go with!" She said smiling. it was just as he had feared. Vegeta and Goku smiled at him.
"Ugh....Bulma...why did you do that?" Piccolo asked.
"Because we all want to go to the prom and want you to be there!" Goku answered for her answered.
Piccolo smiled slightly, it was actaully nice of her to do that for him so he would'nt have to go without a date.
"Fine...who is it?" He asked.
"Here she comes with Chi-Chi right now!" she said looking past him. Everyone turned to see who it was that was going to be going with Piccolo.
A pretty girl with long, curly, bright green hair walked smoothly next to Chi-Chi. She was tall and her hair framed her happy
face nicely. She wasn't fat but she wasn't skinny either. She was wearing a black skirt that went down to her knees and a sky
blue shirt with a v-cut neck. Piccolo could only stare. If he had to go with someone, it would be her.
She walked up and smiled warmly at him, "Hi, you must be Piccolo."
"Yeah," is all he said, still gawking at her with his jaw slightly ajar.
"Piccolo, this is Karina," Chi-Chi introduced. Karina held out her hand and he shook it.
"Yeah," He repeated. Karina laughed.
Bulma took Vegeta's hand and looked into his eyes. He looked back into hers as they walked. Chi-Chi came after them, and
Piccolo and Karina followed. A kid with red hair pointed at Vegeta and Bulma and laughed. "Look at those two!
Their hair matches! What a perfect couple!" He said sarcasticly.
That was the last straw for Vegeta. Bulma looked at him and back to the kid.
"Uh-oh, you pissed him off," She said calmly. The kid stopped laughing when he saw Vegeta's face. "I would run if I were you," She informed him.
The kid took off quickly, but Vegeta caught up with him easily. He punched him out cold and accidentally sent him flying a few
yards. He cracked his knuckles and went back to his friends and acted like nothing had happened.
A little later they went their seperate ways and Vegeta walked Bulma home. Actually half way there he picked her up and flew
her the rest of the way to Capsule Corp, Bulma chatting excitedly the whole way.
He dropped her off, she thanked him with a sweet and short kiss, and he flew home.
~A little later into the week~ {Thursday after school}
'I think I'm going to go insane...' Vegeta thought as Bulma looked through the tenth store. She was looking for just the right dress
for Saturday. She had tried on every dress in nine stores and said she still had not found the one she was looking for. He was
sitting on a chair waitinf for Bulma to show him yet, another dress. A few minutes later she came out of the dressing room with a
flowing purple dress that had long sleeves and went all the way down to her feet. It was very fancy and frilly.
"Too fancy," He said dissmissing the dress.
She showed him atleast fifteen other dresses some which she liked and he didn't and others which he liked and she didn't.
Finally she came out wearing a night blue gown that shimmered. It had no sleeves and was just down to her ankles. It brought
out the color of her hair and she looked beautiful.
"Wow..." Vegeta said dumbfoundedly, gawking at her.
"I know! Isn't it perfect?" She said twirling as it swirled smoothly.
"I like it. Go buy it already." He said, relieved that they could finally leave. He didn't like shopping, in fact, he hated it.
She went into the dressing room and he stood up. He stretched because he was stiff from sitting in the chair for an hour or more.
After she bought the dress she suddenly exclaimed that she had to buy some shoes to go with it. Vegeta groaned.
After almost another hour she found a pair of silver high-heels that matched the dress nicely. She bought them and they headed out the door,
leaving the mall. Bulma drove Vegeta home and went home herself.
~Friday~
The mood of the school was excited and dreading at the same time. Chi-Chi, Karina, and Bulma giggled everytime they looked
at Goku, Piccolo, and Vegeta. The guys were getting really sick of it. They really could'nt wait till the prom was over so they
could go back to living thier normal non-caring lives. Now they felt so tense that they were going to snap the next time a girl
giggled.
Classes seemed hot, harded than usual, and extra boring. Goku had to keep slapping himself in Mr. Wheats class so he wouldn't
fall asleep. Math was killer and by last period evry person felt extra ready to go home. Whent he bell rang there was a scraping
of chairs as they all got up to leave. As soon as they were off school grounds they all felt so happy they could sing.
Goku actually broke into song but Vegeta hit him over the head and he stopped. The gang laughed, even Piccolo and Vegeta!
{gasp!}
Vegeta walked Bulma home as usual. Goku just picked up Chi-Chi and took off. Piccolo walked Karina home for the first time.
At her door she kissed him softly on the cheek and he blushed purple.
"See you tomorrow night." She smiled winking at him. He walked home feeling diferently. 'Man whats that freaky feeling in my
stomach?' he asked himself as he went into his house.
~At Bulma's~
"Bye Vegeta. I'll see you tomorrow then!" She said and hugged him. He smirked as he hugged back lightly.
"Can't wait!" She said and sighed, going inside. He flew home and sighed with relief that he could finnally relax after tomorow.
~At Chi-Chi's~
Goku landed on Chi-Chi's lawn and let her down gently.
"Thank you, Goku," She smiled.
"Your Welcome!" He said happily with a big grin on his face.
"Call me," She said and kissed him. When she pulled away Goku had a goofy smile on.
"Heh heh, sure thing Chi-Chi!" He said and waved. He took off and Chi-Chi watched him dissapear, sighing dreamily.
"I wish tommorrow would come faster..." She smiled and walked in her house.
~*~
Well there's Chapter 6! Silly Piccolo, I think it's called love! lol Anyways, the next Chapter is the big night!
That's right! The Prom! Who will be Prom queen and king? Find out in the next chapter! Please review!