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发表于 2012-3-20 05:46:34
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Misunderstood (Your Vegeta love story)Ch.3 - Story
it's wednesday morning and you don't pay much attention, the next thing you realize is that you're in art class. your sitting in front of your canvas when you remember you were going to paint a forest in perspective. you looked to your left and saw vegeta slowly painting more dark blue on the white canvas. he held the brush with his tail, looking peacefully in no rush whatsoever. he noticed you staring and winked. you blushed and looked back at your canvas. you started painting again using a brownish-green colour. you barely finished a single tree when it was time for next class.
you don't pay much attention in the day at all and next thing you know the music teacher wants to speak with you alone while the students leave for their next class. "it's about our new student, vegeta." he said.
"what about him?"
"he's failing music class, and it's not just lack of participation."
"what do you mean?"
"i managed to get him to sing, not in front of the class of course, and he is atrocious."
"he can't be that bad..."
"he makes trunks sound amazing. and it's not really vegeta's voice that sounds horrible, it's the fact that he's always off key, his voice changes pitch so easily, it's more like he's screaming than singing."
"so why did you want to tell me?"
"your voice is amazing, you sing perfectly, and you're the only one he's really willing to talk to at all."
"so?"
"i want you to tutor him."
you stare at him in a way that says, 'you're kidding, right?'. he stares at you seriously, "i'm not joking." he says. the conversation ended right there. at the end of school, you gave trunks his switchblade back, which gohan didn't question. you found vegeta walking down the street from school in the opposite direction of where you had to walk to get home. "hey, vegeta!" you called running to him. he turned, saw it was you, and smirked. "couldn't stand being away from me?" he teases. "the music teacher says you sing horrible and he wants me to tutor you." you tell him. his smirk disappears. "tutor?" he says quietly. "yeah, like, teach you how to sing better and stuff." you tell him. "tutor me when?" he asks. 'i've got nothing better to do...' you thought. "i can call my mother and ask if i could do it now..." you said. something flickered in his eyes when you said 'mother'. "vegeta?" you say trying not to sound concerned. "...go ahead and call her." he says looking away. you pull out your barely used cell phone and dial your home phone number.
"hello?" your mom says in an indifferent tone. "hey, mom? my music teacher wants me to tutor a new kid named vegeta,lunette carrera, and vegeta says i can start right now at his place." you tell her. vegeta looks at you. "sure, what time do you want to come home?" she asks. "hold on..." you tell her. "vegeta? how long do you want me to tutor you?" you ask him. "whatever's good for you. i've got nothing better to do." he says. "i dunno, i'm perfectly fine with any time really..." you tell your mom. "well, be back before--wait, are you having dinner there too?" she asked. you usually never ate much anyways, so you said yes. "alright then, just be back before ten. bye, pheonix. love you." she said. "bye mom, love you." you said hanging up. "she said i have to be home by ten but--" you stopped as you noticed vegeta had his back to you. "vegeta?" you said quietly. he rubbed his eyes, hoping you wouldn't notice (which you did, but didn't comment) and turned to you. "i-i'm fine..." he mumbled wrapping his tail around his waist.
you walked down a few streets and turned a corner into the unsafe part of the neighbourhood. you two walk in silence and you pass trunks's home. you turn a few corners and come into a complex. (it's sort of like a place with town houses) and you saw some people smoking something in one corner, a fight happening in another. vegeta walks to one of the homes and stops at the door. he smirks and says, "watch this...". he bangs on the door and says (in his best little girl immitation) "excuse me! is anyone home? would you like to buy some cookies?". he was good at immitating a little girl for an 18 year old guy...which is creepy. someone yells from inside, "for the last time,lunettes carrera pas cher, we don't want your cookies!!!". vegeta chuckled and you couldn't help but smile. the door was opened by a tall (and i mean tall) muscular man with stupid hair (yes,lunette de soleil carrera, he still has his hair when vegeta is 18, at least in my story) and a pedophile mustache. "not funny vegeta, you know i hate those stupid--...who's this?" he asked turning his attention to you. "this is pheonix. she's supposed to...what was the word? oh, right, 'tutor' me." vegeta said. "pheonix, this is my, um...uncle nappa." vegeta told you. "nice to meet you." you said to nappa, trying to be polite. "right..." nappa said looking at vegeta. you looked at vegeta to and noticed he was staring at your chest, lustfully. nappa cleared his throught. vegeta looked at him. "what?" he said. then his face went red. "could you wait out here while i speak with vegeta?" nappa asked. "um...sure..." you said not really wanting to be left alone for one second in this crack central. vegeta walked in and nappa closed the door behind him. you couldn't hear what was being said, so you looked up at the 'house'. it had two floors (not including any basement there might be), one window was shattered while the other was crcked, the shingles were falling off the roof and the place had stains and graffiti. you looked around and saw some guy leaning against a wall a few houses down, string at you. you look away.
