Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ High School...Dbz Style ❯ A Week At The Spa (Part II) ( Chapter 29 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Disclaimer: Look at the 28 other disclaimers...-_-;

Ok people, just A/N here, I have noticed that the stupid thing loads the chapter and makes it all crammed on
oddly. So, I made the paragraphs shorter widthly, to make sure that it doesn't load and look screwed up.

Also, the last chapter was so long and took me so long to write because of the discriptions of the activities.
This time I wont describe every single one every single day, unless you guys want a 7 part thing of "A Week
At The Spa." Sorry to say, I do not.

A/N 2: I have never been to a spa resort, I'm guessing this is what one is like. Heck, this is a fction fic,
in other words NOT REAL. If I wanted I could make a spa resort be a hut in the swampy jungles
of Ja-ba Ja-ba Buu-ru! Which is not a real place! ANYTHING I WILL CAN HAPPEN IN THIS
STORY BECAUSE IT IS FICTIONAL! *Laughs like a maniac for about 10 minutes straight then shuts up
and coughs.*

o.o Um..that's pretty much all I wanted to say. Onto Chapter 29: High School, Dbz Style : A Week At The Spa
(Part 2)

~*~

~*~ Day 2 -Tuesday ~*~

Goku rolled over onto his side as the screeching alarm clock next to his bed awoke him. He sat up and yawned,
stretching his arms upward. He scratched his head and looked over at the other two men in the room who were
lying in seperate beds, sound asleep and not effected by the alarm clock. Goku jumped out of his cozy,
fancy bed and cracked his neck. He was only dressed in his boxers.

"Hey guys, wake up," He called to the others and, unsurprisingly, got no response.

"Guys," He said louder, walking towards the bathroom, "Get up, we need to be ready for our activities."

"Just five more minutes.." Came Piccolo's half-asleep voice and a little movement from his bed as he rolled over.

Vegeta's reply was a low moan. Goku sighed and shook his head as he went in the bathroom and closed the
door behind him. He grabbed his toothbrush and the toothpaste and brushed his teeth. He stripped out of
his boxers, jumping in the shower, and took a short 5 minute wash. He then wrapped a towel around his waist
and dried himself off. He combed his hair into it's usual sticking up position and grinned in the mirror. He winked.

Goku walked out of the bathroom to find the other two males were stil sound asleep in their beds. He dressed
quickly into the spa uniform and grabbed his scedule and turned to the page for Tuesday. "Hmm..."

"Early morning jog on the beach.." he read aloud, though the others were off in dream land and weren't hearing
a word he was saying, "then I have a mud bath." He blinked. "After that a massage...then," he smiled happily, "lunch!"

He stuffed his schedule in his back pocket and looked to the other two. "GUYS!" He said loudly, "WAKE UP!"
Once again they rolled over or muttered something, but did not get up. "All right then.." Goku said with a smug
grin, "If you want to be difficult.." He ran into the bathroom, grabbing the ice container, which at the moment did
not have any ice in it. He filled it to the brim with freezing cold water and walked back into the room, chuckling
to himself evilly.

He set it on the bed side table right next to Vegeta's bed and quietly pulled the covers off of the fellow saiyan.
He did not move and continued sleeping like a rock. Goku smirked and picked the water bucket up and held
it over the unsuspecting teen. "Wake up Vegeta..." Goku warned, "Unless you want to be awaken in an
unpleasent way.." Vegeta did not even respond. "Fine," Goku grinned, "Have it your way." And with
that said he turned the bucket over.

~*~

All three girls sat up in their beds with a start as right next door an ear-shattering scream sounded. It was a
scream of a male, and a very surprised one at that. They blinked and looked at each other.

"What was that??" Bulma asked the other's, who shrugged their shoulders cluelessly.

"KAKAROT!!!" It was the same voice that had screamed, and it was obvious who it was now.

"Sounds like..." Chi-Chi started.

"Vegeta." Karina finished her scentence.

"What did Goku do to him to make him yell like that?" Bulma wondered out loud. They all exchanged glances
and then jumped out of bed and opened the door, running into the hall way still dressed in their night gowns.
Chi-Chi rapped on the door, "Is everything all right in there?" She called.

"Chi-Chi!" It was Goku's voice, "HELP!!!"

Chi-Chi's eyes widened, "What's wrong, Goku?"

"Vegeta he-" his voice was cut off and the girls all looked uneasily at each other.

"Kakarot doesn't know what he's talking about," Vegeta's voice called, a hint of satisfaction in his tone of voice.

"Vegeta!?" Bulma yelled, "What did you do to him!? Let us in NOW!!"

"Piccolo are you in there?" Karina called, waiting for an answer.

"Yeah.." replied a sleepy Piccolo's voice, "I'll get the door-"

"No you wont!" Vegeta growled.

"Hey Vegeta why don't you stop choking Goku and come and stop me?"

Chi-Chi's eyes got even wider. There were footsteps and she started banging on the door. "LET GO OF
MY GOKU!!"

The door swung open and Piccolo stepped back to avoid getting hit in the head with Chi-Chi's thundring
fists. The three girls rushed into the room in time to see Vegeta let Goku go. He had been holding him
against the wall, his hands wrapped around his throat. For some reason, Vegeta was dripping wet?

"Why are you wet?"

"Why are you hurting Goku?"

"What is going on here?"

The three females asked the questions at once. Goku had slid into a sitting position and was half coughing
and half laughing, rubbing his neck. Vegeta wipes some of the water off of his brow and flicked it at Goku.

"Kakarot, the imbicile, poured freezing cold water on me while I was sleeping!"

"Well," Goku argued, "He wouldn't wake up. I was going to do it to Piccolo too, but didn't get a chance to."

"Thank God," Piccolo muttered. Everyone looked at him and he grinned as innocently as he possibly could.
He didn't look very innocent, he looked kinda guilty actually. Or like he was holding back the urge to
cough something up and trying to hide it, either one.

Chi-Chi was at Goku's side, "Are you all right?"

Goku nodded and chuckled slightly, "Heh, just fine."

He got up and Chi-Chi rose as well. Chi-Chi glared at Vegeta, "You have no right to choke him, even if he
did dump water on you."

"Yeah Vegeta," Bulma agreed, "that was uncalled for."

Vegeta looked to the side, folding his arms over his chest, and did not reply.

"We need to get ready.." Karina announced, looking at her wrist watch.

Piccolo looked her up and down, "Yeah you are still in your night clothes."

She blinked and looked at him to see he was in his boxers. She smiled as he looked down and let out a little
yelp. Vegeta blinked and looked down at himself to see he was also only in his boxers. Goku smirked
and shoved the girls out of the room, "Okay girls, shows over. Out."

They blinked and looked at each other as Goku shut the door. They walked back to their suite to get ready
for the jog, smiling.

~*~ A little later ~*~

Vegeta glances around and thought, 'Dang is the whole spa going to jog at once?'

It seemed everyone was outside on the large grass area infront of the beach. They were all dressed in the spa attire,
and waiting to be instructed for the jog. The sun was just now peeking over the rim of the ocean. Half of the people
were still half asleep, stretching and yawning as they looked around, waiting to be led in the jog.

A few moments later, the same woman who had greeted them at the formal dinner on the welcoming night (yesterday)
stood atop a large rock, facing the torrents of people and clapped her hands loudly to get everyones attention.
Everyone's head turned to the noise and they looked to her to see she was dressed in jogging slacks,
tennishoes, and a tee shirt.

"Good morning," She said into a megaphone, the device projecting her voice loudly so everyone could easily
hear, "A bright and early good morning."

She chuckled as someone yelled, "Too early if you ask me!"

"Remeber that old saying," Her voice boomed, "'The early bird catches the worm.'"

Mumbling voices either agreed or made a crude comment. One man's sounded like, "Yeah and the bird is the first
to get shot."

The elderly owner of the spa {Mrs. Vandera, remember?} waved her hand dismissively at the comment.

"The way we are going to do this," she instructed, "is everyone is going to follow me. The path we'll be taking
goes down the coast of the beach, up through some of the wooded area, and then we circle around to
the front of the spa. I must ask that you do not shove or push, remeber this is a jog for only exercise,
not a race. Do not wonder apart from the group, we don't want anyone getting lost in the woods.
There are no dangers in those woods and the run through is very exilerating and enjoyable,
so do not fear about any animals that may cause harm."

With her instructions given, she got off of the rock and started running, well jogging, toward the beach.
The people closest followed, and soon everyone had filtered out of the grassy area and onto the sand,
all running at a steady but not hard pace. Like a school of fish ,everyone followed Mrs. Vandera down the
coast.

