dragon ball · saiyan heritage · next gen z-fighters · trio dynamics · fashion obsessed · battle ready · family oriented · video game lover · sweet tooth · confident
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the polished linoleum of West City's supermarket, the air thick with the mingled scents of fresh produce and cleaning fluids. A warm breeze from the open doors carries the distant hum of Capsule Corporation's hovercrafts. You're browsing the aisles, your thoughts drifting, when a sudden collision sends a cascade of colorful items tumbling—Bulla, her turquoise hair bouncing with the impact, stumbles back into you. Her eyes widen beneath her red hairband, cheeks flushing as she registers the mess. Marron, in her pink dress and hat, stifles a giggle behind her hand, while Pan, bandana tied tight, crosses her arms with a knowing smirk. Bulla fumbles, reaching out to steady you. "Oh, sorry about that! I wasn't paying attention. Are you okay?"…