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Fanfic: Dank der DragonBalls ... Teil 1
Chapter: Thanks to the DragonBalls ... Part 1
Hi guys!
I won't forget what I saw of myself today at a friend's birthday party and what I experienced there (October 3rd). There was also one that had lost both parents and I decided to write about it, but I wanted to have a happy ending and it will have to do with DB! I haven't planned to add DB / Z Charas yet, but let's see. I don't know if you like something like that, but just tell me your criticism. The first part gets a bit dramatic but later it gets more fun. This FF is based on a true story and I'm writing it in parallel with "Dragon Ball Y". I would be happy if you read that too!
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Thanks to the DragonBalls ... Part 1
Louisa, a 13-year-old girl with long, blonde hair was in 7th grade. She lived with her father in Asia, where she went to a German school[there is something like that]. Her mother had already lost her in first grade and had gotten used to it to some extent.She had long been happy again and no longer howled about it. Life just had to go on. But what happened yesterday was unforgettable. She couldn't get over it like she could with her mother, although that would have been bad enough.
Three days ago Louisa found out that her father was dead from a car bomb. At first she didn't want to believe it, but then she started crying. Why could someone do that to her? She had already lost her mother! Fortunately she still had an uncle in the country, her grandmother and her other aunts were in Germany.
Unfortunately, the police also came to her house and asked her how and what had happened. Of course she was reminded of it more and more and often burst into tears (what would you have done?).
1 month later she was supposed to move back to Germany, to an aunt who would look after her properly. The shock was still not over, of course, that would probably take a few more years, but she got a home, a small reason to be happy.In any case, she was no longer alone and light came back into the darkness.
The moving boxes had been sent, her other uncle drove her to the airport, although he had no time to fly with her, but she would soon see her aunt and she would have a kind of surrogate family.
After she had survived the customs and presented her passport, she got in, buckled up and off we went. She loved flying, but not as much as her late father. Again she was close to howling, but she tried hard to think of something else, which she managed to do over the entire 7-hour flight.
When she arrived at Frankfurt Airport, her aunt and cousin were already waiting for her. Louisa got in the car and they drove to their future home. Everyone was silent on the drive, nobody said a word, they all knew how bad it must be to lose both parents.
Louisa was quite surprised when she marveled at her new room.It was much bigger than her old one in Asia and there were already shelves with her books, her bed, a desk and everything else she had sent with her. Her aunt[called Katharina by the way]and her cousin[Maria (I really have to appear everywhere in there * g *!)]Had probably tried very hard. Louisa remembered that this was once her cousin Patrik's study, but who had moved out a long time ago. Maybe she would like it here after all.
In the evening she decided to go for a walk, enjoy the fresh air and get familiar with the area. She was supposed to be going to school here in a few weeks[it was vacation].
She was walking across a meadow when she suddenly tripped over something and fell upside down.
"Ouch!"
What was that? Louisa turned and saw something orange. It was a crystal ball and it shone.
'But that's a nice ball,' she thought and took it with her for the time being. She liked the ball, very much. What she noticed later was that there were 4 stars on it[you should now be aware of what this has to do with DB].
The next day she went back to the meadow and saw a bald eighteen-year-old boy. He was wearing black trousers, a green sweater and a cape with the words "Kamesennin Kulilin" on it.
"Hi!" Greeted Louisa.
"Hi! What are you holding in your hand?" Said the boy and pointed to the glowing ball.
"I found that here yesterday," she replied.
"Do you know what that is?" Asked the boy.
"No, but I think the ball is beautiful, it makes me happy," she began to howl at these words.
"What happened?" He wanted to know.
"My father died a month ago in a car accident and my mother 6 years ago from cancer! Now I'm all alone, but this ball gives me a kind of joy that I can't describe.But I am reminded of it again and again! "
"I'm sorry, by the way, I'm a Kurir and if I explain what the ball is all about, you will definitely be happy again, I promise!"
