OK, OK… so there wasn't much in the first part, but yeah

OK, OK… so there wasn't much in the first part, but yeah. I hope everyone will give me a chance with this! Ok, so here it is! Part two of Love in Space. Oh and I don't exactly know the real age differences, so I'm gonna take a wing at it. And oh yeah, I'm just pretending that Pan, Goten and Trunks all have their tails. Bulma made some kind of cloaking device. Oh, and when I get into the Gundam Wing characters, they'll be OOC because I don't really watch it, I just thought it would be a really cool idea.

Pan-16

Bra-14

Trunks-27

Goten-26

Marron-23

Uub-24

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Pan yawned and opened her eyes to an unfamiliar surrounding. She almost screamed, then realized that she wasn't in Santa Monica anymore. She was getting more and more happy that she left. She was meeting great people. She now noticed that all her friends back in Santa Monica were all stuck-up. She was happy she left just in time to get the REAL Pan back in time.

"I wonder how much more different school will be over here," she said out loud.

"Well, you're about to find out!" she heard from outside. It was Bra. She was at her window.

"Hey Bra!" she greeted.

"Ready yet?" Bra asked.

"What?! I'm not even dressed yet!"

"Okay! Hurry up! I'll be waiting downstairs!" 'Helping myself to breakfast…' she added silently.

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"Hey there Ayra!" Bra shouted to her best friend.

"Hey Bra! And who's this little chick?" she answered. Pan bubbled with anger.

'Little? Am I really that short? She's taller than me… that doesn't mean she can call me little. She's just tall.' she thought to herself. "I don't like being called little"

"Oh! Okay then! What's your name?" Ayra asked.

"It's Pan. Pan Son."

"How old are you?"

"I'm 16"

"Excuse me for saying this, but it seems like you're younger. I mean not because of your size, it's your looks"

"How old do I look?"

"12…13"

"Oh. That's really young…"

"I'm sorry"

"It's okay"

"All right every one. Let's go to class!" Bra interrupted.

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"I had a lot of fun today, Dad!" Pan told her father enthusiastically.

"Pan, calm down. I have to tell you something." Gohan told her.

"What is it Papa?" Pan asked.

"Pan, I have to go to America, and you can't come." was his answer.

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I'm sorry that was so short everyone!! I know I suck ok!! Just leave me alone! turns her head away and cries Guess what?!?!?! I'm going to be writing a Digimon fanfic, I'm going to start laying off Dragonball Z for awhile, ok? Ok.