Post by Taku on Aug 11, 2014 13:07:53 GMT
The sun shines bright above, seeping through the blinds on a house sitting away from the bay of the open ocean. One of the creeping lights beam directly on the face of a small boy laying in bed. A figure stood in the doorway of the room wearing what seemed to be a robe. The figure clicks a button on the wall, causing the room to glow slightly before a light turns on completely. The figure is revealed to be a curvy female with white hair. She seems a bit aged but also bares some resemblance to the small boy laying in bed still. She glares at all the toys and sets of armor on the floor as her right eye starts to twitch.
“MAJAKU ARIMOTO!!”
The female yells out in a motherly tone of voice causing the youngest to shoot straight up in bed as if he were rising from the dead. His eyes bloodshot from being woken up so abruptly. He runs a hand through his wild spiked hair then looks around the room to get a good glimpse of why his name was called as it was. This is Majaku Arimoto, one of the few half saiyans in this dimension and the apple of his mother's eye being that he's currently her only child. His father on the other hand is far different from other fathers in general. Not only is he a full blooded saiyan, but the only saiyan in existence to actually obtain immortality from the illustrious Dragon Balls. Not only did he save a race of Namekians and their planet, but in that very same dimension made it so that their entire race would never face extinction. That was ancient history for his father though, now his father spends his time uniting the multiverse which is mostly under his rule. Majaku groans slightly just thinking about the rap sheet of things scattered across the floor, then sighs before looking to his mother, who now had a vein popping on her forehead. Still standing at the doorway, she points to the stuff scattered along the floor, then to the clock hanging from the wall. Majaku's bloodshot eyes follows her pointing finger to the floor then to the clock seeing that it was a bright and early 8:00AM. In another hour he would be officially late for school. Majaku shifts his body off the bed, letting his bare feet touch the floor followed by his tail which trailed slightly near his mid calves. Only being clothed in a mini tank top and a pair of boxers with skulls all over them, the young demi saiyan drags himself towards the doorway where his mother was standing. Grunting a bit more, Majaku drags himself to his mother then wraps his arms around her knees, greeting her with his morningly hug. This was also a way to get her to shut up when she was about to start nagging, something his father taught him. Smiling slightly to himself as his mother runs a hand through his hair, that alone was a sign that he was off the hook.
“You will clean this filthy room when you get home from school. Now go get ready, I've had breakfast waiting for half an hour already.”
His mother says while allowing him to pass through the doorway. She stares at him intently seeing exactly how short he was for his age, then blinks remembering something his father mentioned a few months ago when he was in this dimension.
“I already foresee it, in other words, I've been there. He's not going to be so tall as a kid until he's like 13 to an adult, then he'll be taller than me. Which is a good thing, not many of his brothers are taller than me...”
She blinks again coming from that flash back remembering, that's where the arguing started between the two of them. She couldn't really grasp the concept of the whole Multiverse, that there were other worlds that was being traveled along with the time stream within each of them. It seemed to be something straight out a Sci-Fi movie, but things on this planet have been extremely weird according to the recorded history where there was people who were said to destroy planets and solar systems almost instantly. She blinks again before shaking her head slightly then heading back to reheat breakfast. Meanwhile, Majaku was in the bathroom taking care of his morning hygiene regiment, the usual, brushing teeth, washing face, combing hair and tail. About 20 minutes later, the young demi-saiyan steps from the bathroom not completely looking as if he were the walking dead. He quickly runs back to his room to get dressed in what he laid out for himself. The clothing consisted of a bright blue shirt baring the Capsule Corp company logo on the front with sleeves coming down to his elbows, a pair of dull yellow shorts which came down to Majaku's mid calves. Slipping on a pair of socks, Majaku slips on a pair of ancient saiyan styled boots and gloves which were given to him by his father before he departed with this dimension. Majaku doesn't talk to his father much but he is in touch with a few of his older siblings who come from their dimensions to keep tabs on him being that he's the youngest. Majaku starts to float from the floor slightly then hovering towards the kitchen after taking a glance at the clock noticing he only had 15 minutes to go before he was declared extremely late. His hovering sped up some as within a few seconds he was in the doorway of the kitchen were a plate of food was waiting for him along with his bookbag for school. He scans the area for his Mother but she was not in the kitchen, she probably was off getting ready for a day out. Looking at the plate of food carefully, Majaku hovers in front of it, grabbing his bookbag in the process then scarfing the food down quickly. Giving a few moments to chew and swallow, Majaku floats towards the front door then looks back to see if he could spot his Mother again. No sign of her, but the sounds of a hair dryer going off in the direction of her room.
“BYE MOM!!”
