Author's Notes: Mirai Trunks: Even though fanfiction.net is back online, Kioko is still suffering from what we have decided to call, 'FFnet-failure syndrome'. She's been taken to a hospital, where she'll probably meet some other sufferers of this disease.
Gohan: And she won't be back for a looooong time.
Mirai Trunks: In the meantime, Gohan and I will be hosting the author's notes and watching the story development.
Disclaimer: Mirai Trunks: Kioko isn't our creator, right Gohan?
Gohan: No.
Mirai Trunks: She didn't draw or write one of Japan's best-selling animes/magnas ever, did she?
Gohan: No.
Mirai Trunks and Gohan: So it's obvisouly clear that Kioko DOES NOT own Dragonball Z.
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Chapter 9: Algebra
Gohan slowly opened the door and tried sneaking into the classroom, but before one foot was inside, a cold, female voice said, "You're late, Mr. Son. Do you have an excuse for this interruption of my class?"
The demi saiya-jin looked up. Staring back at him were the blue eyes of Android Number 18. The android, like his mother, had obvisouly taken this job seriously for she was wearing a gray business suit and her hair was pulled back into a bun.
"Um...I was trying to stop the Hall-Monitors-Of-Death™ from maiming my fellow students?" Gohan suggested.
18 glared at him. "Take your seat. I was just explaining some of my rules to these humans," she pointed to the class. "And I think it would do you some good to also listen to them."
"Okay..." Gohan gulped. He had forgotten how mean 18 could be.
Mirai Trunks, however, had not forgotten. As soon as he set eyes on the female android, he let out a low growl that scared his counterpart. Before anyone could stop him, Mirai Trunks flared into Super Saiya-jin, leapt into the air, and pulled out his sword.
"ANDROID!!!!" He yelled, shocking the students quite a bit. He aimed a blow to her head, but she caught the sword without looking up from her book. Mirai floated in the air, frozen in shock. How had she done that?
"You give yourself away too easily, Trunks," Number 18explained. "Anyone with enough senses would've been able to dodge that attack with all the racket you were making."
Mirai Trunks growled again, pulled his sword out of her grasp, and decided to try and chop her arm off, but once again, Number 18 stopped that from happening.
"Now, now. No need to get angry," she mocked. "After all, I don't allow violence in my classes."
"Violence my foot, you walking-mass-murderer!!" Mirai Trunks cried. He raised he sword for another strike, but Gohan grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away from the desk. "Gohan!! Why the hell did you do that for?!"
"Number 18's changed in our time, Mirai Trunks. She married Kuririn and has a family now!" Gohan explained. "She won't hurt anybody unless she provoked!!"
Mirai Trunks glared at Gohan before his hair returned to lilac and eyes went back to blue. He landed gently back on the ground and sheathed his sword.
"Fine. I won't destroy her now. But one wrong move and she's history. Is that clear to you?" Vegeta's son growled.
"Oh very clear, Mr. Briefs," Number 18 replied sarcastically. "And one wrong move from you and it's an extra half hour for all your counterparts in detention."
"Damn you..." Mirai muttered as GT Trunks and GT Goten dragged him towards their seats in the back.
"Good. Now back to the rules. Rule number 5; any of you men who call me a 'hottie' or 'babe' in this classroom will be given a one-way ticket to HFIL. Rule number 6; no deciding to kill your math teacher on whim...even if I do give you homework that will last for eternity. Rule number 7; anyone who starts a fight may go out in the hall and settle it. I don't like being interrupted,"
As soon as that rule was mentioned, one of the gang members grabbed a geek from his chair and went out in the hallway to settle their 'disagreement' about whether or not the geek's lunch money should go to the gang member's bank account.
"Rule number 8; no ki blasts and flying are allowed in this classroom. Rule number 9; killing is prohibited unless you have a good reason. And rule number 10; pay attention to whatever I say because it my be useful in the future of your pathetic lives."
'O...Kay....Maybe Number 18 hasn't changed...' Gohan thought as the female android turned towards the chalkboard and started teaching the lesson.
'I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her.' Mirai Trunks chanted, gritting his teeth.