Vegeta, Goku, and Piccolo were very bored by the time they were half down the beach. Caught in the middle,
the main characters treaded behind the people infront of them at a very leasurly speed, almost too leasurly
for the three young men.

"This is too easy," Piccolo growled to the other two, "I'm not even close to breaking a sweat."

"Me either." Vegeta agreed.

"Can't say so much for that guy," Goku snickered and nodded towards an overweight man {In other words
FAT man} who was panting and having difficulty keeping up. The other two snickered along with Goku. Bulma,
Chi-Chi, and Karina on the other hand, being humans and not as near physically fit as the three alien men
{Hey they are aliens o.o} were enjoying themselves. It wasn't very strinuos on them, but they were begining to
'feel the burn.'

They were running next to Piccolo and the other two males, right near the water. The slow undulations of water
rolled up onto the sand, almost touching their feet as they left footmarks in the sand. Chi-Chi ran down towards
the water a little, still running in the direction everyone else was. She laughed as the water covered her feet to the ankles
and it splashed up as she treaded through it. Karina and Bulma watched, grinning.

"C'mon guys, this is fun," Chi-Chi called to the two females, who didn't need much convincing before they were
all splashing in the water as they ran and getting pretty wet. Piccolo, Vegeta, and Goku watched.

As they neared the end of the part of the beach they were running on before they turned off into the woods
Chi-Chi suddenly fell into the water. Her five friends immediately stopped and Goku rushed over.
She was crying. Her foot had become caught in the wet sand and she had tripped and fell, twisting her
leg as she did. Now sharp pain was shooting up her leg from her ankle and she held it, crying softly
in pain.

"Chi-Chi, what's wrong?" Goku asked as he knealed next to her, a wave washing past them reahing his waist.

She coughed, getting a mouthful of water since she was half laying and half sitting with her knees bent as she held her ankle
laying on her back a bit. He sat her upright and wraped his arms around her, "What happened to your ankle?" he asked
as he noticed she was clinging to it.

"It hurts," She gasped, "My foot got cought in the sand and I fell and hurt it."

He picked her up from the ground, not caring that she was soaking wet. Karina and Bulma were standing close by,
worried looks on their faces. Vegeta and Piccolo were standing close to them. Goku held her with one arm undrer her back
and shoulders and the other at the bends of her knees. She leaned inward, holding onto his neck tightly as she cleenched her
teeth the bare the pain in her ankle. Goku walked out of the water carrying her in that way, and the others followed.

"We need to get her to a doctor," Bulma said quickly.

"I'll take her back to the spa, you guysgo ahead and finish the jog." Goku announced.

Karina and Bulma seemed a little resistant to leave their friends side, but did as suggested and ran with the other to men
to catch up to everyone else, who had passed them. They were pretty far behind. Noticing this Vegeta smirked and increased
his speed quickly and ran at Bulma, scooping her up into his arms. She gave a little yelp of surprise and quickly
held on around his neck as he ran fast toward the croud of jogging people. Piccolo smirked and did the same with Karina.

Piccolo and Vegeta tried to outrun each other, sand spurting up behind their flying feet. Karina and Bulma laughed and
held on tight until the two men slowed their pace as they reached the other spa customers, breathing quick, short breaths from
the run they had done.

~*~

Goku waited impatiently outside the doctor's office, pacing the floor in a circle, his hands behind his back. 'She'll
be fine,' he assured himself, but he couldn't help but worry about her. 'Now I know why they are always
worried that we will hurt ourselves fighting--the suspense of knowing how bad it is is a killer!'

He quickly stopped and turned toward the door as it opened. it was the doctor, a man in a long white coat
with small glasses infront of his sharp blue eyes. He was tall and thin with dark, graying hair. He smiled
as he saw Goku, "Don't worry. It's just a minor sprain. She'll be up and about within a week."

Goku released a long, relieved sigh. "Thanks Doc." He smiled a bit at the man. He nodded as if to say
it was nothing. "I do suggest she stays on crutches for the first few days, but then she can walk without
them after that. I've got some pain killer she can take if she complains about it alot, and I'm going to wrap it.
It needs to be rewrapped every day, and ice will help reduce swelling."

Goku nodded, taking notes of this in his mind. He blinked when the doctor asked, "Unless she is willing to come down
here every day, I can teach you how to wrap her ankle properly since you seem to be very close to her and will most likely
be with her a lot."

Goku nodded and said with a small smile, "She's my girlfriend."

The doctor didn't seem surprised, "Alright then, come on in and I will wrap her ankle and you can watch. It is really
easy to do actually."

The doctor turned toward the door and Goku followed him inside.

~*~

"Are you sure you're up to going to your activities?" Bulma asked Chi-Chi for about the tenth time as they approached
a door labled "Leg Waxing." Chi-Chi was getting used to the crutches already as she made her way down it, keeping
her wrapped right foot off of the ground.

"Yes!" Chi-Chi said, feeling quite exasperated with her friend's over worrying, and added reassuringly, "I'll be fine."

Bulma shut her mouth and nodded, still looking a little unsure, as she opened the door and let Chi-Chi go in
first, then followed. They had this activity together. Inside was a room like many they had already encountered:
Chairs around near the walls, a desk with a person behind it, and a door to the side of the desk. They sat down
on the chairs, Chi-Chi putting her crutches together and leaning them against the wall and crossing her right
leg over her left to keep her foot off the ground. There were already some women waiting.

The man behind the desk called a name and one of them stood up. He instructed her to go into the door
to the side of the desk and she did so. A few moments later a different woman came out, smiling.
She ran a hand over her smooth, hairless legs and thanked the man behind the desk, who nodded,
and walked out the door Chi-Chi and Bulma had entered through.

"I'm glad we're getting our legs waxed," Bulma smiled and ran a hand over her own leg, "I haven't shaved
since the before we went camping!"

"Me either!" Chi-Chi grinned, rubbing her right leg with her hand, "Man, you'd think my leg was a dog!"

They laughed together as the only other woman in the room stood as her name was called and disappeared into
the door to the right of the desk.

~*~

"Hehe," Goku spashed his hand in the mud, making a man who was sitting in the same bath withdraw to
avoid getting hit with it, "This is fun."

Goku sank down until only his eyes were above the surface 'Beware...for..HIPPO-MAN IS NEAR!' He
thought, jumping out of the mud and howling like a howler monkey, making med splash over the edges
of the tub. The man gave a sound of surprise and disgust as his head was covered in mud. He coughed
and wiped it away from his mouth and eyes and looked at Goku in annoyance who was now running
in a circle around the mud bath, yelling his "Hippo Cry."

"Oooga! Oooga!! Oooga!!!" He screamed and then slipped and blinked as he fell into the mud
bath again. For the second time the man was attacked by a wave of mud. Angrily he stood up,
"THAT'S IT!"

Goku's head surfaced and the saiyan spit a stream of mud out and shook his head, succeeding in giving the man
another coat of mud. Goku snickered, making the man's rage even more apparent, "I'M OUT OF HERE!
THIS IS NOT A PLAYGROUD!"

Goku blinked as the man walked out of the mud spa rom, leaving muddy footprints on his way. The other
spa members were watching with wide eyes as they sat in their sepearate baths. Goku rubbed the back
of his head sheepishly. He was covered from head to toe in dripping mud.

"Umm..sorry about that." He appologized and sat down in his bath, which was surrounded by mud because
of his mess. Embarrassed, he decided to stay still for the rest of the time.

~*~

Savilia turned over, moaning, in her bed as the phone on the bedisde table rang. To her, the sound was
as loud as someone yelling directly into her ear. She quickly picked it up, mainly to stop the noise,
covering her eyes with her free hand as she held the phone to her ear and said groggily, "Hello..?"

"Savilia, where are you!?" It was Rakoki. {You have to remember these people from last chapter.}

"What do you want?" She growled and held the phone farther from her ear.

"I WANT you to be down here doing your JOB!" Rakoki sounded really pissed.

Savilia's blue eyes gazed over at the clock. It was 11:00. She had missed the time she was supposed to give two facials.
"Look, Rakoki, I'm not feeling good." She growled, "I have a killer headache and your yelling isn't helping it at all!
I'm calling in sick today, and if you don't like it TOO BAD! GET MONSIER RENAVAE {Mon-sore Ren-a-vay}
TO DO MY CLIENTS!"

"He has been doing them-"

"Well it wont hurt him to do one more!" Savilia slammed the phone down and rolled over. Her head was killing her.
she cursed her hang over, she didn't even remember last night well. She remeberd going down to the local bar after
smoking some blunts here, then she remembered vaugely Ralph had dropped her off here again. 'I must have gotten
really drunk..' She thought, her head pounding, 'Good thing Ralph drove me home..good 'ol Ralph..' Ralph was the
bartender of the Musty Biscuit, the bar she had gone too.