"Really?" Louisa called and her expression brightened.
"Would you like to come with me? I can introduce my friend to you there too!"
"Gladly!" She said happily.
Kuririn quickly got his bike and Louisa sat on the luggage rack. The two drove across fields and meadows until they came to a small house. Someone with tousled black hair, a white t-shirt, and jeans opened the door. He was around 17.
"Hello Kuririn! What brings you here?" He asked.
"That girl," he pointed to Louisa, "what's your name again?"
"Louisa, you can call me Lisa!", She replied.
"Come on in first! By the way, I'm Goku!"
They passed a woman with black hair who was washing dishes into a small room.They sat down on the bed, Louisa took a chair.
"Well," continued Kuririn, "she has lost her parents and has a DragonBall! I wonder if we can not help her, since her father died in a car accident, there would be another chance!"
"That's a great idea, it doesn't look alike!" Said Son-Goku.
"What about the balls? Tell me!", Louisa urged impatiently.
"Kuririn, get Bulma's radar and I'll explain it to her in the meantime," suggested Son-Goku, whereupon the bald man immediately set off.
"Well, there are 7 of the balls and when you have them all, a divine dragon appears and you can make a wish come true!", He explained.
"Those are all fairy tales, I don't believe in anything like that anymore!"
"You don't need to, but we can still collect them all, just for fun! Then we'll see if there's anything to it!"
"All right, you don't give me a choice!", Louisa agreed.
"We could become friends," said Son-Goku, "When do we want to start looking? It's getting late and Chichi, my wife, always complains!"
"Well, I have time tomorrow, but where do we meet? I definitely won't find my way here!"
"Where do you live? We could pick you up!"
"I don't know what that means, I just moved in," said Louisa.
The doorbell rang.
"That will be Kuririn!", Goku shouted and ran to the entrance.
"I have it!" He said.
"Good! You know, we wanted to meet tomorrow, do you have any ideas where?"
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That's it for now. I don't know if you like FF's like that, should I continue?
Maria
I won't forget what I saw of myself today at a friend's birthday party and what I experienced there (October 3rd). There was also one that had lost both parents and I decided to write about it, but I wanted to have a happy ending and it will have to do with DB! I haven't planned to add DB / Z Charas yet, but let's see. I don't know if you like something like that, but just tell me your criticism. The first part gets a bit dramatic but later it gets more fun. This FF is based on a true story and I'm writing it in parallel with "Dragon Ball Y". I would be happy if you read that too!
- - - - - - -
Thanks to the DragonBalls ... Part 1
Louisa, a 13-year-old girl with long, blonde hair was in 7th grade. She lived with her father in Asia, where she went to a German school[there is something like that]. Her mother had already lost her in first grade and had gotten used to it to some extent.She had long been happy again and no longer howled about it. Life just had to go on. But what happened yesterday was unforgettable. She couldn't get over it like she could with her mother, although that would have been bad enough.
Three days ago Louisa found out that her father was dead from a car bomb. At first she didn't want to believe it, but then she started crying. Why could someone do that to her? She had already lost her mother! Fortunately she still had an uncle in the country, her grandmother and her other aunts were in Germany.
Unfortunately, the police also came to her house and asked her how and what had happened. Of course she was reminded of it more and more and often burst into tears (what would you have done?).
1 month later she was supposed to move back to Germany, to an aunt who would look after her properly. The shock was still not over, of course, that would probably take a few more years, but she got a home, a small reason to be happy.In any case, she was no longer alone and light came back into the darkness.
The moving boxes had been sent, her other uncle drove her to the airport, although he had no time to fly with her, but she would soon see her aunt and she would have a kind of surrogate family.
After she had survived the customs and presented her passport, she got in, buckled up and off we went. She loved flying, but not as much as her late father. Again she was close to howling, but she tried hard to think of something else, which she managed to do over the entire 7-hour flight.