'Damn, Mirai Trunks is cool!!' GT Trunks thought, his brow furrowing. 'I wish I was like him! I bet HE doesn't have to run Capsule Corporation or put up with annoying little sisters...'
'Gohan sure hangs out with lots of strange people...' Sharpner realized. 'I bet the study hall goon was his sensei or something!'
'Gohan's family is really weird...I mean Frying-Pans-Of-Terror are cool and all, but Junior-Hall-Monitors-Of-Death?? I don't think so...' Videl thought, glaring at the back of Gohan's head.
'When are we going to eat?' GT Goten questioned, his stomach rumbling.
As the math class droned on, two certain demonic chibis and two certain teenage daughters of the most powerful beings in the universe were about to cross paths.
"OK-OK...she said third floor to your right, right?" Pan asked, as they looked down the foreboding halls of Orange Star High.
"No! She said the third floor to left and then take a right!" Bra corrected. "Oh wait...did she even GIVE us directions in the first place?"
"No! Let's just ask somebody then! It might spare me from another migraine," Pan suggested. She pointed at two golden haired boys that wearing walking the opposite way down the hall. "Like those two. They're bound to know where the math room is."
"Sounds like a plan to me," Bra replied, following behind Pan.
"Um...excuse me?" Pan asked, taping the tallest one on the shoulder. "Do you happen to know where the math room is?"
The first boy, who happened to be Chibi Trunks, turned around.
"How do you expect ME to know where it is?? I don't go to this school after all!! I don't even go to school period!" Chibi Trunks exclaimed. "My mom tutors me."
"Well, what about your little friend then?" Bra asked, a little steamed at the boy's response. He sounded just like her brother for Dende's sake!!
"I don't know either. Me 'n Trunks came today because our kaasan's dragged us along," Chibi Goten replied, rolling his eyes. Chibi Trunks nodded his head in agreement. "You could probably go find my brother. He'd know where the math room is."
Pan was about to ask whom the hell is brother was when Bra interrupted.
"Did you say that...this little kid is Trunks?!" she demanded, pointing at her chibified brother in horror. "Then...Then you must be Goten!!"
"Yeah he is...So what's your point?" Chibi Trunks asked, glaring at Bra. Suddenly, the resemblance between Bra and his mother caught up to him. "Hey...How come you look like my kaasan for?!"
"Because I'm your sister, baka!"
"You're not my sister! You're way too old!!"
"I'm not old! You take that back you little brat!!"
"Well at least I'm not a slut!!" Chibi Trunks eyes her revealing white shirt apprehensively
"You take that back you ()&#@^&%!!!"
Goten and Pan's jaws dropped. Where had the two members of the Briefs family learned THESE kinds of insults?!
Vegeta, of course, was the obvious answer as the argument continued to heat up. Pan was sure the ki blasts would be flying in an instant.
From the corner of his eye, the golden haired chibi looked at Pan. Seeing as thought she looked friendly enough, he turned to her and asked, "Are you MY sister?!"
"No... I'm your niece..." Pan replied, raising her eyebrow at her uncle. How could he not know that??
"Wow! Really?! I'm an uncle?!" Goten demanded. He turned to Trunks and yelled, "Did you hear that Trunks?! I'm an uncle!! This must be the girl that GT you is dating!!"
Trunks stopped arguing with his 'sister' and turned to stare horrified at the girl standing next to his best friend. Was she in fact Gohan's potential future daughter that GT him was dating?!
Another note of shock hit when he realized that GT GOTEN was dating HIS potential future sister! The one that he was arguing with a few seconds ago!!
"Whoa...Wait a second..." Pan said, breaking the awkward silence. "What do you mean by GT Trunks?"
"Oh! That! Well, me and this Trunks brought Mirai me and Mirai Trunks into the past so they could help us plan the evilest of all evil plots ever! But, there was already a Mirai Trunks from the future! So we decided to name them GT Goten and GT Trunks to avoid further confusion!" Goten explained. "What was really funny is that niichan almost beat the living hell out of GT Trunks when he found out that he was dating you!! And then GT Trunks almost beat the crap out of GT Goten when HE found out that GT me was dating his sister!!"