She rolled onto her stomach, trying to sleep again.

Meanwhile Rakoki was telling Monsier Renevae {The french guy from last chapter} why Savilia had not come to
do her job.

"She says she's feeling sick and has a bad headache." He growled and slammed his fist down on the desk, "I know why
too. She got really drunk last night. I saw that bartender from the Musty Biscuit drop her off at the front late last night.
Ren, she was so drunk she almost ran into the wall while trying to walk in the door. That lousy whore is usually too
busy getting wasted or drunk that she barely ever does her job around here!"

Renevae nodded, and said in his strong French accent, "She is very slutty as vell. I am very surprised she eva got a
job here in the virst place."

"Me too. Even when she is sober she usually is flirting with the customors." Rakoki shook his head, "Maybe this time
she'll get fired. I hope so, she barely pulls her weight around here. I'm going to complain to Mrs. Vandera about
her. And you know how much Mrs. Vandera HATES drugs. I'm going to break Savilia on it this time, no more
keeping quiet. She deserves to be fired."

~*~

At lunch the gang sat, eating the fine food infront of them and discussing their previous activities.

"Have you guys had Meditation yet?" Karina asked the others.

"Yeah," Goku and Piccolo said at the same time as the others shook their heads.

Karina's eyes widened, "The instructor is NUTS. He started ranting about ruling the world suddenly, then this
woman came in yelling at him like he does it all the time."

"Yeah, he was pshyco with us too," Piccolo replied, smirking.

"I think that guy needs to see a shrink." Goku said firmly, then everyone laughed.

"Did anoyone besides Kakarot have Martial Arts Traning yet?" Vegeta asked.

"I just had it last." Piccolo answered, "That Ryu guy is pretty good, but he's not as good as us."

"No kidding," Vegeta smirked, "That guy was easy to take down."

"Yeah, but still, he was pretty strong you have to admit," Goku said matter-of-factly. Vegeta shrugged.

Chi-Chi leaned back and psuhed her empty plate away. "That was good." She smiled contently.

Goku nodded. "How's your ankle?"

Chi-Chi grinned a bit, "It's fine."

Goku scooted his chair closer to hers and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. They smiled at each other.

"I should have been there with you, to catch you if you fell," Goku's smile turned appologetic.

'He is so sweet..' Chi-Chi thought, her smiles growing as she leaned closer to him, resting her head on
his shoulder, the top of her neck tucked into his neck gently. He put his chin on the top of her head.

"It's fine, Goku." She assured. "A little pain makes a person strong anways."

~*~

Savilia growled as she tried for the tenth time to get her lighter to work. She muttered something under her
breath as it finally lit and she put it to the end of her blunt, lighting it. This task done, the pink-haired female
set the lighter down on her desk and opened the door to the balcony. She sat on one of the cushioned
chairs and starred out, over the beach from her top floor room.

She put the blunt to her lips and took a long puff. Then she blew out the large amount of smoke, still starring
blankly forward, not even really seeing the waves below her. All she could think about, which had been
all she was thinking about lately, was that man.

'That man that was more then a man...' She thought, taking another puff, 'That man was so hott...so..manly..'

"Good times...Good times..." She muttered aloud as she recollected yesterday when she had been with him,
when she had touched his handsome face, and especially when she had given him a...little love tap on the rear.
{o.o; I know, I made this chick a perv...}

She growled, almost crushing the blunt in her fingers, 'But then that whore came. That lousey, loud, black-haired bi-'

Her thought was caught short as she heard a familiar voice below her. A voice that had been imprinted on her mind ever
since yesterday. She quickly stood and walked to the edge of the balcony, peering over the railing. The, bolow her two
floors to the left, was the very people she had been thinking about!

~*~

"The veiw is so beautiful from up here..." Said a woman's voice.

"Not as beautiful as you are," A man's voice replied.

Goku and Chi-Chi stood outside of Goku's suite on the balcony, their arms wrapped around each other.
Goku was leaning back against the railing, his arms around Chi-Chi's wait and her arms around his neck.
He leaned forward a bit with his head, smiling as he rubbed noses with her. She giggled.

They had no clue they were being watched by narrowed eyes.

Below on the beach, Karina sighed in content as she sat on the warm sun, watching the sun sink behind the ocean
before her. She scooted closer to Piccolo, who was to her right. He blinked and looked at her.
Smiling, she leaned closer and kissed him. Piccolo blinked, then closed his eyes and kissed back, moving closer to her as
he wrapped his arms around her waist.

At the same time Bulma and Vegeta were sitting on the veranda that faced the beach. They were close to each
other on the padded, outdoor love seat. Vegeta's arm was wrapped around Bulma's wait and her head was
resting lightly on his shoulder. They were watching the sun set too.

"Oh my..." Bulma blinked and sat up. Vegeta looked at her in confusion.

"What?"

"I think I can see someone kissing on the beach." She sweatdropped, "They are LAYING on each other."

"Where?" Vegeta sat up, leaning forward and squinting as he scanned the beach for people. "I don't see anyone."

"There!" Bulma pointed and Vegeta followed her finger.

Suddenly he burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and leaning back again. Bulma blinked, wondering why he
found this so extremely funny. "What is it?" she asked him.

"That's Grean Bean and his girl!"

"Huh!?" Bulma looked at the people again then her eyes windened, "It IS Piccolo and Karina!"

"That's what I said," He got out through his laughter.

Piccolo pulled apart from Karine, who was under him on the sand.

"Piccolo.." Karina said affectionately, smiling up at him. He smiled back and leaned down, kissing her briefly.

He then sat up and pulled her up as well. He helped her brush the sand off of her back. Suddenly, his ear
twitched as he picked up a sound in the background. He turned his head toward it. His eyes became ENORMOUS.

"What is it?" Karina asked quickly, following his gaze with her own. Her eyes got bigger as well.

They both blushed as they saw Vegeta and Bulma sitting up on the veranda in an outdoor love seat,
Vegeta pointing right at them and laughing his head off. Bulma looked like she had just seen a
romance movie and had her hands clasped together near her face. {Her face looked like this ^.^}

"Vegeta!" Piccolo growled, "Shut up! I'm going to kill you!"

Vegeta just laughed harder and Piccolo blushed a deeper shade of purple, looking out over the ocean and
muttering to himself angrily. He tried to block out Vegeta's laughter, but it didn't work. 'God, it wasn't
THAT funny,' He thought in irritation, 'I've seen him and Bulma kiss before and I don't point and laugh
like an idiot for five minutes.' He would get him back tonight...he swore it.

~*~

It was around 10:00 P.M. Karina had left Piccolo, saying she was going to go to bed early because she felt
tired. Chi-Chi and Goku had gone downstairs to see if Goku could possibly get some food from the kitchen.
Vegeta and Bulma were out on the guy's suites balcony. 'Perfect.' Piccolo thought with a smirk as he dug through
his suit case. "Where the he--- There it is!" He interrupted himself as he pulled out a black disposable camera.

'Muahahaha, revenge!' He thought with an evil chuckle, walking towards the glass door that led out to the balcony.
The veiw of the balcony was blocked by a curtain. Vegeta had swore he would kill him if he interrupted him and Bulma.

~*Flashback to about 10 minutes Ago*~

"Vegeta and I are going out on the balcony." Bulma had announced, pulling at Vegeta's arm.

Piccolo had arched an eye ridge in amusement, "To do what, precisely?"

"None of your buisness," Vegeta growled his death glare at him. Piccolo had only chuckled.

As Vegeta closed the glass door he had said with a scowl, "If you come out there...I swear, I'll kill you."
Vegeta had slammed the glass door shut and was out of veiw as the curtain fell over the veiw.

"Have fun!" Piccolo had said loudly enough so Vegeta could hear through the glass. Piccolo snickered.

~*End*~

Piccolo smirked broadly as he put and finger on the edge of the curtain and pulled it back just a hair to
peek out. He quickly let it drop back into it's original position again as he saw that his suspisions had
been confirmed. He had seen them sitting in the bright starlight on one of the lawn chairs, Bulma on Vegeta's lap,
kissing. They hadn't noticed him.

'Vegeta, you may kill me for this some day in the future..' Piccolo thought as he grabbed the curtain but
didn't pull it back yet to expose them, the other hand ready with his camera, 'But I must have revenge
for you laughing at me and Karina earlier.'

