Ok, The story continues, I hope you like it. Thanx, sacho-san Probs spelt that wrong, but who cares? I hope you come out of your stress soon. ;)

Thnx, Phia and Grace also 4 helping me 2. I HOPE YOU ARE READING THIS, IT'S TAKEN YOU LONG ENOUGH! Heh heh. Anyways, I'll shut up now, and…. On with the story. Please Read and review!

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, or any of the characters in this story, they are owned by, Akira Toriyama, Toei, FUNimation, and various other people I don't know.

'SSSHHHUUUTTTT UUUPPP!' Bulma yelled, at the people surrounding her. 'Sit!' They sat. 'Now, hands up if you have something to say'

There was a show of hands. Tien was bouncing up and down, as if he needed to pee.

'Tien, what do you want?'

'Ooohhh! Ooohhh! I wanna play the triangle! Geddit TRIangle! You know, three, as in my three-'

'We get it, Tien.' She turned to Vegeta. 'Vegeta honey, how about you?'

'Nothing.' He huffed.

'I know, you can be lead singer!' Bulma started giggling uncontrollably.

'I'll play the kazoo!' Piccolo said.

'NNNNNNNOOOOOOO! It's me who plays the kazoo! Waaahhhh!' Master Roshi ran off, to sulk.

Bulma ignored him. 'Goku! You can be……….. Drummer!' are you good?

Goku scratched the back of his head. 'Uh, I think soo...'

'Great! Chaotsu! You can be.. awww.. you can be one of those sweet little drummer boys, you know, the ones, Where you go ratatatat-'

'Shut up, woman, and carry on!' Vegeta yelled, anxious to see what Yamcha would get.

Bulma cleared her throat, and glared at Vegeta.

'Anyway, 18, you and Videl, can be back-up singers, and- Oolong! Are you writing this down, or not!' Oolong woke up. 'Waah! Oh, yeah sorry. He got the pen and paper, and began scribbling furiously.

She carried on, tucking her hair behind her ear. 'Mirai no Trunks is…. Wait a minute, Mirai no Trunks? What are you doing here?'

'I'm like soooo over that 'future thing' I like, live here now.'

He looked at Vegeta. 'S'up.' He nodded as he said so. Vegeta fumed. Did his future son have to be soo damn annoying?

'Okaayyy….' Bulma carried on, yet again, Man, she was sick of being interrupted. 'Trunks, you can play… the keyboard!'

'Like, no way man.' Trunks yawned. 'I'm like, too cool for that.'

'Okay… What about bass, then?'


'What? Never mind. So, that leaves, Chi chi and Yamcha. Yamcha, you're keyboard.'


Bulma glared at him.

'Yes ma'am.'

'And Chi chi, you can be…………………… you can be………………… ummm….. Cook! Yeah, you can be a cook for our musicians!'

'WHAT! NOOOO! I'll POISON YOU ALL!' she ran off, screaming.

And, that's the end of that chapter. Flings scarf round neck Yeah, I no, it woz kinda fast, and not as good, as the ones to come, but, hey, they need to get their parts, right? I can't be bothered to do the whole, next time on DBZ, thing, but, here's a few questions: What happens next? Where has Master Roshi gone? What about Puar? And, you get to finally see what happens in the, 'Annual bad guys association meeting. So, please read and review….. and I might think of writing a next chapter…… 