Hello! Yes I'm back, this is a sequel to my story "Something that wasn't
there before" A Gohan/Videl fic.
This one however is a T/P. This follows the same story line as "STWTB" so
it is a/u so no complaining! Pan does not know she is a Saiyan, Goku is
alive, Umm...Let me know what you think!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball,z,or gt
Chapter One- Golden Opportunity
Gohan took his glasses off and laid them on his desk. He could hear his daughters voice from the room next door. He smiled thinking of when she was born seventeen years ago. Her birth was sort of a symbol that things were once again good in the world. A goodness that he wanted to keep. He sighed remembering the tears that fell from his mothers eyes as he told her about wanting to move to the states. He just wanted his daughter to grow up carefree, without having to worry about saving the world. Unlike he did. He just wanted what was best.
Mr. Satan, Videl's father made him an offer he couldn't refuse. He offered him and Videl a tidy sum to start up and administer his new line of dojo's in the states. To further protect Pan he had her tail cut off while she was an infant and decided to keep her Saiyan heritage a secret from her. Reluctantly, Videl and his parents agreed so she was never told. They still got to see his parents quite frequently though, thanks to Goku's instant transmission, although Pan wasn't aware of how they were able to visit so frequently.
He smiled as he turned watching Pan through the one way mirror. She was teaching children fighting techniques. She looked so much like her mother. Her hair fell to her shoulders in black silky waves which softly framed her face. Her skin was a soft cream color which was a shocking contrast to her black hair and black eyes. He smiled she had grown into lovely young woman, she had his brains and Videl's independent spirit. She had skiped two years of school and was now a freshman at the local university where she was majoring in business. He watched as Pan dismissed her class and Videl walked out of the changing room to talk to Pan before starting her own class.
The two were about the same height, to look at them they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. Unlike Gohan, Videl continued her training and taught several classes at the dojo as well as training other instructors. He watched Pan grab her bag as she headed for the shower. Yes, life was good.
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Pan hoped out of the shower and dried off she was in a hurry to make it to her economic class. She quickly pulled her wet hair up into a pony tail and headed out to her car. Well actually it was her parents car. She was still saving up money to buy hers. Though her family was well off her father still made her work to buy the things that she wanted,like a car. He said it would keep her well grounded. She taught several classes at the Dojo mostly children's classes and a self defense class for woman. She used to teach men until Gohan over heard them talking about her in the locker room one day. She was so relived she hated guys gawking at her all the time.
She sighed, she didn't have a boyfriend, she just didn't have the time. At least that's what she kept telling her parents. The truth is she just never really knew any one that she was attracted to. She grew up reading romance novels where the man rescues the damsel and she wanted that. Unfortunately she inheritated her grandparent's strength so all the men she knew weren't as strong as her. That intimidated guys. I mean her Grandpa Hercule did save the world after all,(A/N I know he didn't but Pan doesn't 'course he did help in the Buu saga though) plus both of her fathers parents were in tournaments.
She found a parking space and hurried to her classroom. Class had already started so she slipped into the nearest seat. The instructor nodded to her and she smirked. Their were some privileges to being smart. The teachers loved you, well at least most of them. After class he asked her to stay behind.
"Yes?" Pan asked as she walked over to his desk.
"I have some ties to the business world and I have an offer that you may be interested in."
"What kind of offer?" Pan asked.
"Well it would be sort of like an internship except you would get paid."
Pan frowned "I don't know, I already have a job at the dojo."
Mr. France nodded, "I understand and I wouldn't of even mentioned it except that I feel it would be a wonderful opportunity for you. It's with Capsule Corp."
Pan's eyes widened. Capsule Corp was the largest company on the planet. "I'll have to think about it."
Mr. France nodded. "I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of telling them about you and setting up an interview for Monday afternoon with the manager there Mr. Phillips." He handed Pan a piece of paper with the information on it. "If you decide not to go please call me and let me know. Good luck."
Pan went through her other classes in a daze. She desparetly wanted to look into the postion but she didn't know how it would fit in with her schedule. She didn't know how her parents would feel about it. She would either have to quite the dojo or cut back on the hours she worked there. Maybe she could work there on weekends and Capsule on the weekdays in between her classes. Boy, it was a good thing she had an endless supply of energy.
She arrived home to find Videl in the kitchen she walked up and gave her a hug from behind.
"Need any help?" Pan asked grabbing an apple from the pile on the table. Videl smiled "actually I just got everything done."
Pan hopped up on the counter. "Dad still at work?"