With a swift movement, and an evil cackle, Piccolo had flung the curtain back and then pulled the glass door
open enough to stick his camera-armed hand out. Bulma and Vegeta had not noticed him, as of yet anyhow.
Piccolo aimed the camera at them and pushed the button to take the picture. The bright flash got their attention
all right and they sprang apart, their HUGE eyes on him.

"PICCOLO!!!" Vegeta growled and stood up, Bulma falling off of his lap and landing on her butt on the balcony
floor.

"Ow! Vegeta!"

"Er.." Vegeta blinked and looked down at her. Piccolo took the chance to take off. He dashed through the suite,
flung the door open, and half ran and half flew down the hall. Vegeta had regained his focus a few moments after
Piccolo hed fled and chased after him. Piccolo saw him rush out of the room, and glanced around for a moment before
spotting him, as he jumped into the elevator. Piccolo quickly pressed the botton to the lobby. The elevator door wasn't closing.

"Close door!" Piccolo commanded, though it didn't do it any good, pressing the button again and again. He looked up to see
Vegeta about half way down the hall. He looked pissed!

"Crap! Close, you stupid piece of sh-" A loud ding sounded from the elevator and cut him off and the door started closing.

Just as Vegeta reached the elevator the door snapped completely closed. Piccolo had seen that Vegeta wasn't going
to make it and had stuck his tongue out tauntingly, making Vegeta look even more pissed off. He laughed out loud
as the elevator started it's decend down.

Piccolo hummed as he tossed his camera up and down triumphantly. He'd have to stay away from Vegeta until
he cooled down a little. He planned to go get the photo developed, blow it up, make a whole mother-load of copies,
then threaten that he'd put it up at school when they got back if he dared to give him anymore crap. He would only
show him one, then if Vegeta ripped it up he would chuckle and assure him there was more where that came from.

"Piccolo, you sly genious you," The Namekian chuckled ruefully. The elevator dinged again and he waited for the door open and
when it did, he began to step out. "Eep!" Piccolo jumped as he found himself face-to-face with Vegeta. A very unhappy
Vegeta, might I add. Vegeta stepped closer to him, making Piccolo instinctively step back.

"Namek, what did I say would happen if you interrupted us?" Vegeta's voice sounded surprisingly calm, but it was low,
and Piccolo could tell by his face alone he was enraged.

"Er, kill me, but-"

"Correct, Green Bean. And not only did you open the curtain and looks at us but you took a picture with a camera!" Vegeta
growled, clenching his fists, his voice slowly rising as he spoke. He thrust out his hand, "Give me the camera, NOW!"

Piccolo looked difiantly at him, "Or what?"

"Or I'll beat the living day lights out of you!"

Piccolo studied his face. He did look murderous. 'Hmm...' the green one thought, 'what should I do to get out of this mess...'

Piccolo snapped his fingers behind his back as he came up with an idea. He made his eyes get wide and stared over
Vegeta's shoulder. Vegeta arched a brow. "What are you looking at?"

'This is it,' Piccolo thought, 'I hope I'm a good actor.'

Thrusting his arm out, Piccolo pointed over Vegeta's shoulder. "Look! It's Bulma in a bikini with that Greg dude!! They
look like they are sneaking to the pool!"

That got Vegeta's attention. "WHAT!?" The saiyan turned around to look at where Piccolo was pointing. Piccolo quickly
slipped around him and sped off as fast as he possibly could down the hall to the right. Thankfully for him, Vegeta was
too busy looking in the direction angrily and disbelievingly to even notice him slip past. Piccolo rocketed down the hall, slid
as he turned the corner, and ran to the Exit and the end of the hall. He ran outside and took off into the air.

'I can't believe he fell for the old "Look-it's-your-girlfriend-with-another-guy!!" trick! That's like, the oldest one in the book!!'
He laughed in both relief and amusement as he flew over the city, looking for a store to get his precious film developed.
As he landed in front of one, he thought with a small grin, 'Maybe I should take up acting..'

~*~

Vegeta paced around the room in a rage as an innocent Goku, who was eating some left-over french bread and sitting on one
the middle bed, watched him.

"I can't believe that stupid green faggot..." Vegeta thundered, more to himself then anyone else. "As soon as he gets back here,
I'm going to kill him!"

"You still didn't tell me what he did to you to make you get so pissed off." Goku complained, his curiosity hungry.

"And I'm not going to!" Vegeta glared at the other sayian. Goku noticed his cheeks flush a light pink.

'Hmm..' Goku wondered why whatever it was Piccolo did to him would make him blush. He blinked, confused.

~*~

Bulma and Chi-Chi were infront of the mirror, getting ready for bed. Karina was already fast asleep.

"I'm so embarrassed.." Bulma said, blushing as she picked up her toothbrush.

"Because of earlier?" Chi-Chi asked. Bulma had filled her in almost immediately after she had gotten back.

"Of course because of earlier!" Bulma replied. "Great, now Vegeta probably will be all distant with me because
he will be catious about a certain green-skinned teenage boy hiding around the corner with a camera."

Chi-Chi smiled and raised a brow, "I don't think Piccolo will be stupid enough to try and do anything more to
piss Vegeta off. I'm sure he was getting revenge for you and him seeing him and Karina kiss earlier on the beach,
and Vegeta laughing his head off."

"But we didn't take a picture!!" Bulma whined, putting toothpaste on her toothbrush.

Chi-Chi giggled slightly, "It was a pretty clever plan though. I wonder what Piccolo is doing right now..."
She began to brush her hair as Bulma shrugged in reply and began brushing her teeth.

~*~

Piccolo laughed almost evilly as he walked down the sidewalk towards the Setting Suns Spa, a large manilla
envelope tucked safely under his arm. 'Now that I got the pictures developed and blown up, Vegeta can't
do anything about it. Hmm...' He stopped as he realized it would be idiotic to walk in with all the pictures
under his arm. He better take only one, then take the rest and hide them somewhere.

'That's the way to think,' Piccolo praised himself as he began floating up to the balcony of his room. He
had noticed earlier a large crack in the wall next to the balcony. He would stuff the envelope with the rest
of the pictures in it, then show a single one to Vegeta and warn him that even if he did rip up that one, there
were plenty more.

After putting his plan to action Piccolo smiled and held the picture up to the moonlight, studying it.
'Perfect,' He thought, glorifying his genious. He had caught Vegeta and Bulma right in the middle of the
kiss, their eyes both closed and Vegeta's hand on her chin. Her arms were wrapped around his neck.

Piccolo shuddered and looked away. It was too perfect. Too mushy. 'Oh well,' He thought and held up
his clenched hand to knock on the glass door, 'All the better to tease Vegetable Breath with.'

He stopped just as his knuckles almost collided with the glass to knock. He turned his head to the right.
He had caught a glare of light, someone with a flashlight shining down upon him. But it had been breif,
only a moment, then gone, just as quickly as it had come. He looked around, turning his back to the door.

He saw it again, on the floor infront of him. A circle of light, projected from a flash light. He looked up
to see a shadowed figure peering down over the railing of a balcony two floors above him to his right.
'Who the...?'

Before he could try and get a good look the figure semed to realize that they had been spotted and their
form disappeared from his veiw. He sprang into the air, hoping to sneak up and catch a glance at them.
But before he was past the first floor between the two balconies, he heard the glass door slide open and
quickly slam shut. He landed on the balcony the spy had been on just in time to see curtains be pulled to
block his veiw of those inside.

He cursed under his breath, but decided to not knock on the glass. Maybe it was just a shy onlooker
who had been veiwing the scenery and then saw him, but when they had noticed he had seen them had
gotten jumpy, afraid of him, and quickly hurried inside. He didn't want to be thought of as some kind of stalker.
A flying stalker..

He floated back down to his own balcony and decided to pass the person on as an innocent, shy, sight scenery
veiwer. But still, something about the way they had seemed to be so stealthy...it ran a chill up his spine.
He shook his head. Piccolo lifted his fist and knocked on the glass door.

~*~

Goku and Vegeta both looked up as they heard loud knocking on the glass of their balcony door.

Vegeta had finally calmed down, but as he looked at the door his angry scowl returned, "I wonder who
that is..." He said sarcastically, storming to the door and unlocking it, then pulling it open roughly.
He stepped back and looked up to Piccolo as he walked in, grinning.

Vegeta's eyes narrowed, "You have no reason to be smiling about anything right now, Namek."

"And you are in no position to be threatening me, Saiyan," Piccolo replied sharply. He hoped that Vegeta
would respond to his plan the way he hoped he would..

