Disclaimer: I do not own any part of DBZ or its characters . . unfortunately . . .
Author's Note: This is my first fic. Don't be too harsh. Anyway, this fic is about Trunks getting a girlfriend all through teaching her how to fly! Along the way Vegeta proves how difficult he can be as well as how she react to a Super Saiyan? And well Goten tries to help, but can prove to be a pain in the you-know-what.
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Trunks woke up on his bed to a warm day hearing Bulma & Vegita screaming at each other. As he walked down stairs in his boxers and a Quicksilver Tee-shirt, he saw Bra being pampered by Vegita. Trunks smiled at his seven year old sister and felt a bit envious the way his dad was treating her. Well, it was because she refused to fight after all. Besides would Trunks ever give up fighting? Heck no!
Bulma walked in the room hysterical because Trunks was going to be late for his first day of high school.
"Trunks get in to your clothes quick or you'll be flying to school in your underwear!" screeched Bulma
"Calm down woman" scowled Vegita and told Bra in a sing-song voice "Yes, your bird is pretty, honey" referring to her drawing. Bra just giggled in response.
As Bulma left the room thoroughly pissed-off, she threw some clothes at Trunks and glared knowing he would get the message. Trunks went up stairs put on his clothes, grabbed his backpack, powered up, and flew out the window glad to escape his mother's wrath.
He landed in the lunch court since it was closed before school and there was no one there (being it was closed and all), but to his surprise there was a girl sitting at a table completely astonished about what she just saw.
"How…How, did you do that?"
"Um, how did I do what?" said Trunks with a nervous edge.
"Fly, you numbskull!" retorted the girl angered at how this boy was trying to play for an idiot. Trunks recoiled at her tone, not quite sure how to deal with the situation. There was a long silence between the two when surprisingly the girl spoke -
"Will you please teach me?" Her voice was very sincere causing Trunks to nearly fall over in shock.
"Oh, fly" finally willing himself to speak. He was acting like he just understood what he was doing. Stepping forward and gathering what courage he had, Trunks was finally seeing the beauty of the girl. She was definitely cute with indigo hair that curled nicely at her shoulders. And not bad fashion taste either as she wore a denim skirt with navy blue tank that had an orange stripe going across. Her green eyes sparkled in excitement.
"Um, I guess I could teach you how," said Trunks thinking spending time with this girl would be awesome.
"Awesome!" squealed the girl.
"By the way what's your name?" questioned Trunks. After all, if he was going to teach her to fly, knowing her name would be useful.
"My name is Onika," replied the girl. "Where should we meet, my house or your house?"
"Any house you want!" Trunks said eagerly "By the way my name is Trunks, Trunks Brief"
"In that case your house. My parents are really strict about house guests." said Onika.
"I live at capsule corp. Meet me here after school and Ill fly us over" instructed Trunks
"This will be so cool!" shouted Onika pumping a fist in the air. The bell shrilled loudly alerting the pair to class.
"What class do you have, Trunks?"
"I have Mr. Rogers" said Trunks after pausing to think.
"Same here, Lets go" she said this as she grabbed Trunk's hand leading them both towards the room.
Trunks grinned the whole way. Flying lessons were going to be great.
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Author's Note: Next chapter - Goten proves his "usefulness" or lack of. And maybe for Trunks - having a girl friend will be more difficult than he thought.