"So...you're basically saying that we're in the past, that my past dad and her brother know who we're dating, and that there's more than ONE Trunks?!" Pan asked. "...I'm dead..."
"Yup!" the two chibi's stated together.
"Damn...talk about the migraine..." Bra added, rubbing her temples. "And I thought body snatchers were weird..."
"OK...So could you tell us where the math room is by locating their kis?" Pan asked.
"I guess..." Chibi Trunks replied. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate.
"Um...Trunks?"
"WHAT Goten?"
"The math room's right behind us..."
Chibi Trunks' eyes snapped open. Chibi Goten was pointing over his shoulder at a door that clearly read 'The Math Room That Bra and Pan Have Been Looking For For This Half Of The Chapter'.
Chibi Trunks, Bra, and Pan all sweatdropped.
"OK class, if I kill one tenth of the earth's population, but only half of them get wished back by the dragonballs, how many people did I really kill?" Juuhachigou asked.
The class looked appalled at Number 18's violent nature and none of them raised their hands. Well...one person did.
"Yes, Mr. Briefs?"
"You killed around 900,000 people and one sensei." Mirai Trunks answered coldly.
So far, Mirai Trunks was the ONLY one who answered any of the questions. He usually was off by one number, considering he always added Mirai Gohan's death to his answer.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Briefs, but you are once again off by one number. Maybe you should LEARN from your mistakes and stop adding your sensei's death to answer."
"Maybe YOU should learn that you're going to pay for your future selves mistakes,"
"Here they go again..." Gohan sighed, rolling his eyes. He would give ANYTHING for a distraction right now.
He wish was answered when someone knocked on the door, abruptly ending 18's and Mirai Trunks' death glare contest.
"Come in!" the blond android barked. "And make it snappy!!"
The door swung open and two girls walked in. The girl with black hair looked around nervously and the girl with blue haired waved exuberantly at GT Goten.
"Oh...no..." GT Trunks muttered, sinking low in his seat. "I'm dead..."
"Who are they?" Videl wondered.
"May I ask what you to ladies want?" Juuhachigou asked, raising an eyebrow.
"We're looking for Son Gohan...he's in this class, right?" Pan said.
"Yes. He's in the back row sitting next to Ms. Satan and one of the Mr. Briefs." Number 18 motioned to them.
'What now?! I bet tousan and jiisan blew up somebody and I'm now in charge of damage control...' Gohan thought miserably, as he started rising out of his seat.
"Gohan-san! No need to get up!" Bra exclaimed, waving her hands wildly. "We're going to be your guests from now on!!"
"What?!" Gohan cried, his eyes bugging out. "B-but...isn't there a limit on how many guests a person can have on one day?!"
The class and Number 18 shook their heads.
"Oh, you'll love us!!" Bra added, dragging Pan with her to the last row. "We're from the future too!!
'Please Bra...shut up for once in your life...' GT Trunks thought as he sunk lower in his chair. 'Please just shut up...I know you hate me, but I don't think you won't me to get dismembered, do you?'
Mirai Trunks tore his eyes away from Number 18 and noticed his counterpart's paled look. He looked from Pan to GT Trunks and back to Pan again before he realized who she must be.
"Hey! You must be Gohan's future daughter!" Mirai Trunks exclaimed, dooming his counterpart further. He gaze turned to Bra and he continued, "And you must be my...er...his sister!"
Pan nodded.
"You must be that other Trunks, Chibi Trunks was talking about...Mirai, right?" she asked. She turned to the Trunks sitting next to him. His forehead was barely visible above the top of the desk. "So that means you're GT Trunks!!"
"Hey Pan-chan..." he whispered, noticing Gohan's murderous warning glare out of the corner of his eye. "What are you and B-chan doing here??"
"Your bratty counterpart left the time machine on so we got sucked in an hour and a half after you two disappeared!" Bra explained, glaring at her brother. "And you know what he called me?! A (*)&@#)!! Why couldn't you be sweeter at that age?? Like my Goten-kun was?!"
GT Goten blushed and starched the back of his head while Mirai and GT Trunks glared at him. Best friend or no best friend. GT Goten was going to die.