"Want a bet?" Vegeta growled, starting to advance on him. Piccolo quickly thrust his arm infront of him,
holding the enlarged picture of Vegeta and Bulma kissing right in the saiyan prince's face. Vegeta's eyes
widened and Goku leaned to the side to get a look at what it was. "Hey, what ya got there, Piccolo?"

Vegeta quickly snatched it from Piccolo and began ripping it to shreds. Piccolo had a hard time not
laughing. "Hey, why'd you do that?" Asked a very confused Goku, picking up one of the small pieces
of what used to be the picture. "Nothing." Vegeta said quickly and smirked at Piccolo.

"That was smart, show to to me so I can grab it and destroy it. Great idea, genious."

"You underestimate me...you really think I'm that stupid?" He couldn't help but chuckle as he watched
Vegeta pale and decided to dump it on him like a ton of bricks, "I have plenty more from where that
came from. And if you dare to insult me, attempt to hurt me, or make fun of me, then you will get
to have the nice surprise of seeing them five times bigger then the one you just tore up, posted all over
the halls of Blue Moon High."

"You....you wouldn't dare.." Vegeta growled, although he didn't seem very sure of what he was saying.

"Oh wouldn't I?"

Piccolo loved the way he was dominate now, even though Vegeta wouldn't admit it. "You better watch
it, Namekian.."

But Piccolo knew he had one this battle, even if Vegeta did give him that warning. He only gave it because
of his pride, but it didn't mean he could back it up. Piccolo laughed evilly on the inside, and thought with
a smirk, 'In your face, Vegeta.'

~*~


Savilia stood with her back against the inside of the glass door to her suite's balcony, her heart racing.
"That green man...who..was he?"

She cursed loudly, "I thought it was..." she sighed almost dreamily, "him..."

She sighed and walked to her "blunt box" and picked one out and lit it. She leaned with her back on the wall, staring
at the ceiling blankly as she puffed, blew the smoke out, and repeated the process...again and again and again..until
her mind was clouded, she wasn't aware of time or of pain..only happy thoughts consumed her.

{A/N: I've never actually gotten wasted, but I'm asuming this is what it is like..o.o}

She slid down the wall, the blunt between her middle and index finger. Memories of her past played in her
head, of when after she had changed, she had been attractive, she had been loved by men...she didn't think about
afterwards, when she had gotten into drugs and was almsot constantly depressed, and men seemed to not like
her anymore because after a while of knowing her, the get very reserved and much quieter then before they had
known her for very long.

She was too stoned to even consider it was her too strong personality. She ahd met a few men who
found it attractive..but those men had never really respected her and had always moved on to
better looking women who weren't looking for a commited relationship.

Savilia blew a long stream of curling smoke out of her mouth slowly as she stared forwaed into the darkness.
She finally regained enough of her thought process to stop and shook her head. "I...have to..focus.."
The woman sat down and picked up a pencil and pushed off the clutter on the desk before her, pulling some
plain lined notebook paper before her. She sat for a little while staring at the paper, trying to allow her mind
to clear some from the cloudy fog that had developed in it.

Finally, an hour later, she put the pencil to the paper and began scheming. Before her, her hand moved with
violent jerks as it seemed to write on it's own. It wrote plans..plans of how to get rid of someone..and how
to get someone else in the process. Plans of how to get those close to those two people distracted so she
could put the other ideas into action.

Through the darkness an evil chuckle was faintly heard.

~*~ Day 3 - Wednesday ~*~ {The days get long, don't they?}

Bulma yawned as she stood in line, dressed in her spa attire, waiting to go up against Kinto Ryu for this
"test" thing of her skills. She rocked back and forth on her heels, zoning as she looked up at the cieling with
her hands behind her back. She was completely at ease, although she knew that this guy was ten times
as strong as she.

She had a plan, and was glad that no one else she knew was here to see it. She smiled slightly in shame.

"Next," The calm Ryu called, his manner of serenity remaining the same. Bulma realized it was her turn and stepped
forward blankly. He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Are you ready?"

Bulma nodded. Ryu was surprised at her calmness. He shrugged it off mentally and decided to go easy on her.
He made a pretty slow kick toward her which she moved away from. He then punched at her, and she blocked.
As she was holding his fists after the block she thrust her head forward and their foreheads collided. Ryu stumbled
back, surprised and in some pain. She smiled and rubbed at the dull ache in her forehead as she thought ruefully,
'At least watching Goku and Vegeta duke it out all the time has it's advantages.' She stepped forward a little timidly
then cringed as she kicked him as hard as she could in the stomach. Ryu fell back onto her rear end and coughed
as he tried to regain his breath.

"Sorry!" She said earnistly. "Can we stop now?" She was hoping that she would not have to use the plan that
she had concocted earlier. It made her feel embarrassed and untrustful to Vegeta.

Ryu looked at her in disbelief, 'This girl has never even fought in a real battle before, and I'm losing?'
He got up and said sternly, "No, we can not stop."

Bulma sighed. She would have to keep herself from getting beat up by using the plan. She stepped back to
avoid his punch and tried to muster up a scared expression. "Oh please, don't hurt me!"

Ryu seemed to ignore the plea and kicked at her gut. Bulma narrowly dodged that and growled,
'Fine then, bud, we'll do this the hard way.' She suddenly grabbed both of his arms, pulled him to
her, and kissed him on the lips. She almsot instantly pulled away again to see a very shocked Ryu,
his face flushed red and he seemed frozen. She stepped back and resisted the urge to spit.
'Man, he has bad breath!' She covered her mouth to stop herself from coughing.

"Uhh.."

Ryu was at a loss for words. "Next," he finally choked out, trying to regain his composure.
Bulma gratefully walked to the back of the room and spit in the corner. "Yuck.." She muttered.
Thankfully, this was her final activity and after if she could go to lunch and get the nasty taste
out of her mouth.

~*~

Chi-Chi was showering off after her mud bath, humming. She grabbed a towel and dried off, wrapped
it around herself, then walked out of her showering stall in the small shower area. She dressed quickly and
sighed in relaxation. That had been a good activity. She whistled as she walked, well, limped, towards her suit, glad
that the activities were over so she could see Goku and her friends. She had left her crutches in the room and
had taken off the wrap on her ankle so it would not get wet or dirty or whatever in the mud bath.

She knocked on the guy's door and a moment later Vegeta opened it. Without even asking he announced,
"I'll get Kakarot.." And turned back inside. "Kakarot, your woman is here to see you!" Chi-Chi heard
him call. '"Kakarot's woman?" Wow..what a wonderful title,'..she though sarcastically, sweat dropping.

"Hey Chi," Goku smiled as he appeared in the doorway, "Need me to wrap your ankle?"

Chi-Chi nodded. He picked her up off of her feet and carried her to her doorway. Chi-Chi blinked
in surprise to already find herself sitting on one of the beds as Goku wrapped her ankle in bandages,
just how the doctor had show him to.

"Thank you," Chi-Chi said once he had finished and stood.

"No problem," He replied with that cute grin of his.

She stood up as well, resting all of hr weight on her good foot and kissed him briefly, resulting in
the saiyan blushing but grinning none the less. He wrapped an arm around her waist and walked her to the door.

"Almost dinner time." He announced to those inside of the guys room. They looked to see Bulma and Karina
walking down the hall towards them, returning from their activities. "Let us change out of these spa clothes and we'll meet you
in the dinning room," Bulma said as Vegeta and Piccolo emerged from their room and joined Goku and Chi-Chi.
They both nodded.

The gang, minus the two girls, took the stairs and arrived at the dinning room shortly afterward. They chose
a table and sat down and talked as they waited for a waiter or wwaitress come to give them menus.
Vegeta had lightened up to Piccolo, since he knew if he didn't that he would be embarrassed beyond
belief when they returned to school.

"I can't wait to get back to school and play football again.." Vegeta said, mostly talking to himself.

"Same here. And we're gonna try out for the basketball team too, right?" Piccolo asked.

"Yep." Goku grinned.

"Yeah, it would be pretty interesting." Vegeta nodded.

"Speaking of sports," Chi-Chi said, "I was thinking it would be cool to join the swim team."

"Swim team?" Piccolo blinked, "Our school has a swim team?"

"Yes, you twit," Vegeta smirked, "We've always had a swim team."

"Don't call me a twit," Piccolo growled threateningly. Vegeta got the hint and shut up. "That's what I thought,"
Piccolo smirked. Vegeta muttered to himself as Bulma, and Chi-Chi exchanged confused glances.

"We're here," Karina announced as she and Bulma entered the dinning room and sat with them.

A waitress came and handed them menus, then excused herself. As they chose what they were going to order,
Chi-Chi told the girls about the swim team idea.

