Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, yada yada, you get my drift. Of course, since I've already said this, shouldn't it be applicable to everything? Guess not. Anyways, here is my new story. It's my first multiple chapter story (yes, there will eventually be more) (but only if I get reviews) and I'm very proud of it. I give big hugs and ice cream with sprinkles to the following: Diamond Angel Lady, Cheena Son, FIREamrm, Kalika1, Vegea, and Tiki111. Thanks so much for your input. Back to the story. I've messed with ages and stuff, so here goes:
Trunks:17
Goten:17
Bra: 15
Pan: 15
If you don't like it, TOUGH APPLES!!!! (Yes, I borrowed that from Ravin)
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****For The Love of Little Green Apples****
It was Trunks' first day of his junior year in high school, and it was lunchtime. For this, he was very grateful. He liked school, but he enjoyed having a break from classes. Not to mention eating.
He set his lunch tray down next to Goten, who was shoving ungodly amounts of food down his throat. Seeing Trunks, Goten swallowed and said, "Hi! Hey, isn't that your sister over there? You said she'd be starting high school this year."
Trunks followed Goten's pointing finger. "Yeah, that's her." Bra's bright blue hair was hard to miss. He didn't spend long watching his sister, though; his attention was drawn elsewhere. Specifically, to the girl sitting next to her.
She had shiny, shoulder-length black hair that shimmered when she moved her head. As she turned to talk to someone next to her, he saw that she had deep, dark brown eyes, eyes that almost made him believe the saying that eyes are the window to the soul…
"Goten?"
Goten looked up from his lasagna. "Yeah?"
Trunks glanced back at the girl. "Who's that girl sitting next to my sister?"
Goten gave him a quizzical look. "You don't recognize her? That's Pan."
Trunks looked closer. Sure enough, that was Pan. But she was just so… Wow.
"She's… different," Trunks finally managed to say.
Goten noticed the strange tone of his best friend's voice, not to mention the fact that he was staring at Pan like she was the only other thing is the cafeteria. "Are you going to sit down," Goten asked, "or are you going to become a statue?'
"Right." Trunks sat down and started to eat, but not with his usual enthusiasm. Instead, he kept missing his mouth with his fork because he was staring at Pan.
Goten shook his head and made a mental note to have a nice, long chat with Bra.
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Meanwhile, Bra was looking curiously at Pan. The two best friends were always very energetic, and of course extremely talkative. But about a minute ago, Pan had suddenly clammed up and started acting shy. Instead of joining in the spirited conversation at their table, she kept on glancing across the cafeteria and sighing,
Finally, Bra could take no more. "Who are you staring at?" she asked Pan.
Pan very quickly looked back down at the sandwich she'd brought from home. "Nobody."
"Whatever." But Bra watched Pan like a hawk, and when Pan looked back across the cafeteria, Bra got a good look at who pan was staring at. Then it was Bra's turn to stare.
Pan had a major crush on none other than Bra's own brother.
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Pan sat with her chin resting in her palms, staring off across the cafeteria. And unlike most of the time, her staring had a focus.
Trunks.
They'd known each other since they were kids. He was only two years older that her, the same age as her uncle, Goten. Trunks' little sister Bra was Pan's age. All four of them had played a lot when they were kids. To a six-year-old Pan, Trunks had been a fun person to spar with. They had gone to school together, too. But when Goten and Trunks left their little old K-8 school for the shiny new high school, they started growing apart. Pan and Bra remained best friends, but Trunks became someone she glimpsed around Capsule Corp. So while Trunks and Goten liver the mysterious life of high-school boys, Pan reluctantly let go of the tomboyish ways of her childhood and stepped into the world of girls. She had changed a lot in the past two years.
So had Trunks. For the first time, she saw him as a … as a guy. And he sure was cute. She watched him dreamily as he ate his food. He was kind of clumsy, though. Kept on missing his mouth with his fork while he was looking up at…
At…
Her?
Bra's hand waved in front of her face. "Are you all there, girl?"
Pan sighed and turned back to her food. "Yeah."
Bra looked at her curiously. "Are you sure?"
Pan wasn't paying attention. She looked back over at Trunks. He was talking to Goten. He couldn't have been looking at her…
"Pan?"
"Yeah," she said. "I'm fine."
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