"While this is all very interesting, why don't you two take you're seats so I can finish with this damn lesson!!" Number 18 ordered sounding rather irritated.
Pan and Bra gulped, mumbling 'yes ma'am' and sat down beside their respected boyfriends.
As 18 continued the lesson, Videl took more interest in Gohan's supposed daughter than in the math lesson at hand.
'I wonder who her mom is...it's rather obvious who her father is once you get a good look at her...' Videl thought, tapping her pencil rather impatiently against her desk. 'Maybe it's Erasa...now way...Then this Pan kid would have blond hair or blue eyes...What about that chick Gohan dated a few weeks ago. What was her name? Angela, wasn't it? But she doesn't seem like Gohan's type...'
"Okaa...I mean...Videl?" Pan whispered, snapping Videl out of her thought process.
"Yeah? What do you want?" she asked, glaring at Pan.
"...Um..." Pan was taken aback by her sudden aggressiveness. "Is there any reason you keep staring at me...?"
"What?!" Videl replied, raising an eyebrow. "Oh! I'm...I'm just admiring you're cute bandanna, that's all..."
Mirai Trunks and Gohan had to stifle their chuckles after Videl glared at them. Too bad Pan wasn't wearing a pink, 'Bad Man' shirt. Then the situation would be outright hilarious.
Videl blushed rather embarrassedly and faced the other way, determined to stare at the wall for the rest of the period. But an interesting thought crossed her mind a few minutes later.
'Did Pan almost call me...Okaasan...?'
Videl stole a quick glance at Pan again. It was now very obvious to her who Pan's mother was.
'I am. I'm her...mother.'
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Mirai Trunks: Uh-oh! How could Pan let that slip?! Videl's not supposed to know she's the mom!! It could run Pan's chances of being born for heaven's sake!!
Gohan: I don't think so. I find Videl very attractive, so I don't think it would be any problem getting her preg...
Mirai Trunks: Ooookay!! That's a little too much information!! Until next time folks!!
Next Chapter: Study Hall begins and they day slowly starts to wind down. That is until Gohan, the three Trunks', Pan, and Bra all go to detention together!! What will happen when Vegeta finds out that his potential future daughter is dating low-class Kakarrot spawn?! Utter mayhem of course!!
Gohan: And she won't be back for a looooong time.
Mirai Trunks: In the meantime, Gohan and I will be hosting the author's notes and watching the story development.
Disclaimer: Mirai Trunks: Kioko isn't our creator, right Gohan?
Gohan: No.
Mirai Trunks: She didn't draw or write one of Japan's best-selling animes/magnas ever, did she?
Gohan: No.
Mirai Trunks and Gohan: So it's obvisouly clear that Kioko DOES NOT own Dragonball Z.
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Chapter 9: Algebra
Gohan slowly opened the door and tried sneaking into the classroom, but before one foot was inside, a cold, female voice said, "You're late, Mr. Son. Do you have an excuse for this interruption of my class?"
The demi saiya-jin looked up. Staring back at him were the blue eyes of Android Number 18. The android, like his mother, had obvisouly taken this job seriously for she was wearing a gray business suit and her hair was pulled back into a bun.
"Um...I was trying to stop the Hall-Monitors-Of-Death™ from maiming my fellow students?" Gohan suggested.
18 glared at him. "Take your seat. I was just explaining some of my rules to these humans," she pointed to the class. "And I think it would do you some good to also listen to them."
"Okay..." Gohan gulped. He had forgotten how mean 18 could be.
Mirai Trunks, however, had not forgotten. As soon as he set eyes on the female android, he let out a low growl that scared his counterpart. Before anyone could stop him, Mirai Trunks flared into Super Saiya-jin, leapt into the air, and pulled out his sword.
"ANDROID!!!!" He yelled, shocking the students quite a bit. He aimed a blow to her head, but she caught the sword without looking up from her book. Mirai floated in the air, frozen in shock. How had she done that?
"You give yourself away too easily, Trunks," Number 18explained. "Anyone with enough senses would've been able to dodge that attack with all the racket you were making."
Mirai Trunks growled again, pulled his sword out of her grasp, and decided to try and chop her arm off, but once again, Number 18 stopped that from happening.