"Wow!" Karina grinned, "That would be cool."

"Yeah!" Bulma agreed with a smile, "That'd be fun to try out."

"I just this year they don't have thsoe really ugly yellow swim suits again," Chi-Chi sighed, "They were so ugly. That's
one reason I didn't join."

Bulma and Karina laughed while the three guys exchanged glances at the word "swimsuits." The waitress
returned and took their orders, and a while later they received their meals and continued talking as they
ate.

"This is superb!" Bulma complimented the food.

"Yeah!" Goku agreed as he shoveled his food into his mouth. Him and Vegeta looked like ravenous
wolves that had been starving for 3 weeks and were eating a huge meal.

"Slow down you two," Chi-Chi warned, "You might choke or something."

"Nah Chi, that would never happen!" Goku assured his girlfriend.

"You never know, Goku, you might-"

"Excuse me.."

Chi-Chi looked up to her interrupter, to find it was none other then Kinto Ryu. She blinked and as the others
also looked up to him, he shifted from foot to foot, looking rather uncomfortable, the way he was looking
down sheepishly at the ground. "Er..." He said, then paused. He looked lost.

Vegeta and Goku exchanged glances. Bulma felt herself blush slightly and she looked away from him.
Chi-Chi and Karina stared at him, waiting, as Piccolo arched a brow, exchanging whispers with the other
two males.

"Miss.." Ryu finally spoke, and then looked at the piece of paper in his hand, "Briefs?"

Bulma wanted to shrink down into nothing as all eyes immediately shifted to her. 'Oh no..' She thought,
trying not to look at Vegeta, 'God, no, please don't be about earlier.' She tried to look as calm as she could
and to keep her voice calm as well as she said, "Yes?"

"May I..er...speak to you for a moment?" Ryu asked.

Vegeta looked at Bulma and crossed her arms as she looked back, almost shyly. He made her feel like
a child and he was her father, giving her a look that seemed to say, "What did you do wrong, young lady?"

She nodded numbly and stood, pushing her chair back, and stiffly followed Ryu as he led her away from the
others. When they stopped, they were near the wall. She stood there, praying he wasn't going to bring up
the kiss, but at the same time knew that was why he had called her.

"I was wondering.." Ryu spoke quietly, not making eye contact, "If maybe, if you aren't to busy.."

As he paused bulma felt her heart sink. 'He's going to ask me out..' she thought with dread.

"Look.." She interrupted, before he could continue. "I'm really, really sorry about earlier..I didn't mean..
I....I'm not...interested in you in that way. I only..I only kissed you because I didn't want to have to fight
you. I'm sorry if I gave you any impressions..I know it was really low of me to do that..."

She waited, hoping he wasn't hurt, but she could see it on his face. "Oh...It's alright Ma'am.."

"I'm really sorry. It was really awful of me to do that." She repeated.

To her it looked like he wanted to say, "Yeah, it was, but I'll get over it" but instead he replied, "No, it's OK.
See you later."

He hurried off, and she sighed, walking slowly to her table. She sat down and was immediately stared at
again. "Uhh.." She had to think fast, so not to have to tell them why he had really pulled her to the side.
"He was just telling me..he really enjoyed me in his activity today..he congratulated on how well I did."

Vegeta, Piccolo, and Goku all exchanged glances. "Bulma.." Goku said, arching his eyebrow some, "He
teaches Martial Arts Training.."

Bulma looked mad, "I KNOW THAT, GOKU!"

"I mean, you can't fight, can you?" Goku blinked.

Bulma just growled, feeling insulted. Her face became impassive as she looked at Vegeta, who was looking at her
with questioning eyes. She said quietly, "It's nothing.." And picked up her fork and remained silent the rest of the meal,
her eyes fixed on her plate. She didn't see Vegeta shake his head in disbelief.

~*~

"Tell me what really happened."

"I told you already."

"You were lying."

"I was NOT."

"Yeah right, I could tell. Your eyes shifting around wasn't exactly reassuring, plus you were so quiet afterwards."

"Vegeta!" Bulma growled, slamming down the pillow she had been holding. "I said it was nothing, and you should believe me!!"

"And YOU shouldn't be lying!" Vegeta yelled back, Bulma stepping backwards.

They were in the men's suite, the others still out on the beach. Bulma had been sitting on the bed, bu had stood up. Vegeta
was standing before her, arms crossed tightly over his chest.

Bulma bumped into the edge of the bed which she had been sitting on and sighed then looked away from him.

Vegeta walked close to her and pulled her to him by her arm, putting her other hand on her lower back, pulling her
so close they were starring into each other's eyes. "If it's nothing, why are you hiding it from me?"

Bulma swallowed hard and looked down. She felt herself explaining the whole thing, though in her mind she felt numb
and ashamed...and dirty. It was as if her mouth was moving on it's own, totally independant of her brain.

Vegeta was silent after she finished. "You know that was pretty low, don't you?" He finally asked. Bulma felt
her heart sink and nodded numbly. "I'm really sorry Vegeta." She found herself staring at the floor.

Suddenly she felt his arms wrapping around her tightly. "It's alright..." She sighed in relief and nuzzled his neck gently with
her nose. He brought his head back and looked at her for a moment, then leaned close and kissed her.

"Oh my God, don't tell me they are at it again!" A voice made them both pull completely apart quickly.

They turned to see Piccolo standing in the doorway, smirking. Goku was peeking over her shoulder. Both were in their
swimming trunks. Vegeta glared at them then looked to Bulma. "Go to bed. I'll see you tomorrow." She nodded and
hurried off.

The two males stepped aside to let her pass, then entered the suite, Goku pulling the door closed behind him.
"Geez Vegeta, next time put the 'Quiet, Do Not Disturb' sign on the door so we know not to come in."

Vegeta glared at Piccolo, "Shut up." He walked to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

"Hey, Pic," Goku said.

"What? Oh, and never call me 'Pic' again."

"What did you mean by 'Don't tell me they are at it again?' Again?? Oh, and sorry."

"Oh, that's nothing." Piccolo chuckled, then blinked, "Sorry for what?"

"Uhh.." Goku blinked, "Huh?"

"You said 'Oh, and sorry,'" Piccolo repeated.

"I did?"

"Ugh...never mind." Piccolo groaned.

"K!" Goku replied cheerfully.

"Goku...Go to sleep." Piccolo said warily.



~*~ Day 4 - Thursday ~*~

Everyone woke up early again for the morning jog. All except Chi-Chi. The others let her sleep, since, with her bad ankle, she couldn't
run, or even jog for that matter. So as she slumbered, the rest of the gang were with the large amount of fellow spa members,
running and jogging alternately.

Afterwards Vegeta, Goku, and Piccolo, who had ran the whole time and left the two females behind, weren't even winded.
Bulma and Karina, however, caused the men to wait for them before moving on as they caught their breath. Then they
went to their first activities for the day. Before that though, Bulma and Karina ran back to her suite to make sure Chi-Chi was awake.
She was and was also dressed, showered, and ready before they arrived. Since they all had the same activity first
(a Manicure and Pedicure) they walked to the room together.

Piccolo had a swimming activity again, while Vegeta and Goku were going to Ryu Kinto's Martial Arts training again.
Today, Ryu didn't fight anyone. He instead paired them up and told them to spar. Of course, Goku and Vegeta ended
up together. While the other 'students' were throwing wussy punches that couldn't make a dent in a marsh mellow,
Vegeta and Goku were practically killing each other.

It wasn't so bad...until the two saiyans began using energy attacks. Goku accidently put a woman's wig on fire.
As she screamed and ran in circles, her arms flailing, Vegeta and Goku stopped in their fight, freezing in the
position they had been in. Vegeta's fist was three inches from Goku's face, while Goku's knee was about
5 inches from Vegeta's gut. Vegeta's free hand and one of Goku's hands were pushing back on each other's
faces. Their eyes were on the woman, a look of shock on their faces.

Ryu took action and made a flying kick toward the burning hairball. He successfully knocked it off of the woman's
head and onto the floor. He landed on it, stomping it out easily. He then angrily turned to them.

"What the hell do you think you are doing!?"

(*Gasp* I have one word that's remotely bad in my fic! ...I'll live. O.o; )

"Uhh..." was his reply.

Ryu crossed his arms, baring his teeth to stop himself from yelling some very bad things at the two teenage saiyans. Vegeta and Goku moved from their odd positions and Vegeta crossed his arms, while Goku rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

"Well, you told us to spare." Vegeta finally broke the silence.

"Yeah but I didn't tell you to use FIRE!!" Ryu yelled.