Videl nodded as she wipped her hands on the dishtowel. "Yeah, he had a conference call from Japan."
Pan nodded she followed Videl into the living room where the plopped down.
"So, do you have any plans this weekend?" Videl asked as Pan rolled her eyes.
"Please tell me your not trying to set me up on a date again."
"He's cute though and really sweet." Videl said.
"Mom, I'm not interested. And even if I was I wouldn't let you arrainge it. It's mortifying! Besides, I've seen some of the boys that you thought were 'cute'."
"Hey!" Videl exclaimed offended. "I did a pretty good job picking your father."
Pan smiled, she would love to meet a man like her father. Unfortunately he was one in a million though. "Mom," Pan groaned. "Can I tell you something?"
Videl nodded as Pan played with the fringe on a throw pillow.
Pan sighed, "Well this is kinda weird, but they smell funny."
Videl looked confused. "Who smells funny?"
Pan blushed, "Guys. When I get really close to them they have a weird smell."
Videl's eyes widened, she knew that Sayains had sensitive noses but she never realized how sensitive. She remembered Gohan telling her all the time how good she smelled. She never thought about asking him if some people smelled bad. Ever since Pan started puberty it had been harder and harder coming up with answers to little quirks that popped up. Like why she had a period twice a year instead of once a month and why she was hungry all the time. In high school some of her teachers thought she had Buleimia, an eating disorder, since she ate so much and never gained too much weight. Now this.
"No, ah that doesn't sound strange." Videl laughed but it came out sounding forced. "Do all men smell bad to you?" Videl asked.
Pan shook her head no. "No I mean the young ones smell fine, and of course daddy, Grandpa Goku and Uncle Goten smell good."
"How about Grandpa Hercule?" Videl asked curiously.
"actually, he smells pretty funky too. Mom, do you think I'm strange?" Pan asked looking up at her mother with a look of worry in her usually sparkling eyes.
"Of course not sweetheart! Why would you think that?"
Pan shrugged "I don't know sometimes I feel like I just don't fit in. Like I'm different somehow."
"Well, I think your perfect." Videl said. "As far as the smelling thing goes well I'm sure it's only temporary, how long has this been going on?"
"Ever sense I hit puberty two years ago."
Videl smiled. "Well there you go! Puberty does weird things to all of us! I have to go check on dinner and you can set the table."
Pan sighed and headed into the kitchen.
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball,z,or gt
Chapter One- Golden Opportunity
Gohan took his glasses off and laid them on his desk. He could hear his daughters voice from the room next door. He smiled thinking of when she was born seventeen years ago. Her birth was sort of a symbol that things were once again good in the world. A goodness that he wanted to keep. He sighed remembering the tears that fell from his mothers eyes as he told her about wanting to move to the states. He just wanted his daughter to grow up carefree, without having to worry about saving the world. Unlike he did. He just wanted what was best.
Mr. Satan, Videl's father made him an offer he couldn't refuse. He offered him and Videl a tidy sum to start up and administer his new line of dojo's in the states. To further protect Pan he had her tail cut off while she was an infant and decided to keep her Saiyan heritage a secret from her. Reluctantly, Videl and his parents agreed so she was never told. They still got to see his parents quite frequently though, thanks to Goku's instant transmission, although Pan wasn't aware of how they were able to visit so frequently.
He smiled as he turned watching Pan through the one way mirror. She was teaching children fighting techniques. She looked so much like her mother. Her hair fell to her shoulders in black silky waves which softly framed her face. Her skin was a soft cream color which was a shocking contrast to her black hair and black eyes. He smiled she had grown into lovely young woman, she had his brains and Videl's independent spirit. She had skiped two years of school and was now a freshman at the local university where she was majoring in business. He watched as Pan dismissed her class and Videl walked out of the changing room to talk to Pan before starting her own class.
The two were about the same height, to look at them they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. Unlike Gohan, Videl continued her training and taught several classes at the dojo as well as training other instructors. He watched Pan grab her bag as she headed for the shower. Yes, life was good.
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Pan hoped out of the shower and dried off she was in a hurry to make it to her economic class. She quickly pulled her wet hair up into a pony tail and headed out to her car. Well actually it was her parents car. She was still saving up money to buy hers. Though her family was well off her father still made her work to buy the things that she wanted,like a car. He said it would keep her well grounded. She taught several classes at the Dojo mostly children's classes and a self defense class for woman. She used to teach men until Gohan over heard them talking about her in the locker room one day. She was so relived she hated guys gawking at her all the time.
