Hi guys! :D I decided to write a new story, but its not a song fanfic. Hope you guys enjoy it!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own DBZ cuz if I did...the things I would do!

Chapter 1

Detention Blues

"PAN! Get back here!" Goten ran after his niece who just few out the door of the Son home. Pan levitated in the air and stuck her tongue out at him.

"No way, Uncle Goten! Just wait till Bra hears about this! And finds out you still have a teddy bear."

"Hey! Leave Mr. Bear out of this! And stop calling me uncle!"

Pan stuck her tongue out again, then sped off flying.

Goten was about to go after her when ChiChi called. "Goten! Did you finish your breakfast? And brush your teeth? And combed your hair?"

Goten sighed. He figured he could get back at Pan...after breakfast. "Coming, Mom."

Bra walked to school. "Man! As much as I hate school, summer's gonna be so boring this year...Dad never let's me go out! Maybe if I tried a little harder..."

Bra continued in thought when a blur flew past her. "Pan?"

"Come on! Goten's on my tail! Let's go!" And she sped off again.

It takes a lot to get Bra to fly, but she heard the name Goten...Bra was flying right next to Pan. "So Pan...mind telling me why he's chasing you?"

"Huh? Oh yeah. Later...We're almost at the school."

They landed and walked the rest of the way to school so no one could see them flying. Pan could tell today was gonna be boring.

And she was right. It must have been the most boring day of the school year so far...Classes never seemed to end! She sighed as she looked out the window. She remembered her little secret in her bag and giggled. Then a voice broke her concentration.

"Is there something you'd like to share with the class, Miss Son?"

Oh man. She forgot which class she was in. , who was what he taught...history.

"Oh ummm no sir."

"Very well...do you mind answering my question?"

"No sir...once I find out what the question is." The whole class laughed.

"Very well, miss Son, you'll have plenty of time to find out...in detention."

Pan groaned as the bell rang.

"Now...class dismissed."

"Class, we have a new student joining us today. His name is Zoni Xavier."

Bra crossed her arms. "What kind of a stupid name is that? And why join school when it's about to end?"

The teacher surveyed the class. "Ah, there you go. There's a seat next to Bra Briefs. She's the girl with blue hair over there."

Zoni walked over to Bra and laughed like he was a child. "Bra...that's a weird name." He smirked and proceeded to sit down.

Bra had her eyes closed then opened them. "Now what would daddy do? Oh yeah."

Zoni's butt never touched the chair...but it didn't touch the ground either. Before he could sit, Bra kicked the chair then kicked him in the side. He broke his back...and the wall.

"BRA?! Why did you do that?!" the teacher looked at her in disbelief.

"Well, he was asking for it." Bra smirked and leaned into her chair.

"Oh yeah? Well you just asked for a detention! Now class...back to our lesson."

"Goten, can you please face the board?"

"Sorry miss. The girl behind me is just too cute to watch the board instead of her." The girl blushed.

"Well, I'm sure she would appreciate if you'd turn around and watch the board."

Goten winked and mouthed a "call me" before turning around.

Two minutes later...

"Goten, what are you doing?"

"Huh? Oh, sorry miss. The clouds look like hamburgers, reminding me that I haven't had lunch yet so my mind has pretty much shut down."

The whole class laughed. The teacher sighed. "Well Goten, you'll have plenty of time to think about your stomach...in detention."

Goten grinned. "Great! I can order takeout in class!" In his mind, he said "Oh man! Another detention? Mom's gonna kill me."

"Teachers, we must find something to do. with that boy Trunks. Everywhere he goes in this school, he does what he wants cause his mother can pay for all the damage. He even goes around dating all the girls and breaking their hearts. I don't think there is one girl in this school who he hasn't been with. Now his mother sent him here so that he could learn responsibility since he is going to be the president of Capsule Corp. Clearly we are failing. So we need ideas. Any of you teachers have one?"

All the teachers' mouths gaped open. They didn't know the principal could speak so long without taking a breath.

"Ummm..." All eyes turned to one of the most quiet teachers in the school. "I have an idea. We all learned, well, almost all of us, to be responsible by dealing with children, right? What better way than for Trunks to spend time with some kids himself?"

Another teacher spoke up. "Oh I get what you mean...We get Trunks to take care of our kids, right?"

"No. I think we should..."

Pan sat watching her uncle stuff his mouth with Chinese takeout. "I can't believe all you can think about is food when Grandma's gonna skin your hide."

"Well Pan. I've learnt that if you can't beat something, why fight it?" And he went back to his meal.

Then Bra entered. Pan smirked.

"Hey Goten. Guess who just came in."

Goten lifted up his face to look at the door and almost choked. Bra stood up in the door with a frown on her face. She was wearing a tight purple shirt, black skinny jeans and black pumps.

She turned to look at them and her face softened. "Hey guys. Guess we're stuck in detention?"

"Yup." Pan replied. "Guess we should be singing the detention blues."

Bra giggled as Pan started singing pure stupidity.

Meanwhile, Trunks stood up outside the Orange Star High School. "Yup. This is the place alright. If these people are so reckless, they'll be meeting their Maker soon... Hey, cute girls. Maybe I should come to this school more often."

"Wow Bra...you beat a guy up for your name?"

"He was asking for it."

Pan thought for a moment, then grinned mischievously. "Hey Goten. Why don't you come over here? I gotta tell Bra about this morning and its only fair that you hear." Pan smiled and continued. "Now Bra. This morning, I heard..."

"Hello? Is this the detention room?"

Pan sighed. "Yes. And who are you?"

The person couldn't answer. A voice came from the middle of nowhere. "Oh great! You're all here!"

Then in a split second, the detention room was empty.

Well, what do ya think? Oh, and I need suggestions...should i call them X Fighters or Z Fighters Jr? Or if you wanna give more suggestions for a name, I'm game for em. R&R please! :D