(A/N: Cute lil' drabble in no real order, I might actually do something with it, might not.)

-Nonsense-

Chapter One: Song

"…'cause I struggle with forward motion. We all struggle with forward motion…" Pan hummed the rest of the lyrics do to the lack of knowledge as to how the rest of the song went.

"What'cha singing Pan-chan?" Bra glanced inquizadly((SP!)) at her friend.

"It's from a band called Relient K, it's stuck in my head."

"Owch, that sucks."

"That ain't half of it…" Pan mumbled, apparently forgetting that despite her lack of interest when it came to fighting, Bra was half Saiyan, and therefore, gifted with Saiyan hearing.

"What do'ya mean Pan-chan?"

Pan winced slightly, realizing her mistake, Bra was never gonna let it die until she heard what it was…

"It's nothing." That doesn't mean she couldn't try!

Bra's eyes narrowed and she tightened her high pony tail(a quirk of sorts she had gained of the years) "Tell me."

"No, there's nothing to tell." So what if she already knew there was something? That wouldn't stop her from insisting it was nothing to the bitter end! (A/N: Sweat Drop Stubborn, ne?)

"Tell me or else."

"Listen, even if you threaten me, you'll get nothing. 'Cause that's all it is! Nothing!" in all honesty, it wasn't a complete fib! I mean in a way, that's what was upsetting her nothing.

Unfortunately for her, this was the daughter of The Bulma Briefs, making her significantly smarter than the height of her skirt might suggest.

"Is that your final answer?"

"Yes! It's nothing!"

Bra smirked she walked right into that one.

"So, exactly what part of nothing upsets you?"

Pan's head hit the desk, she just couldn't win!