suddenly you hear yelling coming from inside the place, but you can't make it out. something like glass shatters and-*boom*. you practically jump when you hear an explotion come from inside. "i don't give a s!@# nappa!" you hear vegeta yell. he opens the door. "well, are you coming in or not?" he asks. "um, right" you say entering. you entered the living room and it was a rightoff. there were stains on the walls as well as cracks and holes, the only couch was in half and singed, the coffee table was laying broken in a corner and the place reeked. "what happened in here?!" you ask shocked at what you seen. "nothing much, why do you ask?" he says indifferently. you stare at him like he's an idiot. you notice he's wearing the same clothes as he wore the previous couple of days. but they looked more dirty than before, and you believe the smell isn't just from the place.
you ignore this and follow vegeta up the creaking stairs. you follow him through a hall and see a closed door, 'probably nappa's room.' you thought. you pass the bathroom, which has stains and cracks on the walls as well as the mirror, cabinets with no doors or contents, and filthy bathtub and toilet. you and vegeta come to a closed door and vegeta opens it. it's a fairly sized room with cracks, holes and stains on the walls and window, a small table with a few books, a matress with a dirty sheet and pillow, and a closed closet door in one corner. "so this is your room?" you say to yourself more than ask him. "yes, it is." he says quietly. you wanted to ask him all sorts of questions, but instead you ask, "so where do you want to start?". vegeta looks at you. "i don't know, i know nothing about singing exept that i think it's stupid. exept when you sing, of course." he said. "well, teachers don't care what you think. they just want to teach you." you tell him. (i mean no offense to any teachers out there!). for about an hour you listen to vegeta sing. he's much worse than you thought, and you have no idea where to begin. suddenly nappa yells from his room, "shut the up!!!". "i'm trying to learn how to sing!" vegeta yelled back at him.
"well shut up! you're hopeless!"
"i'd like to hear you do better,carrera lunettes! and besides, i need to sing good to get those things called 'grades' that you said i needed so much!"
"then sing good and stop sounding like a dying animal!"
"then shave your head and get rid of that rodent on it!"
"what was that?!"
"you heard me!"
"grraaaaaaaaaarrrrrr!!!!!!"
you heard a *boom* and vegeta ran to look out the window. you stood where you were as vegeta mumbled "goddammit nappa..." or something like that. he looked at you and could tell you probably had a thousand questions. but he just simply said, "excuse me..." and he left the room. you waited for him to leave, then curiosity got the better of you. you opened his closet and first thing you noticed was a rat in the corner. not a mouse, a rat. it saw you an scurried into a hole. then you noticed what else was in closet. it looked like some kind of white-and-orange chest armour with shoulder pads and groin and thigh guard. the armour had some kind of symbol on the left chest plate, and a red cape. there was also a pair of blue spandex pants, a blue spandex shirt, white boots and white gloves. you also noticed a weird goggle thing on a shelf there. (don't do it! curiosity killed the saiyan and his future girlfriend! *foreshadowing*). you picked it up and figured out it went on your left ear. you accidentally pressed a button on it, and you heard a voice from it. "prince vegeta?! where are you?! lord frieza is furious!" the voice said. you scream, startled, and drop the goggle thing on the floor, but it's still in one piece. "what do you think you're doing?!" you heard. you turned and saw vegeta in the doorway. 'oh fu---'
*************************me: harro! i hope you enjoyed that chapter! remember to rate or comment, otherwise i won't continue! and please read the discription memo whatever if you haven't yet! |
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