GOD! THE FLU! DIE DAMN IT DIE! I HATE YOU FLU! *shoves a hand full of pills
into mouth*
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{Ok really quick
idon'towndragonballzgtorthetrueconfussionsofcharlottedoyle. Ok on with the
story} *note --- this is rated PG-13 for language and violence
Living in the Eye of the Hurricane
By: Zea-ssj5
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~AGES~
PAN - 19
UUB - 36
TRUNKS - 22
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I faked a little smile and looked him in the eyes. "Hi Adam." I said to him, "It's great to
finally meet you Pan," he said walking over and picking up my trunk to carry it inside.
He was trying to act like a gentleman. I followed my parents and Adam into the house. It
was huge! I looked around, spinning a full turn in the process. White tile floors, light blue
carpet over the spiraling wooden stairs, three fans on the ceiling spinning 'round and
'round in the front room. Large leather sofa's and chairs, "Wow!" was all I could say.
"So honey," my father started, "You must be hungry?" "Well actually I am," I said.
"Alright, this way to the kitchen." We walked down the west hall till we came across a
big kitchen. A big table in the middle to seat six, a white lace table cloth was draped over
it. I ate a turkey sandwich and told my parents a was tried and would like to see my room.
Adam showed me the way. We silently went up the spiral stairs and to the second room
on the left. When we arrived at my room a thanked him and went in. Inside was a large
soft bed. I plopped down on the bed and laid out the newspaper I had bought earlier that
day. I flipped through until I found the departure times. I ran my finger down the list and
found the Seahawk near the bottom. It set sail tomorrow! There was no way I could make
it there on time. There was a knock on my door. "Pan, can I come in?" came a call from
Adam on the other side. "Uh. just a second," I said as I pulled the newspaper of my bed
and shoved it underneath. "Ok you can come in." I said after a few seconds. He opened
the door and sat down my trunk. We felt uncomfortable around each other all day. After
he left I torn through my trunk. The in the bottom I found my ring, the one Trunks gave
to me. I had put it in a small blue bag in my trunk so my parents wouldn't see it. I slipped
it back onto my finger and looked threw the rest of my trunk. Would I need anything
once we set sail? Well I'd need clothes but I couldn't carry anything with me. But when
would I have to leave to get to the docks? I couldn't leave during day light and the dark
was treacherous but I would have too. Tonight I'd leave for the docks. "I'm coming back
to you Trunks, and nothing and no one can stop me!" I said allowed as I looked out of my
window.
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Will Pan make it to the docks, will Trunks be there, will she even get out of the house? Only I know the answer to that and soon you will to. ~Next Time - The sun has set and Pan has begun her journey to the docks but can she find her way in the dark of night?
Living in the Eye of the Hurricane
By: Zea-ssj5
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~AGES~
PAN - 19
UUB - 36
TRUNKS - 22
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I faked a little smile and looked him in the eyes. "Hi Adam." I said to him, "It's great to
finally meet you Pan," he said walking over and picking up my trunk to carry it inside.
He was trying to act like a gentleman. I followed my parents and Adam into the house. It
was huge! I looked around, spinning a full turn in the process. White tile floors, light blue
carpet over the spiraling wooden stairs, three fans on the ceiling spinning 'round and
'round in the front room. Large leather sofa's and chairs, "Wow!" was all I could say.
"So honey," my father started, "You must be hungry?" "Well actually I am," I said.
"Alright, this way to the kitchen." We walked down the west hall till we came across a
big kitchen. A big table in the middle to seat six, a white lace table cloth was draped over
it. I ate a turkey sandwich and told my parents a was tried and would like to see my room.
Adam showed me the way. We silently went up the spiral stairs and to the second room
on the left. When we arrived at my room a thanked him and went in. Inside was a large
soft bed. I plopped down on the bed and laid out the newspaper I had bought earlier that
day. I flipped through until I found the departure times. I ran my finger down the list and
found the Seahawk near the bottom. It set sail tomorrow! There was no way I could make
it there on time. There was a knock on my door. "Pan, can I come in?" came a call from
Adam on the other side. "Uh. just a second," I said as I pulled the newspaper of my bed
and shoved it underneath. "Ok you can come in." I said after a few seconds. He opened
the door and sat down my trunk. We felt uncomfortable around each other all day. After
he left I torn through my trunk. The in the bottom I found my ring, the one Trunks gave
to me. I had put it in a small blue bag in my trunk so my parents wouldn't see it. I slipped
it back onto my finger and looked threw the rest of my trunk. Would I need anything
once we set sail? Well I'd need clothes but I couldn't carry anything with me. But when
would I have to leave to get to the docks? I couldn't leave during day light and the dark
was treacherous but I would have too. Tonight I'd leave for the docks. "I'm coming back
to you Trunks, and nothing and no one can stop me!" I said allowed as I looked out of my
window.
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Will Pan make it to the docks, will Trunks be there, will she even get out of the house? Only I know the answer to that and soon you will to. ~Next Time - The sun has set and Pan has begun her journey to the docks but can she find her way in the dark of night?