Hey Guys. Yeah I know, you're wondering why I'm not writing Trapped in the Past. Hey, I had an idea and I didn't want to wait to write it. I was so bored, so decided to write this. It's focusing on my two fave character, sorry if they're OOC. ^_^
Pan- 12.
Trunks- 26.
"Okay, now you see Pan, when you divide 56 by 3, you get 18 point 2,2,2,2,2,2,2, and it goes on. The way you write this is with a line over the two, like this." Trunks explained. He leaned over and wrote it on her math paper. Pan looked down and shook her head, to show that she understood. Trunks started explaining how to multiply fractions and Pan started staring off into space. All of a sudden, Trunks put down the pencil and stood up.
"Pan," he said, "let's go out for ice cream!" Pan looked up at him, startled.
"W- What?" She said, thoroughly confused. Trunks grabbed her hand and pulled her up out of the chair. He held her hand and led her out of the domed capsule corp. building. Pan stumbled along after him, a very startled look on her face. Trunks pulled out a red convertible capsule and exploded it on the ground in front of them. He opened the door for Pan and she got in. He closed the door and jogged over to his own side.
"What ice-cream place should we go to, Pan?" he said, reaching over to cover her hand with his own.
"Uh… I don't really… care. Trunks are you okay?" Pan asked, looking at him.
"Why, of course! I've just opened my eyes to you." He said, driving off at top speed. The wind rush didn't effect either of them, and they squealed to a halt at a place called 'Icy's Ice-cream'." Trunks rushed out and pushed aside everyone else to get to the front of the line and ordered to Mega cones with every flavor except pistachio. Pan hated pistachio. Trunks jogged back to the car and handed Pan her ice-cream.
"Thanks!" Pan said grinning. They both finished theirs in record time. They drove around, laughing, spending, and having fun. They got to the park and took a walk. Trunks led Pan over to a fountain and they sat down. Trunks looked over at her.
"Pan, I have something to tell you." He said, looking into her eyes. Pan leaned forward.
"Yes?" All of a sudden he waved his hand infront of her face and snapped.
"Pan? Pan! PAN!? Are you paying attention?!" Pan shook her head and looked over at Trunks, who was sitting beside her in the C.C. kitchen. She sighed.
"Yeah, I am! Why would I not be?" She said. Trunks was about to answer, but thought better of it and went back to explaining converting decimals to percents.
"Yeah right, like that's ever going to happen Pan, you're a little girl." She said under her breath.
"What was that, Pan?" Trunks said, looking over at her.
"Nothing." She said, blushing.
Well, there it is! Hope you like it! I have to go eat lunch now! L8a!
Pan- 12.
Trunks- 26.
"Okay, now you see Pan, when you divide 56 by 3, you get 18 point 2,2,2,2,2,2,2, and it goes on. The way you write this is with a line over the two, like this." Trunks explained. He leaned over and wrote it on her math paper. Pan looked down and shook her head, to show that she understood. Trunks started explaining how to multiply fractions and Pan started staring off into space. All of a sudden, Trunks put down the pencil and stood up.
"Pan," he said, "let's go out for ice cream!" Pan looked up at him, startled.
"W- What?" She said, thoroughly confused. Trunks grabbed her hand and pulled her up out of the chair. He held her hand and led her out of the domed capsule corp. building. Pan stumbled along after him, a very startled look on her face. Trunks pulled out a red convertible capsule and exploded it on the ground in front of them. He opened the door for Pan and she got in. He closed the door and jogged over to his own side.
"What ice-cream place should we go to, Pan?" he said, reaching over to cover her hand with his own.
"Uh… I don't really… care. Trunks are you okay?" Pan asked, looking at him.
"Why, of course! I've just opened my eyes to you." He said, driving off at top speed. The wind rush didn't effect either of them, and they squealed to a halt at a place called 'Icy's Ice-cream'." Trunks rushed out and pushed aside everyone else to get to the front of the line and ordered to Mega cones with every flavor except pistachio. Pan hated pistachio. Trunks jogged back to the car and handed Pan her ice-cream.
"Thanks!" Pan said grinning. They both finished theirs in record time. They drove around, laughing, spending, and having fun. They got to the park and took a walk. Trunks led Pan over to a fountain and they sat down. Trunks looked over at her.
"Pan, I have something to tell you." He said, looking into her eyes. Pan leaned forward.
"Yes?" All of a sudden he waved his hand infront of her face and snapped.
"Pan? Pan! PAN!? Are you paying attention?!" Pan shook her head and looked over at Trunks, who was sitting beside her in the C.C. kitchen. She sighed.
"Yeah, I am! Why would I not be?" She said. Trunks was about to answer, but thought better of it and went back to explaining converting decimals to percents.
"Yeah right, like that's ever going to happen Pan, you're a little girl." She said under her breath.
"What was that, Pan?" Trunks said, looking over at her.
"Nothing." She said, blushing.
Well, there it is! Hope you like it! I have to go eat lunch now! L8a!
