"Boy!" Silence. "Boy! BOY!" "Vegeta! For the last time, when I gave birth
to our son, I did not name him BOY," Bulma yelled. "Trunks! You son's name
is Trunks!" "Be quiet, woman!", Vegeta shouted back as he climbed the
stairs to wake his son for training. He had to wake Trunks up at 3:00 AM to
get his training in because Trunks had to go to school at 8:30.(Although,
Vegeta despised his son going to school because he believed school filled
his son's head up with junk!) "Trunks, you lazy brat," Vegeta yelled, "We
have training to do," he said with a grim expression on his face. Trunks
turned over to his clock to see it was 2:30 AM. "Awwwww, dad," Trunks
groaned," Do we HAVE to train this early? I've got school at 8:30!" "GET
UP!" Vegeta shouted at his son, startling Trunks. As Vegeta left the room,
Trunks stumbled out of bed and suddenly, WHAM! Trunks fell flat on his face
from tripping over his two own feet.
Finally, Trunks got ready and by 3:00 AM, he and his father were training. "Oh, I'm SOOOO tired," thought Trunks. But, unfortunately that thought cost him a knee to his stomach, knocking the breath out of him and causing him to slam to the ground. Trunks, even as a Super Saiyan-jin, was not able to keep up with his father like he normally did. "What's wrong with you today, son?" " I don't know." , replied Trunks softly. "Well,since you're not giving it your all, it's not worth sparring. Now, go back to the house." Vegeta said gruffly. Finally, when the clock struck 7:45, Bulma yelled, "Oh my gosh! Look at the time! Trunks, you better leave for school!" "Awwww! Can't I just skip this one day, mom?" "Young man, get to school and quit arguing with me! NOW!"
On Trunk's way to school, he met up with Goten who was just as miserable. When they finally got to school, it was 8:37 and the late bell had already rung 3 minutes ago! As they ran to class, they were stopped by the principle and sent to his office. As they both sat there, waiting for Mr. Gellar to return, Trunks sighed and thought," Oh man! This day can't get any worse... I hope!"
TO BE CONTINUED!!!! Hope you enjoyed it and more to come!
Finally, Trunks got ready and by 3:00 AM, he and his father were training. "Oh, I'm SOOOO tired," thought Trunks. But, unfortunately that thought cost him a knee to his stomach, knocking the breath out of him and causing him to slam to the ground. Trunks, even as a Super Saiyan-jin, was not able to keep up with his father like he normally did. "What's wrong with you today, son?" " I don't know." , replied Trunks softly. "Well,since you're not giving it your all, it's not worth sparring. Now, go back to the house." Vegeta said gruffly. Finally, when the clock struck 7:45, Bulma yelled, "Oh my gosh! Look at the time! Trunks, you better leave for school!" "Awwww! Can't I just skip this one day, mom?" "Young man, get to school and quit arguing with me! NOW!"
On Trunk's way to school, he met up with Goten who was just as miserable. When they finally got to school, it was 8:37 and the late bell had already rung 3 minutes ago! As they ran to class, they were stopped by the principle and sent to his office. As they both sat there, waiting for Mr. Gellar to return, Trunks sighed and thought," Oh man! This day can't get any worse... I hope!"
TO BE CONTINUED!!!! Hope you enjoyed it and more to come!