Majaku shouts out at the top of his lungs before leaving out the front door. On the outside, the sound of seagulls, salt water crashing against the rocks and a faint sound of machinery goes off instantly in the area. Today would be the day that Majaku decides what he wants to do with the rest of his life....Or after school. With a small smile on his face, Majaku floats to being above the house before launching himself towards town where he's been keeping his abilities a big secret since there were only a few people on this planet alone that had tails or manipulate Ki like he could.
“MAJAKU ARIMOTO!!”
The female yells out in a motherly tone of voice causing the youngest to shoot straight up in bed as if he were rising from the dead. His eyes bloodshot from being woken up so abruptly. He runs a hand through his wild spiked hair then looks around the room to get a good glimpse of why his name was called as it was. This is Majaku Arimoto, one of the few half saiyans in this dimension and the apple of his mother's eye being that he's currently her only child. His father on the other hand is far different from other fathers in general. Not only is he a full blooded saiyan, but the only saiyan in existence to actually obtain immortality from the illustrious Dragon Balls. Not only did he save a race of Namekians and their planet, but in that very same dimension made it so that their entire race would never face extinction. That was ancient history for his father though, now his father spends his time uniting the multiverse which is mostly under his rule. Majaku groans slightly just thinking about the rap sheet of things scattered across the floor, then sighs before looking to his mother, who now had a vein popping on her forehead. Still standing at the doorway, she points to the stuff scattered along the floor, then to the clock hanging from the wall. Majaku's bloodshot eyes follows her pointing finger to the floor then to the clock seeing that it was a bright and early 8:00AM. In another hour he would be officially late for school. Majaku shifts his body off the bed, letting his bare feet touch the floor followed by his tail which trailed slightly near his mid calves. Only being clothed in a mini tank top and a pair of boxers with skulls all over them, the young demi saiyan drags himself towards the doorway where his mother was standing. Grunting a bit more, Majaku drags himself to his mother then wraps his arms around her knees, greeting her with his morningly hug. This was also a way to get her to shut up when she was about to start nagging, something his father taught him. Smiling slightly to himself as his mother runs a hand through his hair, that alone was a sign that he was off the hook.
“You will clean this filthy room when you get home from school. Now go get ready, I've had breakfast waiting for half an hour already.”
His mother says while allowing him to pass through the doorway. She stares at him intently seeing exactly how short he was for his age, then blinks remembering something his father mentioned a few months ago when he was in this dimension.
“I already foresee it, in other words, I've been there. He's not going to be so tall as a kid until he's like 13 to an adult, then he'll be taller than me. Which is a good thing, not many of his brothers are taller than me...”
She blinks again coming from that flash back remembering, that's where the arguing started between the two of them. She couldn't really grasp the concept of the whole Multiverse, that there were other worlds that was being traveled along with the time stream within each of them. It seemed to be something straight out a Sci-Fi movie, but things on this planet have been extremely weird according to the recorded history where there was people who were said to destroy planets and solar systems almost instantly. She blinks again before shaking her head slightly then heading back to reheat breakfast. Meanwhile, Majaku was in the bathroom taking care of his morning hygiene regiment, the usual, brushing teeth, washing face, combing hair and tail. About 20 minutes later, the young demi-saiyan steps from the bathroom not completely looking as if he were the walking dead. He quickly runs back to his room to get dressed in what he laid out for himself. The clothing consisted of a bright blue shirt baring the Capsule Corp company logo on the front with sleeves coming down to his elbows, a pair of dull yellow shorts which came down to Majaku's mid calves. Slipping on a pair of socks, Majaku slips on a pair of ancient saiyan styled boots and gloves which were given to him by his father before he departed with this dimension. Majaku doesn't talk to his father much but he is in touch with a few of his older siblings who come from their dimensions to keep tabs on him being that he's the youngest. Majaku starts to float from the floor slightly then hovering towards the kitchen after taking a glance at the clock noticing he only had 15 minutes to go before he was declared extremely late. His hovering sped up some as within a few seconds he was in the doorway of the kitchen were a plate of food was waiting for him along with his bookbag for school. He scans the area for his Mother but she was not in the kitchen, she probably was off getting ready for a day out. Looking at the plate of food carefully, Majaku hovers in front of it, grabbing his bookbag in the process then scarfing the food down quickly. Giving a few moments to chew and swallow, Majaku floats towards the front door then looks back to see if he could spot his Mother again. No sign of her, but the sounds of a hair dryer going off in the direction of her room.
“BYE MOM!!”
Majaku shouts out at the top of his lungs before leaving out the front door. On the outside, the sound of seagulls, salt water crashing against the rocks and a faint sound of machinery goes off instantly in the area. Today would be the day that Majaku decides what he wants to do with the rest of his life....Or after school. With a small smile on his face, Majaku floats to being above the house before launching himself towards town where he's been keeping his abilities a big secret since there were only a few people on this planet alone that had tails or manipulate Ki like he could.