"It's not our fault that you weak humans can't block sh-"

"Vegeta!" Goku piped, and Vegeta shut his mouth. No one was supposed to know they weren't human.

"You are as human as any one of us, so don't act like some superior being!" Ryu spat.

Vegeta mumbled incoherently as he looked to the side.

"We're really, REALLY sorry." Goku said, his eyes big and innocent.

Ryu looked at him, his face still showing his anger, "I don't know how you two did that, but you are cleaning up your
mess and apologizing to my other students!" He waved his hand behind them, displaying the charred areas on the walls,
as well as a big hole in the floor caused by a missed kick. The other people in the room were all huddled in a corner
and trembling, including the now wig-less woman.

It was a very funny picture to Vegeta and Goku, but they stood with straight backs, trying to keep straight faces.
They looked at each other, their lips trembling with the effort to not smile. They couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"You think it's funny!? Well then you get to laugh all you want while you do TRASH DUTY OUTSIDE
INSTEAD OF GOING TO YOUR NEXT ACTIVITIES!!" Ryu yelled in rage.

The two blinked as their smiles dropped. They watches a muttering Ryu walk to the semi-concealed door in the wall and open it,
going inside. He returned a moment later, two cloth bags and two long wooden sticks that were sharpened at the end in his hands.
He shoved the trash collecting tools into their hands. Goku pouted.

"Aww, c'mon!" He whined.

"AFTER YOU FINISH WITH THE ROOM YOU MAY GO OUTSIDE!" Ryu dissapeared into the doorway again.

The two shuddered slightly as he yelled. It wasn't that they were scared, but he was hurting their ears.
They sighed, propping the trash collecting stuff against the wall. Ryu was back, a bucket of water and
two cloths in one hand and a broom in the other. He gave them to them and they started work.

The other people left to go to their next activities, and Ryu did as well since he didn't have a class this
hour. He slammed the door in the wall closed, leaving Vegeta and Goku alone cleaning up their mess.
After about 20 minutes, Vegeta dropped his rag. The room was about half clean.

"This bites, I'm out of here." Vegeta growled and headed for the door that was the exit into the hallway.

"Vegeta!" Goku yelped, dropping the broom and running after him, "You can't leave me to do all the work!!"

"Wanna bet?"

Goku growled and grabbed the back of his shirt, pulling him back. Vegeta let out a small yelp as he was
pulled to the floor, landing on his butt. Goku closed the door and threw a rag to him. It smacked him in the face.

"KAKAROT!!" The enraged saiyan yelled, standing up and ripping the cloth in two. "I'm going to kill you for that!"

"Heh, I'd like to see you try." Goku replied, the broom in his hand again.

"Well today's your lucky day, baka. You're DEAD!"

Goku suddenly found himself soaked and on the floor. He couldn't see anything. All was black.

"AHH!! You blinded me! And I'm wet!"

Vegeta laughed, "You really are an idiot, Kakarot. You aren't blind. The wetness you feel is water, unless you pissed in your
pants."

Goku pulled the bucket that decorated his head off and blinked. Vegeta had dumped it over his head.

"I didn't wet my pants!" He argued indignantly.

"Sure you didn't." Vegeta smirked.

Goku growled and flew at him, but Vegeta was too quick and side stepped, at the same time extending his arm.
Goku's face hit it with full force and he found himself on the floor again, holding his nose.

"That was entertaining and all, but I'm out of here. Have fun with cleaning up and trash duty."

Goku opened his eyes a few seconds later to see no one there, just the opened door.

"VEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EETAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

~*~

"Did you hear something?" Karina looked up from her magazine.

Bulma and Chi-Chi blinked.

"Yeah, actually." Chi-Chi said, looking around. "It sounded like someone yelling."

Bulma nodded slightly.

They were in the waiting room, dressed in swimsuits and towels, to go spaing.

Before the conversation could continue, the person at the desk announced that they were now allowed to go
in the room to the left. They stood, putting the magazines they had been reading down, and went
in. There were various spas, all spread by a few yards.

Bulma, Chi-Chi, and Karina all sat down in one and continued chattering.

"Remember that hotel we went to that one time?" Bulma smiled.

"Oh, the one where we impersonated some people to get in?" Karina chuckled.

The three laughed. "And remember when Goku lost his swimming trunks?" Chi-Chi asked.

They laughed harder. "That was halarious!" Bulma said through her giggles.

"Good times...good times.." Chi-Chi sighed, wiping her eyes which had teared she was laughing so hard.

"Hmm...remember when we dared you to flash the guys, Bulma?" Karina smirked.

Bulma's face turned red, "Yes."

"THAT was halarious!" Chi-Chi snickered.

"Yeah, especially the part where you mooned them." Bulma shot, smirking some.

"Well atleast I didn't flash them!"

They all laughed again.

"That was funny.." Bulma said, shaking her head, "The guy's faces were so funny."

"And Piccolo passed out!" Karina pointed out. They all giggled.

"Good times..good times.." Bulma said.

"Ya know..." Chi-Chi said thoughtfully, "I'm actually glad we're going back to school."

"Me too." Bulma and Karina replied in chorus.

"I miss 18 and Krillin. Too bad they didn't come." Chi-Chi said.

"Well, you know they went on that one vacation of their own." Bulma pointed out.

"I know, but still.."

Bulma nodded.

"It will be good to see them again." Karina grinned.

"And then cheerleading. And also we're going to go for the swim team this year." Bulma said.

"Yup," Chi-Chi agreed, "And I'm looking forward to dates with Goku."

"And Vegeta, for me." Bulma added.

"And Piccolo, for me." Karina smiled shyly.

They giggled.

"SHUT UP!" a voice shouted suddenly.

They all turned to see an angry looking man in the spa closest to them. He was fat, bald, and had an odd
toothbrush mustache. His face was red.

"I come here to get some peace and quiet, but Nooo.." He growled, "I have to get the same time as the three
ditzy high school teenage girls for the spa activity! Yap yap yap, blah blah blah, that's all I hear!! And then the contant
GIGGLING!"

They blinked, blushing slightly. He continued ranting.

"It brings back bad memories, girls! When I was in high school 50 years ago, I wasn't attractive, no siree! All the girls
would call me geek, nerd, loser, pocket-protecter-boy, fat, EVERYTHING IN THE BOOK! And then the football players
were always throwing spit-balls and paper wads at me, stuffing me in lockers, throwing me in trash cans,
beating me up, calling me names, forcing me to do their home work...But I showed THEM! They bombed all the finals
but I succeded and graded very well! I went to YALE for your information, whereafter I became a VERY important
lawyer! NOW WHOSE RICH AND SEMI-FAMOUS, JOCKS!? EH EH? TELL ME THAT!!" He laughed like a maniac.

"Is your name Bill Stanley, by any chance?" Bulma asked.

"Why yes...SEE!! I'm known!"

"Actually I just know you because you were my father's, Dr. Briefs, lawyer at one time, but you caused him to loose millions of dollars
about 20 years ago and we fired you."

The man visably paled. "T-that wasn't my fault..."

"Yeah, whatever. I guess it's okay, since we still are rich beyond belief.."

"Ya know, we didn't really care to hear about your pathetic high school past, and you were alot louder then we were.." Chi-Chi
said calmly.

It was true. All of the other spa occupants were staring at him, most of them looking very irritated. Bill Stanley paled even
more and sank into the water so only his nose and up was above the water.

Karina shook her head, "Some people.."

~*~

Goku never found Vegeta. So, he finished cleaning the room all by himself, as well as doing all the trash duty.
He was not in a good mood by lunch time, to say the least.

Chi-Chi as well as the other girls were already seated at a table, but Piccolo and Vegeta were no where to be
seen.

Chi-Chi looked up to him as he reached the table and pulled a chair out next to her, "Hey Goku.."

Bulma and Karina said Hi as well and he gave a gruff hello in reply.

Chi-Chi arched a brow, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing.." Goku glanced at Bulma. He then flagged down a waiter and ordered a large meal, as usual.

Chi-Chi watched him quietly, and Bulma blinked. A few moments later they all looked up as Piccolo arrived.

"Hey guys," He greeted with a yawn, sitting between Karina and Chi-Chi. They greeted him, Goku still
not half as friendly as usual.

"Something wrong, Goku?" The green one asked after he ordered a water and a small meal.

"No..I'm fine.." He said, looking around for the waiter. His expression darkened.

"What is it?" bulma asked, noticing, then followed his gaze. It landed on Vegeta, who was approaching.

Vegeta sat down between Karina and Bulma, not giving a greeting.

"Are you pissed at Vegeta, Goku?" Piccolo blinked, arching an eye ridge.