She sighed, she didn't have a boyfriend, she just didn't have the time. At least that's what she kept telling her parents. The truth is she just never really knew any one that she was attracted to. She grew up reading romance novels where the man rescues the damsel and she wanted that. Unfortunately she inheritated her grandparent's strength so all the men she knew weren't as strong as her. That intimidated guys. I mean her Grandpa Hercule did save the world after all,(A/N I know he didn't but Pan doesn't 'course he did help in the Buu saga though) plus both of her fathers parents were in tournaments.
She found a parking space and hurried to her classroom. Class had already started so she slipped into the nearest seat. The instructor nodded to her and she smirked. Their were some privileges to being smart. The teachers loved you, well at least most of them. After class he asked her to stay behind.
"Yes?" Pan asked as she walked over to his desk.
"I have some ties to the business world and I have an offer that you may be interested in."
"What kind of offer?" Pan asked.
"Well it would be sort of like an internship except you would get paid."
Pan frowned "I don't know, I already have a job at the dojo."
Mr. France nodded, "I understand and I wouldn't of even mentioned it except that I feel it would be a wonderful opportunity for you. It's with Capsule Corp."
Pan's eyes widened. Capsule Corp was the largest company on the planet. "I'll have to think about it."
Mr. France nodded. "I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of telling them about you and setting up an interview for Monday afternoon with the manager there Mr. Phillips." He handed Pan a piece of paper with the information on it. "If you decide not to go please call me and let me know. Good luck."
Pan went through her other classes in a daze. She desparetly wanted to look into the postion but she didn't know how it would fit in with her schedule. She didn't know how her parents would feel about it. She would either have to quite the dojo or cut back on the hours she worked there. Maybe she could work there on weekends and Capsule on the weekdays in between her classes. Boy, it was a good thing she had an endless supply of energy.
She arrived home to find Videl in the kitchen she walked up and gave her a hug from behind.
"Need any help?" Pan asked grabbing an apple from the pile on the table. Videl smiled "actually I just got everything done."
Pan hopped up on the counter. "Dad still at work?"
Videl nodded as she wipped her hands on the dishtowel. "Yeah, he had a conference call from Japan."
Pan nodded she followed Videl into the living room where the plopped down.
"So, do you have any plans this weekend?" Videl asked as Pan rolled her eyes.
"Please tell me your not trying to set me up on a date again."
"He's cute though and really sweet." Videl said.
"Mom, I'm not interested. And even if I was I wouldn't let you arrainge it. It's mortifying! Besides, I've seen some of the boys that you thought were 'cute'."
"Hey!" Videl exclaimed offended. "I did a pretty good job picking your father."
Pan smiled, she would love to meet a man like her father. Unfortunately he was one in a million though. "Mom," Pan groaned. "Can I tell you something?"
Videl nodded as Pan played with the fringe on a throw pillow.
Pan sighed, "Well this is kinda weird, but they smell funny."
Videl looked confused. "Who smells funny?"
Pan blushed, "Guys. When I get really close to them they have a weird smell."
Videl's eyes widened, she knew that Sayains had sensitive noses but she never realized how sensitive. She remembered Gohan telling her all the time how good she smelled. She never thought about asking him if some people smelled bad. Ever since Pan started puberty it had been harder and harder coming up with answers to little quirks that popped up. Like why she had a period twice a year instead of once a month and why she was hungry all the time. In high school some of her teachers thought she had Buleimia, an eating disorder, since she ate so much and never gained too much weight. Now this.
"No, ah that doesn't sound strange." Videl laughed but it came out sounding forced. "Do all men smell bad to you?" Videl asked.
Pan shook her head no. "No I mean the young ones smell fine, and of course daddy, Grandpa Goku and Uncle Goten smell good."
"How about Grandpa Hercule?" Videl asked curiously.
"actually, he smells pretty funky too. Mom, do you think I'm strange?" Pan asked looking up at her mother with a look of worry in her usually sparkling eyes.
"Of course not sweetheart! Why would you think that?"
Pan shrugged "I don't know sometimes I feel like I just don't fit in. Like I'm different somehow."
"Well, I think your perfect." Videl said. "As far as the smelling thing goes well I'm sure it's only temporary, how long has this been going on?"
"Ever sense I hit puberty two years ago."
Videl smiled. "Well there you go! Puberty does weird things to all of us! I have to go check on dinner and you can set the table."
Pan sighed and headed into the kitchen.