"Now, now. No need to get angry," she mocked. "After all, I don't allow violence in my classes."
"Violence my foot, you walking-mass-murderer!!" Mirai Trunks cried. He raised he sword for another strike, but Gohan grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away from the desk. "Gohan!! Why the hell did you do that for?!"
"Number 18's changed in our time, Mirai Trunks. She married Kuririn and has a family now!" Gohan explained. "She won't hurt anybody unless she provoked!!"
Mirai Trunks glared at Gohan before his hair returned to lilac and eyes went back to blue. He landed gently back on the ground and sheathed his sword.
"Fine. I won't destroy her now. But one wrong move and she's history. Is that clear to you?" Vegeta's son growled.
"Oh very clear, Mr. Briefs," Number 18 replied sarcastically. "And one wrong move from you and it's an extra half hour for all your counterparts in detention."
"Damn you..." Mirai muttered as GT Trunks and GT Goten dragged him towards their seats in the back.
"Good. Now back to the rules. Rule number 5; any of you men who call me a 'hottie' or 'babe' in this classroom will be given a one-way ticket to HFIL. Rule number 6; no deciding to kill your math teacher on whim...even if I do give you homework that will last for eternity. Rule number 7; anyone who starts a fight may go out in the hall and settle it. I don't like being interrupted,"
As soon as that rule was mentioned, one of the gang members grabbed a geek from his chair and went out in the hallway to settle their 'disagreement' about whether or not the geek's lunch money should go to the gang member's bank account.
"Rule number 8; no ki blasts and flying are allowed in this classroom. Rule number 9; killing is prohibited unless you have a good reason. And rule number 10; pay attention to whatever I say because it my be useful in the future of your pathetic lives."
'O...Kay....Maybe Number 18 hasn't changed...' Gohan thought as the female android turned towards the chalkboard and started teaching the lesson.
'I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her.' Mirai Trunks chanted, gritting his teeth.
'Damn, Mirai Trunks is cool!!' GT Trunks thought, his brow furrowing. 'I wish I was like him! I bet HE doesn't have to run Capsule Corporation or put up with annoying little sisters...'
'Gohan sure hangs out with lots of strange people...' Sharpner realized. 'I bet the study hall goon was his sensei or something!'
'Gohan's family is really weird...I mean Frying-Pans-Of-Terror are cool and all, but Junior-Hall-Monitors-Of-Death?? I don't think so...' Videl thought, glaring at the back of Gohan's head.
'When are we going to eat?' GT Goten questioned, his stomach rumbling.
As the math class droned on, two certain demonic chibis and two certain teenage daughters of the most powerful beings in the universe were about to cross paths.
"OK-OK...she said third floor to your right, right?" Pan asked, as they looked down the foreboding halls of Orange Star High.
"No! She said the third floor to left and then take a right!" Bra corrected. "Oh wait...did she even GIVE us directions in the first place?"
"No! Let's just ask somebody then! It might spare me from another migraine," Pan suggested. She pointed at two golden haired boys that wearing walking the opposite way down the hall. "Like those two. They're bound to know where the math room is."
"Sounds like a plan to me," Bra replied, following behind Pan.
"Um...excuse me?" Pan asked, taping the tallest one on the shoulder. "Do you happen to know where the math room is?"
The first boy, who happened to be Chibi Trunks, turned around.
"How do you expect ME to know where it is?? I don't go to this school after all!! I don't even go to school period!" Chibi Trunks exclaimed. "My mom tutors me."
"Well, what about your little friend then?" Bra asked, a little steamed at the boy's response. He sounded just like her brother for Dende's sake!!
"I don't know either. Me 'n Trunks came today because our kaasan's dragged us along," Chibi Goten replied, rolling his eyes. Chibi Trunks nodded his head in agreement. "You could probably go find my brother. He'd know where the math room is."
Pan was about to ask whom the hell is brother was when Bra interrupted.
"Did you say that...this little kid is Trunks?!" she demanded, pointing at her chibified brother in horror. "Then...Then you must be Goten!!"
"Yeah he is...So what's your point?" Chibi Trunks asked, glaring at Bra. Suddenly, the resemblance between Bra and his mother caught up to him. "Hey...How come you look like my kaasan for?!"