Before Goku could answer, a waiter arrived with their food. He asked Vegeta if he would like to order,
but the saiyan declined.

"Vegeta, are you okay?" Bulma blinked, "You aren't hungry at all??"

"No." He smirked, looking to Goku, who glared back.

"Why aren't you hungry, Vegeta?" Goku asked coldly.

"Because, Kakarot, while you were picking up trash I went out and got some real food."

"Real food?" Karina blinked.

"I went and got some McDonalds. That place is great."

Goku growled.

"Picking up trash..?" Chi-Chi looked to Goku.

Goku explained quietly, his voice raising when he announced Vegeta ditching him.

"Stop whining, Kakarot, it's really annoying," Vegeta yawned.

"Shut up," Goku pouted but said nothing else, starting his large meal.

Afterwards, the gang decided to just relax in their rooms. Tomorrow was their last day, and they
didn't have a jog in the morning, so they were staying up late. They decided to all go to the girls suite, were they were going
to watch a movie. They popped one in and began watching. Goku, still clearly mad at Vegeta, sat as far away as possible
from him, next to Chi-Chi on the edge of one of the beds.

~*~

Footsteps sounded in the dark, empty room as she paced from one side to the other. Mumbling incoherently, her words
were slurred and not understandable, and almost so quiet they were inaudible. Sometimes her voice rose, then returned
quiet. Her hands were behind her back as she walked slowly back and forth.

"Yes..that's what I'll do..." She trailed off. She brought one of her hands from behind her back, and inbetween the forefinger
and middle finger was a very large blunt. She lifted it to her lips and took a long smoke, the smoke slowly flowing from her
lips afterwards.

She laughed like a mad...woman. Her voice was determined as she spoke out into the darkness,
"Yes...You will be mine, Goku..Not even that whore will stop me..and she will die."

Savilia's hollow, insane laugheter rang through the emptiness of the room.

~*~ Day 5 - Friday ~*~ (Ok, say there's only five days in a week, because this is the last day they are spending
at the resort. DEAL WITH IT!)

The entire gang slept in, and only their alarm clocks woke them. They had fallen asleep during the movie,
Goku and Chi-Chi lying on the left bed, arms around each other, Piccolo and Karina on the floor with
their backs against the end egde of the middle bed, her head on his shoulder, tucked under his chin.
Bulma and Vegeta had fallen asleep close to each other, on the right bed, his arm around her shoulders,
her cheek pressed against his chest.

When the alarm clock sounded they all woke up slowly to find themselves in the positions and pulled away
gently, somewhat embarrassed. They didn't have to jog today, since it was the last day. They seperated
for their final activities.

Afterwards, (Yeah, yeah, I'm too lazy to explain the activities. Besides, this chapter is long enough as it is!)
the gang all met for lunch. Goku seemed to have lost his angry feelings towards Vegeta, because they were
laughing and joking about this old fat guy they had encountered earlier. The old fat man had been very
grumpy, and not in the mood for "youngins" antics. This was in the Weight Lifting activity they had been
in together. Vegeta had been showing off, and had unsuccessfully spun a 250 lbs. weight in each hand.
One had flown out of his control and knocked Goku hard in the chest, making him fall back with a loud
Oof!

The fat guy had immediately jumped on Vegeta's case, lecturing him about how he should watch out for
others and not recklessly show off, blah blah blah. Vegeta had a hard time not smirking. Goku in the mean
time, got up and rubbed his head, pushing the weight off of himself.

"Vegeta, watch where the freak you are throwing these things!" Goku growled, tossing the weight to Vegeta.

Well, that scared the living daylights out of Mr. Fat-Lecturer. He yelled, "TAKE COVER!!" jumping down through
Vegeta's legs and slid a few feet behind him. Vegeta arches a brow, watching him, and easily caught the weight
with his free hand. He carried them over to the weight stands and set them down gently.

The old fat guy had jumped up and began telling off both of them this time. They had exchanged glances.
After he had finally left, they had both started cracking up. Anyways, back to the present.

"That guy was hilarious AND FAT!" Goku laughed and Vegeta joined him.

Chi-Chi and Bulma arched a brow, looking at each other. They rolled their eyes and giggled.

Piccolo coughed, breaking up the laughter. Everyone looked to him. "So...today was the last day, eh?"

Bulma nodded, "There's a banquet tonight and then we get to sleep here one more night and leave in the morning."

"A banquet?" Karina asked.

Bulma nodded again, "Yeah, it's kind of like the thing we had when we first got here, except it's a farewell party instead
of a greeting thing."

"So we have to wear or tuxes again?" Vegeta asked. Piccolo looked hopefully at her.

'Please say no,' Vegeta thought. 'Tuxes...are...EVIL,' Piccolo thought. 'Mm...Cheese..' Goku thought.

"Yeah." Bulma answered, making Vegeta and Piccolo curse in their minds.

"What?" Goku blinked, oblivious. "Cheese? Where?" He looked around.

Everyone looked at him in silence.

"What??"

They all sweat dropped.

"Never mind Goku.." Chi-Chi sighed.

"K!" He replied cheerfully.

"Goku, we have to wear tuxes tonight at a stupid farewell banquet!" Piccolo explained.

"Oh...dangit! I hate tuxes!" Goku pouted.

"What time is it at?" Karina asked Bulma.

"Umm.." she looked up in thought, "7 o' clock."

"Okay." Karina replied.

"Lets meet outside of our suites around 6:50." Bulma announced.

They all nodded in agreement.

~*~

Savilia smirked. "I have it all planned out.."

She looked down at her desk which had papers scattered all over it, some written on and some blank. She gathered
the written on one's together and stapled them. She hugged them to herself, stroking the back of them lovingly.

"It's all gonna work out just fine..." She said, as if the paper could hear her.

She rolled it up and stuffed it in her back pocket, walking to the closet that was on the right wall. She opened it and
picked out a black dress that fit rather tightly, pinned to it a name tag. It Read, "Hello! I'm Verna, and I'll be serving you!"
She pulled it out and laid it on the bed.

"Verna wont mind that I borrowed her uniform.." She said quietly, stroking the fabric.

"After I make sure that her friends are unable to get in the way, I'll dispose of that lousy b*tch, (Censored!)
and then.." Her voice deepened some with psycotic joy, "And then he will be mine.."

~*~

It was around 6:40P.M. Vegeta and Piccolo were all dressed in their hated tuxes, and were waiting
for Goku to finish getting dressed.

"Guys, have you seen my pants?!" Goku asked, walking out of the bathroom. They looked up to him.
He was dressed in his tuxedo's shirt and jacket and red and pink polka dotted boxers.
They blinked.

"Why would we know where your pants would be..?" Vegeta arched a brow.

"Yeah," Piccolo raised an eye ridge.

"I can't find them anywhere!" Goku whimpered.

"Yeah, we could tell." Piccolo said and all of their heads turned at once to Goku's suit case, which was disheveled
and clothes were scattered from it all over the room. They, at the same time, looked back to each other.

"Well, I guess you'll have to go like that." Vegeta smirked.

"Yeah," Piccolo agreed, smirking as well.

Goku's eyes widened, "LIKE THIS!? I can't go like this!" He whined.

"Who's stopping you?" Piccolo asked.

"Chi-Chi will!" Goku replied.

"Are you sure she wouldn't like you going like that?" Vegeta smirked. Him and Piccolo chuckled like idiots.

"Wait." Goku looked to his left. "THERE THEY ARE!"

There were the black pants, folded neatly and sitting on Goku's bed.

"Kakarot...you're an idiot." Vegeta sighed, shaking his head.

"They were right there the whole time, right on your bed near your suite case!!" Piccolo growled as Goku picked
them up and quickly pulled them on.

"Are you ready now?" Piccolo asked impatiently.

"Almost, let me comb my hair." Goku replied, running into the bathroom.

Vegeta and Piccolo almost fell over. "LIKE IT WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE!?" Vegeta growled.

~*~

"Almost ready, girls?" Bulma called as she leaned forward, applying mascara to her eyelashes.

"Give me a few more minutes!" Chi-Chi called back.

Bulma was in the bathroom while Chi-Chi and Karina were in front of the mirror over the dresser.
They were dressed in their gowns, just like they had been for the welcoming party.

"I just need to finish my make up." Karina announced.

"Same here," Chi-Chi and Bulma said at the same time. All three girls giggled.

A few minutes later they were all ready and were just walking out the door when the phone rang.

"I got it!" Bulma called, being the closest to it anyways. She picked it up, "Hello?"






~*~

And that's where I'm ending it. o.o


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