http://notpanties.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notpanties.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] discedo_logs2008-09-05 12:29 am

Dinner and a Movie? Or, uh, not. [incomplete]

Who: Bulma Briefs and Johnny Sfondi.
Where: Outside of Latimir, then other places..?
When: Tuesday Evening. [BACKDATED]
Rating: PG.
Summary: Johnny asked Bulma out to dinner, and she agreed. But, dinner in Discedo isn't your normal kind of night on the town.
the log:

Bulma hadn't done anything remotely close to dating in at least three months. Three Months? Had it really been that long? No, it was longer than that. Before she had arrived, Bulma had been traveling with a pig and a twelve-year-old boy for some time. And even before that, she was wrapped up in things like preparing for her search for the dragon balls, finishing up school, and worrying about her hair. So, really, Bulma hadn't been on a date in a long time. She wasn't quite ready for this one.

She had done as much as she could to clean up, though Bulma had always held her hygeine in high regard. Terrifying monster-ridden city or not, Bulma had secured a hair brush and enough toiletries to last her for some time since her last visit to the shopping district. She had chosen her newest outfit to wear that night, and let her hair down

Johnny was a nice guy. She liked talking to him, and he seemed respectful and cordial with girls. There was nothing wrong with him at all, so she had accepted his invite without a second thought at first. It wasn't like she had an actual boyfriend (Yamcha sure hadn't said anything to her regarding that. And why would he? She was four years younger than him. Was that a bad thing? How old was Johnny, anyway?) and anyone she was remotely interested was either taken or had already disappeared. That very occurence--the disappearance of someone she actually put forth effort to care about--immedately made her keep her distane and bar attachment with people. Sure, she had her friends, but anyone who got close had to be a specal case. Bulma still wasn't over this one.

At any rate, Bulma had stationed herself outside of Latimir Apartments' front doors, and decided to wat there for Johnny. She tried not to go down too early, but she really had nothing else to do in her apartment. Drawing up new ideas that would only work with technology from home could only entertain a girl for so long, after all. Leaning back tonto the door frame, Bulma folded her hands and waited. A nice dinner with a nice guy, and hopefully no interruptions or insane monster attacks. That sounded like an ideal night to her.