Author`s Note: I do not own any of the DBZ or GT characters. I do, however, own Cyan and Cliff. Do NOT use them unless I have
given you specific permission. This story takes place two years before Goku comes back from training Uub.
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"YES!" Shouted a teenage Trunks running out of White Star High School. "FREE AT LAST!" And without the slightest care of
being seen flying away with no visible means of support, he took of, a cool breeze blowing through his soft lavender hair.
Once above cloud level, he stopped and looked around. This was how he like to spend his time, gazing down at the beautiful
city below, all his troubles drifting silently away from him in the wind. He would sometimes do this with his friends, but it
was mostly by himself. It was here that he was truly relaxed. No worrying about school, about about work at his mother`s
company, about pleasing others, about his lack-of training. Here, all he could think of was how wonderful Satan City was,
even if it was named after a lying jerk. He realised with a jolt that he was to meet his friends at The Hercule Burger, where
they would be celebrating the end of High School, and for Trunks, the beginning his job as CEO of Capsule Corp.
He flew quickly toward the east side of the city, where most of the drive-thru restaurants were, and as soon as it came into
view, he put on a last burst of speed. After landing,he took from his expensive jacket, a tin case. It was similar in size
and shape to a cigarette carton, however, it was not. Out of the case, he took a small, almost bottle shaped item, and threw
it towards the ground, and with a loud 'bang' and a cloud of smoke, a shiny red car appeared. Trunks jumped inside, and
drove toward the drive-thru.
"Welcome to the Hercule Burger." Came a bored voice from the flame painted box. "What do you want?"
"Are you always this rude to your customers, or is it just me?" Asked Trunks, a grin spreading across his face.
"Oh! It`s about time you came Trunks. We`ve been waiting for at least a half an hour."
"Sorry. Got carried away. I guess Goten`s in there is he?"
"Yeah I`m here." Came a second voice, this one male and much more cheerful. "Come to the counter. We`ve gotta get going."
He pulled up to the window.
"Come on. Hop in." He said to the two teenagers looking at him through the slowly rising glass.
Goten was first. He climed slowly through the open window, and jumped onto the ground. He opened the car door and got in.
Next came Cyan, her long sheet of black hair falling gently behind her. She looked through the window and told her fellow
employees she was leaving, which was followed by the obvious sound of disorganisation. She jumped in, and they were off to
the new carnival that had opened the week before.
"So, glad to be free?" Asked Goten, grinning.
"Hell yeah. They tried to give us homework today. Can you believe it? The last day we`re EVER gonna be there, and they give
us homework."
"What do you mean they tried?"
"Well, I threatened to get my mother to sue them if they did. You know how rich she is, she`d have total control in court.
Especially since she got away with that car smashing by bribing them with cash."
"Wow, sounds like something I`d do. Maybe I have a worse influence on you than I thought." Said Cyan, who was now cleaning
out her nails with a knife.
"Oh very funny. And I`d be careful with that if I were you."
"Why?"
"Ugh, why do I even bother...?"
They reached the fair just as Goten and Trunks were having an argument about whether the number one was a prime number or
not ("Shut up! You`re giving me bad memories!" Yelled Cyan). They quickly bought tickets and hurried into the grounds.
"Where do you guys wanna go first?" Asked Goten.
"How `bout the 'Test your Strength' game? I think we`d do pretty good at that." Replied Trunks.
"Alright, but theres a pretty long line."
"Who cares. Let`s go."
They joined the line just as a young girl walked by, carrying a pile of prizes.
"Hey Pan. Did you win?" Asked Trunks.
"What do you think? These games are way too easy." She answered.
"Yeah well... Who are you here with?"
"Mommy and Daddy."
"Where are they?"
"Over there talking to Grandma."
"What? Mom`s here?" Asked Goten.
"Yeah. You should go see her. I think she wanted to talk to you guys."
"Uh, alright..."
They walked over to a 'Shoot the Duck' stall, where they found Gohan, Videl, and ChiChi in a circle talking in low voices.
"Hey guys. What`s up?" Said Goten loudly.
"We want you guys to find Dad." Replied Gohan.
"Eh? Dad?"
"Yeah, Dad. We haven`t heard from him in what, five years now? We want you guys to find him, and bring him home, at least
for a visit."
"Why can`t you go?"
"I have work. You guys are on vacation."
"But..."
"You`ll go, unless you want to go to summerschool." Said ChiChi.
"And you`ll go too Trunks, or I`m cutting you allowance." Said Vegeta, who had just come out of the stall, carrying a fluffy
purple rabbit, which he was eyeing suspiciously.
"Ha. I don`t have to go." Said Cyan.
"Yeah you do." Said her brother Cliff, who had just appeared behind Vegeta. "I`m kicking you out. You`ve caused too much
trouble."
"Damn."
"Your leaving tomorrow." Said Gohan.
"What?! So soon?!" Cried Goten.
"Yep. I suggest going home and packing. All of you. I think camping may smarten you up."
The three teens reluctantly went to pack.
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Another note: Sorry if this comes out a little... odd, but I originally typed the chapter in some wordpad program, and it
wouldn`t upload, so I switched it over to notepad, which sucks. Anyway, I hope you like this, and I should have the second
chapter up next weekend, as I haven`t even started thinking of ideas yet. Oh, and reviews would be greatly appreciated! As
you may be able to tell, this is my first fanfic, so it`s going to take me a while to get used to the site. Anyway, hope you
liked it!
given you specific permission. This story takes place two years before Goku comes back from training Uub.