"Because I'm your sister, baka!"
"You're not my sister! You're way too old!!"
"I'm not old! You take that back you little brat!!"
"Well at least I'm not a slut!!" Chibi Trunks eyes her revealing white shirt apprehensively
"You take that back you ()&#@^&%!!!"
Goten and Pan's jaws dropped. Where had the two members of the Briefs family learned THESE kinds of insults?!
Vegeta, of course, was the obvious answer as the argument continued to heat up. Pan was sure the ki blasts would be flying in an instant.
From the corner of his eye, the golden haired chibi looked at Pan. Seeing as thought she looked friendly enough, he turned to her and asked, "Are you MY sister?!"
"No... I'm your niece..." Pan replied, raising her eyebrow at her uncle. How could he not know that??
"Wow! Really?! I'm an uncle?!" Goten demanded. He turned to Trunks and yelled, "Did you hear that Trunks?! I'm an uncle!! This must be the girl that GT you is dating!!"
Trunks stopped arguing with his 'sister' and turned to stare horrified at the girl standing next to his best friend. Was she in fact Gohan's potential future daughter that GT him was dating?!
Another note of shock hit when he realized that GT GOTEN was dating HIS potential future sister! The one that he was arguing with a few seconds ago!!
"Whoa...Wait a second..." Pan said, breaking the awkward silence. "What do you mean by GT Trunks?"
"Oh! That! Well, me and this Trunks brought Mirai me and Mirai Trunks into the past so they could help us plan the evilest of all evil plots ever! But, there was already a Mirai Trunks from the future! So we decided to name them GT Goten and GT Trunks to avoid further confusion!" Goten explained. "What was really funny is that niichan almost beat the living hell out of GT Trunks when he found out that he was dating you!! And then GT Trunks almost beat the crap out of GT Goten when HE found out that GT me was dating his sister!!"
"So...you're basically saying that we're in the past, that my past dad and her brother know who we're dating, and that there's more than ONE Trunks?!" Pan asked. "...I'm dead..."
"Yup!" the two chibi's stated together.
"Damn...talk about the migraine..." Bra added, rubbing her temples. "And I thought body snatchers were weird..."
"OK...So could you tell us where the math room is by locating their kis?" Pan asked.
"I guess..." Chibi Trunks replied. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate.
"Um...Trunks?"
"WHAT Goten?"
"The math room's right behind us..."
Chibi Trunks' eyes snapped open. Chibi Goten was pointing over his shoulder at a door that clearly read 'The Math Room That Bra and Pan Have Been Looking For For This Half Of The Chapter'.
Chibi Trunks, Bra, and Pan all sweatdropped.
"OK class, if I kill one tenth of the earth's population, but only half of them get wished back by the dragonballs, how many people did I really kill?" Juuhachigou asked.
The class looked appalled at Number 18's violent nature and none of them raised their hands. Well...one person did.
"Yes, Mr. Briefs?"
"You killed around 900,000 people and one sensei." Mirai Trunks answered coldly.
So far, Mirai Trunks was the ONLY one who answered any of the questions. He usually was off by one number, considering he always added Mirai Gohan's death to his answer.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Briefs, but you are once again off by one number. Maybe you should LEARN from your mistakes and stop adding your sensei's death to answer."
"Maybe YOU should learn that you're going to pay for your future selves mistakes,"
"Here they go again..." Gohan sighed, rolling his eyes. He would give ANYTHING for a distraction right now.
He wish was answered when someone knocked on the door, abruptly ending 18's and Mirai Trunks' death glare contest.
"Come in!" the blond android barked. "And make it snappy!!"
The door swung open and two girls walked in. The girl with black hair looked around nervously and the girl with blue haired waved exuberantly at GT Goten.
"Oh...no..." GT Trunks muttered, sinking low in his seat. "I'm dead..."
"Who are they?" Videl wondered.
"May I ask what you to ladies want?" Juuhachigou asked, raising an eyebrow.
"We're looking for Son Gohan...he's in this class, right?" Pan said.