When she arrived at Frankfurt Airport, her aunt and cousin were already waiting for her. Louisa got in the car and they drove to their future home. Everyone was silent on the drive, nobody said a word, they all knew how bad it must be to lose both parents.
Louisa was quite surprised when she marveled at her new room.It was much bigger than her old one in Asia and there were already shelves with her books, her bed, a desk and everything else she had sent with her. Her aunt[called Katharina by the way]and her cousin[Maria (I really have to appear everywhere in there * g *!)]Had probably tried very hard. Louisa remembered that this was once her cousin Patrik's study, but who had moved out a long time ago. Maybe she would like it here after all.
In the evening she decided to go for a walk, enjoy the fresh air and get familiar with the area. She was supposed to be going to school here in a few weeks[it was vacation].
She was walking across a meadow when she suddenly tripped over something and fell upside down.
"Ouch!"
What was that? Louisa turned and saw something orange. It was a crystal ball and it shone.
'But that's a nice ball,' she thought and took it with her for the time being. She liked the ball, very much. What she noticed later was that there were 4 stars on it[you should now be aware of what this has to do with DB].
The next day she went back to the meadow and saw a bald eighteen-year-old boy. He was wearing black trousers, a green sweater and a cape with the words "Kamesennin Kulilin" on it.
"Hi!" Greeted Louisa.
"Hi! What are you holding in your hand?" Said the boy and pointed to the glowing ball.
"I found that here yesterday," she replied.
"Do you know what that is?" Asked the boy.
"No, but I think the ball is beautiful, it makes me happy," she began to howl at these words.
"What happened?" He wanted to know.
"My father died a month ago in a car accident and my mother 6 years ago from cancer! Now I'm all alone, but this ball gives me a kind of joy that I can't describe.But I am reminded of it again and again! "
"I'm sorry, by the way, I'm a Kurir and if I explain what the ball is all about, you will definitely be happy again, I promise!"
"Really?" Louisa called and her expression brightened.
"Would you like to come with me? I can introduce my friend to you there too!"
"Gladly!" She said happily.
Kuririn quickly got his bike and Louisa sat on the luggage rack. The two drove across fields and meadows until they came to a small house. Someone with tousled black hair, a white t-shirt, and jeans opened the door. He was around 17.
"Hello Kuririn! What brings you here?" He asked.
"That girl," he pointed to Louisa, "what's your name again?"
"Louisa, you can call me Lisa!", She replied.
"Come on in first! By the way, I'm Goku!"
They passed a woman with black hair who was washing dishes into a small room.They sat down on the bed, Louisa took a chair.
"Well," continued Kuririn, "she has lost her parents and has a DragonBall! I wonder if we can not help her, since her father died in a car accident, there would be another chance!"
"That's a great idea, it doesn't look alike!" Said Son-Goku.
"What about the balls? Tell me!", Louisa urged impatiently.
"Kuririn, get Bulma's radar and I'll explain it to her in the meantime," suggested Son-Goku, whereupon the bald man immediately set off.
"Well, there are 7 of the balls and when you have them all, a divine dragon appears and you can make a wish come true!", He explained.
"Those are all fairy tales, I don't believe in anything like that anymore!"
"You don't need to, but we can still collect them all, just for fun! Then we'll see if there's anything to it!"
"All right, you don't give me a choice!", Louisa agreed.
"We could become friends," said Son-Goku, "When do we want to start looking? It's getting late and Chichi, my wife, always complains!"
"Well, I have time tomorrow, but where do we meet? I definitely won't find my way here!"
"Where do you live? We could pick you up!"
"I don't know what that means, I just moved in," said Louisa.
The doorbell rang.
"That will be Kuririn!", Goku shouted and ran to the entrance.
"I have it!" He said.
"Good! You know, we wanted to meet tomorrow, do you have any ideas where?"
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That's it for now. I don't know if you like FF's like that, should I continue?
Maria