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"YES!" Shouted a teenage Trunks running out of White Star High School. "FREE AT LAST!" And without the slightest care of
being seen flying away with no visible means of support, he took of, a cool breeze blowing through his soft lavender hair.
Once above cloud level, he stopped and looked around. This was how he like to spend his time, gazing down at the beautiful
city below, all his troubles drifting silently away from him in the wind. He would sometimes do this with his friends, but it
was mostly by himself. It was here that he was truly relaxed. No worrying about school, about about work at his mother`s
company, about pleasing others, about his lack-of training. Here, all he could think of was how wonderful Satan City was,
even if it was named after a lying jerk. He realised with a jolt that he was to meet his friends at The Hercule Burger, where
they would be celebrating the end of High School, and for Trunks, the beginning his job as CEO of Capsule Corp.
He flew quickly toward the east side of the city, where most of the drive-thru restaurants were, and as soon as it came into
view, he put on a last burst of speed. After landing,he took from his expensive jacket, a tin case. It was similar in size
and shape to a cigarette carton, however, it was not. Out of the case, he took a small, almost bottle shaped item, and threw
it towards the ground, and with a loud 'bang' and a cloud of smoke, a shiny red car appeared. Trunks jumped inside, and
drove toward the drive-thru.
"Welcome to the Hercule Burger." Came a bored voice from the flame painted box. "What do you want?"
"Are you always this rude to your customers, or is it just me?" Asked Trunks, a grin spreading across his face.
"Oh! It`s about time you came Trunks. We`ve been waiting for at least a half an hour."
"Sorry. Got carried away. I guess Goten`s in there is he?"
"Yeah I`m here." Came a second voice, this one male and much more cheerful. "Come to the counter. We`ve gotta get going."
He pulled up to the window.
"Come on. Hop in." He said to the two teenagers looking at him through the slowly rising glass.
Goten was first. He climed slowly through the open window, and jumped onto the ground. He opened the car door and got in.
Next came Cyan, her long sheet of black hair falling gently behind her. She looked through the window and told her fellow
employees she was leaving, which was followed by the obvious sound of disorganisation. She jumped in, and they were off to
the new carnival that had opened the week before.
"So, glad to be free?" Asked Goten, grinning.
"Hell yeah. They tried to give us homework today. Can you believe it? The last day we`re EVER gonna be there, and they give
us homework."
"What do you mean they tried?"
"Well, I threatened to get my mother to sue them if they did. You know how rich she is, she`d have total control in court.
Especially since she got away with that car smashing by bribing them with cash."
"Wow, sounds like something I`d do. Maybe I have a worse influence on you than I thought." Said Cyan, who was now cleaning
out her nails with a knife.
"Oh very funny. And I`d be careful with that if I were you."
"Why?"
"Ugh, why do I even bother...?"
They reached the fair just as Goten and Trunks were having an argument about whether the number one was a prime number or
not ("Shut up! You`re giving me bad memories!" Yelled Cyan). They quickly bought tickets and hurried into the grounds.
"Where do you guys wanna go first?" Asked Goten.
"How `bout the 'Test your Strength' game? I think we`d do pretty good at that." Replied Trunks.
"Alright, but theres a pretty long line."
"Who cares. Let`s go."
They joined the line just as a young girl walked by, carrying a pile of prizes.
"Hey Pan. Did you win?" Asked Trunks.
"What do you think? These games are way too easy." She answered.
"Yeah well... Who are you here with?"
"Mommy and Daddy."
"Where are they?"
"Over there talking to Grandma."
"What? Mom`s here?" Asked Goten.
"Yeah. You should go see her. I think she wanted to talk to you guys."
"Uh, alright..."
They walked over to a 'Shoot the Duck' stall, where they found Gohan, Videl, and ChiChi in a circle talking in low voices.
"Hey guys. What`s up?" Said Goten loudly.
"We want you guys to find Dad." Replied Gohan.
"Eh? Dad?"
"Yeah, Dad. We haven`t heard from him in what, five years now? We want you guys to find him, and bring him home, at least
for a visit."
"Why can`t you go?"
"I have work. You guys are on vacation."
"But..."
"You`ll go, unless you want to go to summerschool." Said ChiChi.
"And you`ll go too Trunks, or I`m cutting you allowance." Said Vegeta, who had just come out of the stall, carrying a fluffy
purple rabbit, which he was eyeing suspiciously.
"Ha. I don`t have to go." Said Cyan.
"Yeah you do." Said her brother Cliff, who had just appeared behind Vegeta. "I`m kicking you out. You`ve caused too much
trouble."
"Damn."
"Your leaving tomorrow." Said Gohan.
"What?! So soon?!" Cried Goten.
"Yep. I suggest going home and packing. All of you. I think camping may smarten you up."
The three teens reluctantly went to pack.
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Another note: Sorry if this comes out a little... odd, but I originally typed the chapter in some wordpad program, and it
wouldn`t upload, so I switched it over to notepad, which sucks. Anyway, I hope you like this, and I should have the second
chapter up next weekend, as I haven`t even started thinking of ideas yet. Oh, and reviews would be greatly appreciated! As
you may be able to tell, this is my first fanfic, so it`s going to take me a while to get used to the site. Anyway, hope you
liked it!