"Yes. He's in the back row sitting next to Ms. Satan and one of the Mr. Briefs." Number 18 motioned to them.
'What now?! I bet tousan and jiisan blew up somebody and I'm now in charge of damage control...' Gohan thought miserably, as he started rising out of his seat.
"Gohan-san! No need to get up!" Bra exclaimed, waving her hands wildly. "We're going to be your guests from now on!!"
"What?!" Gohan cried, his eyes bugging out. "B-but...isn't there a limit on how many guests a person can have on one day?!"
The class and Number 18 shook their heads.
"Oh, you'll love us!!" Bra added, dragging Pan with her to the last row. "We're from the future too!!
'Please Bra...shut up for once in your life...' GT Trunks thought as he sunk lower in his chair. 'Please just shut up...I know you hate me, but I don't think you won't me to get dismembered, do you?'
Mirai Trunks tore his eyes away from Number 18 and noticed his counterpart's paled look. He looked from Pan to GT Trunks and back to Pan again before he realized who she must be.
"Hey! You must be Gohan's future daughter!" Mirai Trunks exclaimed, dooming his counterpart further. He gaze turned to Bra and he continued, "And you must be my...er...his sister!"
Pan nodded.
"You must be that other Trunks, Chibi Trunks was talking about...Mirai, right?" she asked. She turned to the Trunks sitting next to him. His forehead was barely visible above the top of the desk. "So that means you're GT Trunks!!"
"Hey Pan-chan..." he whispered, noticing Gohan's murderous warning glare out of the corner of his eye. "What are you and B-chan doing here??"
"Your bratty counterpart left the time machine on so we got sucked in an hour and a half after you two disappeared!" Bra explained, glaring at her brother. "And you know what he called me?! A (*)&@#)!! Why couldn't you be sweeter at that age?? Like my Goten-kun was?!"
GT Goten blushed and starched the back of his head while Mirai and GT Trunks glared at him. Best friend or no best friend. GT Goten was going to die.
"While this is all very interesting, why don't you two take you're seats so I can finish with this damn lesson!!" Number 18 ordered sounding rather irritated.
Pan and Bra gulped, mumbling 'yes ma'am' and sat down beside their respected boyfriends.
As 18 continued the lesson, Videl took more interest in Gohan's supposed daughter than in the math lesson at hand.
'I wonder who her mom is...it's rather obvious who her father is once you get a good look at her...' Videl thought, tapping her pencil rather impatiently against her desk. 'Maybe it's Erasa...now way...Then this Pan kid would have blond hair or blue eyes...What about that chick Gohan dated a few weeks ago. What was her name? Angela, wasn't it? But she doesn't seem like Gohan's type...'
"Okaa...I mean...Videl?" Pan whispered, snapping Videl out of her thought process.
"Yeah? What do you want?" she asked, glaring at Pan.
"...Um..." Pan was taken aback by her sudden aggressiveness. "Is there any reason you keep staring at me...?"
"What?!" Videl replied, raising an eyebrow. "Oh! I'm...I'm just admiring you're cute bandanna, that's all..."
Mirai Trunks and Gohan had to stifle their chuckles after Videl glared at them. Too bad Pan wasn't wearing a pink, 'Bad Man' shirt. Then the situation would be outright hilarious.
Videl blushed rather embarrassedly and faced the other way, determined to stare at the wall for the rest of the period. But an interesting thought crossed her mind a few minutes later.
'Did Pan almost call me...Okaasan...?'
Videl stole a quick glance at Pan again. It was now very obvious to her who Pan's mother was.
'I am. I'm her...mother.'
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Mirai Trunks: Uh-oh! How could Pan let that slip?! Videl's not supposed to know she's the mom!! It could run Pan's chances of being born for heaven's sake!!
Gohan: I don't think so. I find Videl very attractive, so I don't think it would be any problem getting her preg...
Mirai Trunks: Ooookay!! That's a little too much information!! Until next time folks!!
Next Chapter: Study Hall begins and they day slowly starts to wind down. That is until Gohan, the three Trunks', Pan, and Bra all go to detention together!! What will happen when Vegeta finds out that his potential future daughter is dating low-class Kakarrot spawn?! Utter mayhem of course!!