Capsule No. 2

[nopuffpuff4you]

[Today, you may find Bulma:

A: in the school yard
B: on her way home from school
C: wandering around town in the middle of the day, cutting class because she was bored.

Or perhaps on the telephone in the afternoon...]Man, this place is even duller than West City. Also, none of the teachers know anything about Capsule theory either. I mean,

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[iflifehadaface]

[Oh my God! Walking through the center of town, he spotted another familiar face.]

THEY'VE GOT DRAGON BALL CHARACTERS HERE, TOO?! Oh man! This gets weirder and weirder!

[nopuffpuff4you]

Huh, wait... What?

[Confused Bulma is confused.]

[iflifehadaface]

YOU'RE Bulma Briefs, right? Or wait.. Oh! You're younger Bulma!

[Scott smacks himself on the head.]

Duh! Geez. Wow. Old school. Nice! Well, it's gonna' be crazy having you in the mix here.

[Scott extends a hand, giving a rather warm smile to the marvelous maiden of miracle machine making.]

I'm Scott. You're new here, right?

[nopuffpuff4you]

Yeah, I'm Bulma. "Younger Bulma"?

[... Just gonna stare at you Scott.]

(OOC: Pfff... Try not to fourth wall her too hard? I don't mind him knowing who she is and stuff, but I'd rather not deal with her learning all about her entire series before she's lived it? She's from the middle of the Pilaf arc currently.)

[iflifehadaface]

(OOC: Right-o! Wasn't going to go further than that unless Bulma asked directly.)

So.. Umm.. Hmm..

[Scott wanted this to be dramatic and memorable for her, so he kind of does a little pose with his hands all in the air, "jazz handing" it up.]

Welcome to Mayfield! Tah-dah!

[nopuffpuff4you]

... Right, thanks.

[... Yeah, she's not very impressed. Sorry 'bout that, Scott?]

[iflifehadaface]

Man, was I this sour when I first got here?

[Let's not bother with how Scott remembers arriving in Mayfield. It's embarrassing for everyone. Even you.]

So, Miss Briefs! Any questions about this town? I don't know too much but it's always good to have a helping hand in a strange place like this.

[nopuffpuff4you]

Basically, we've all been kidnapped to this totally bizarro retro-land, put into families and can't leave, right?

[iflifehadaface]

[Wow! She catches on quick! As expected!]

*Whistels* Well, you're ahead of the game then. Heh. It sucks but it's home, ya' know?

So.. You're like.. 16.. Right?

[nopuffpuff4you]

Yeah, I am. Why do you ask?

[iflifehadaface]

I couldn't remember how old you were, is all. For some reason I was thinking 17 and what it would be like to date a girl who could pretty much build a robot from a tin can, but I think 16 is pushing it.

[Scott cracks his knuckles with a bit of a nervous chuckle.]

Anyways, if you ever need anything, just give a shout out. The more people by your side here, the longer you'll survive.

[nopuffpuff4you]

Like I'd consider you to be anywhere near my league anyway.

[iflifehadaface]

[Her words cut like daggers! ACK!]

W-W-W-Well! I'm taken anyways. Geez. I was more of a Chi-Chi fan, by the way.

[Scott turns on his heels, sulking as he brushes the hair out of his eyes.]

If I bump into you again, don't say I didn't warn you about the Police here..

[nopuffpuff4you]

Right. Fine.

Chi-chi? The Ox King's daughter? ... Maybe you're the one who should be worried about the police, I mean... She's what? Twelve years old?