Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Instruments in Tune ❯ Offer excepted ( Chapter 40 )

Instruments in Tune

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Chapter 41: Offer excepted

Piccolo listened to his first student as he described the object of his recent obsession.

"She is really nice Mr. Piccolo what do you think of her?"

Piccolo was taken back, what could he say he could not speak about his true feelings.

"Why do you ask?"

"Well, you trained her for six months didn't you become friends"

Piccolo smirked inwardly to himself.

"I guess you could say that, she is a fast learner"

Gohan nodded in agreement and continued

"And she is really pretty too"

Gohan continued jabbering, not noticing that his sensei had zoned away after hearing the boys comment about Isabelle at the mention of her name his ears heart pulpitated.

*Yes, she is ever so pretty*

He could not put the thoughts to words, but he felt that he needed to speak to Isabelle.

"I is important that I speak with her soon"

Gohan understood he grandly offered to pass on the message.

Gohan left shortly after the night was still long so he would still manage to get some sleep once he returned to the house.

Arriving he avoided the front entrance knowing it was the closest to Bongo and Poetries bedroom.

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Isabelle's heart was in flight as she lay in her lace sheets, she could se her sensei regularly again.

However, training with Piccolo for those 6 months opened an insight on his way on thinking and what he will and will not tolerate.

*Maybe he will not care for me that way, Piccolo is so proud and strong headed*

Isabelle's heart began to sank, she still had the vivid image in her mind of the encounter, she now knew she loved him.

Isabelle was not asleep when she heard the door open slowly and a head of black hair looked in.

"Gohan, whets going on"

Gohan stepped in relieved to fins Isabelle was awake.

"Nothing I just came to say hello, I could not sleep so I went to see Mr. Piccolo"

Isabelle's heart raced at the mention of her sensei's name.

"Really, well what did you talk about"?

Gohan again jabbered continuously about the training he had discussed with Piccolo, Isabelle listened she found Gohan to be so good hearted just like his father.

"I asked about your training session he said that you were a fast learner"

Isabelle was surprised but wondered if that was all Piccolo had mentioned.

"Is…. that all sensei said?"

Gohan looked at her oddly shrugging his shoulders.

"Yeah, oh and he said he wants to talk to you, but I do not know about what"

"Thanks for telling me Gohan, you had better try to get some sleep"

Gohan gave Isabelle a gently embrace then left for the spare room for his slumber.

Aloud Isabelle spoke to herself.

"Maybe he wants to tell me he did not mean for anything to happened"

Isabelle did not cry but the lump in her through was on the verge, she sat up tacking her knees in tightly her white satin nightgown draping over her legs as she buried her face in her arms now tears could not be held in.

*I should not have been so hopeful*

The large rectangular window began opening slowly the curtains also going along with the frame Isabelle looked up tears streaming down her cheeks into her mouth and own her neck.

Isabelle pulled the sheets over her to her chin concealing her partly exposed body

"Who is there?"

The dark shape entered pushing the window open until its full capacity it tapped lightly against the closest wall.

"Don't scream it's only me"

Isabelle relaxed the sheets that were tightly held to her body letting it drape into her lap resting her hands in it.

"Sensei"

Piccolo did not utter a word he walked over to the lace covered bed, his arms resting by his side.

"I need to speak with you, about earlier today"

Isabelle nodded she knew this discussion would be brought up sooner or later niter of them could ignore what had happened, motioning Piccolo to site down

He eyed it warily for a moment then he did upon the lace sheets, the bed creaking from his weight and stature bearing down on it.

Piccolo then took notice of Isabelle's state but averted his gaze to her eyes, she was beautiful to him he began to feel hotness but suppressed it.

"I am sorry if I offended you I had no right to do what I did and I apologies"

"No, I am not offended, in fact I, I …enjoyed it"

The namek quirked up an eyebrow baffled, Inside his heart began to race could it be possible that she cared for him.

Crossing her legs from their tugged position Isabelle Looked into the deep onyx eyed of her teacher unable to read them but so hoped he could return the feelings.

Crossing the mass of muscle and emerald skin over his built firm chest standing back on his firm feet he watched her attentively he had no words for her, he himself had said the same words to himself only hours earlier but he would not let go of the green monster named `EGO'.

"Will you train me again?"

`Yes', an immediate yes came to his mind he so wanted to be close to her again, but knew he must refrain his urges she was no more than a child, and if he agreed this was vital.

"Do you have permission from your Guardian?"

Referring to Bongo Piccolo could still not bring himself to say his name.

"Yes he realized he had been hard in me, this was his way of apologizing"

Piccolo watched as she pulled the lace sheets closer to her body ah looked away nervously, he knew there was an ultimatum in the works Bongo would not allow something like this flatly.

"But, I must come back every night after my training sessions"

The muscle bound namek nodded outwardly the terms were reasonable.

"Its reasonable, we start today at dawn come to the usual grounds"

Isabelle wanted to leap into his arms thank him for allowing this but restrained herself e was ever still prouder she longed for his lips.

*It is not proper of me to always think about his taste and scent, these things are forbidden in the bible before marriage*

"Good night Sensei"

With his hands grasping the window frames he paused should he return the words or leave, no he was to enriched by her to ignore her in such a manner.

"Whatever"

Leaping from the window sill not concerning himself that his ki may be sensed he flew back toward the tree filled forest, the air clean through his lungs he contemplated what the first session of training together again would include, he would need to keep a cool head already he felt hot once again.

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As he leapt from the windowsill Isabelle removed the sheets covering her body walking to the large window, she watched the form of her affection disappear into the distance.

A sigh escaped her partly parted lips, her eye eyelids resting themselves over her eyes.

"I love you…Piccolo"

The words lifted a heavy burden that grew in her soul she felt free, relived, fresh she wanted his to stay longer.

Slowly pacing back to the bed she slipped in quietly resting her head against the soft pillows her eyes slipped shut she was sure that dawn was not to far away so sleep is her first priority.

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