~*~ Hiya happy people! Kawaii Panchan here. After reviewing other people's material for quite a while, I finally have the guts to put up my own stuff! Don't flame me! *whimpers * Anyhoo as the super little summary says, this is T/P, if you don't like the idea of them as a couple, I suggest you hit the lovely little BACK button on your server. If you're a Marron fan, you have been warned, and if you still plan on flaming me, I'll print it out and give it to my friends to read, and we'll all have a good laugh on your expense, you have been warned.~*~
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Dragon Ball Z/GT, I'm a poor high school sophomore with too much time on her hands, I only have a dime in my pocket right now and I owe my friend Mango a dollar so that means I'm 90 cents in the frickin hole!! (Although I wish I owned Trunks * sigh *) SO LAY OFF!! Hee hee, oh yes, and I don't own Gilligan's Island either.
~*~ Ok I know you want me to stop talking but I have an opinion and damnit I'm gonna express it! I'm noticing plagiarism is becoming a problem on ff.net, that's one of the reasons that I'm reluctant to put my own work up, here we go people, if you didn't write it, don't say you did. Plain and simple. There are wonderful authors out there and its great that you enjoyed their work, but it's THEIRS, not yours. Thank you, now on to the story (finally) ~*~
A Three Hour Tour
By Kawaii Panchan
" Guess what everyone? We're going on vacation!" Bulma yelled through the living quarters of Capsule Corps. Vegeta groaned from his throne of the couch, last vacation had been a disaster, baka Kakorrato and his baka spawn shared a bedroom with him and he didn't want to relive that memory.
" Kakorrato better not be coming woman." Vegeta growled.
"They're not Vegeta, its just going to be you and me and Trunks." Bulma said as she made her way to her son's room. "Trunks?" She said knocking on his door.
"Yeah mom?" Trunks said opening his door.
" You want to turn down your music?" Bulma asked her 33-year-old son, holding her hands over her ears.
" Oops, sorry mom." Trunks said turning down his music.
"Trunks, I think its time we go on vacation, its in Hawaii, I have to go to a meeting there." Bulma explained.
"Cool is Bra coming?"
"OF COURSE NOT! YOUR SISTER IS BUSY IN COLLEGE, IF SHE COMES THAN MEN WILL WALK ALL OVER HER LATER IN LIFE!!" Bulma yelled in her son's ears, very Chi-Chi like.
"Ok Ok!" Trunks said, his saiyan hearing still trying to recover from his mother's onslaught.
" By the way, you have a new client to meet while we're there."
" But mooooooooooooooooooom, you said this was going to be a vacation." Trunks said, his eyes getting all big and puppy-doggish as he silently pleaded with his mother.
" FINE! You can bring a friend. You know I can't handle the puppy dog look when you and your father give it." (Vegeta???? A puppy dog look??? I'M SO EVIL!!! BWA HA HA)
"Thanks mom, you're the greatest." Trunks said leaping over a pile of clothes on the ground to reach his phone. He dialed a number and held to the phone to his head.
"Moshi Moshi." The voice on the other end said.
"Hi Chi-Chi, is Goten there?"
" Hi Trunks honey, no, Goten's not here, he's with his dad training." (ok pretend Goku's still alive okies?)
" When will he be home?" Trunks asked.
" With those two, your guess is as good as mine." Chi-Chi said with a laugh, "Do you want me to give him a message?"
" No, thanks anyways Chi-Chi." Trunks said hanging up the phone. He repeated this step a few more times to learn that all of his friends were busy.
" Who am I going to bring? There's NO way that I'm going alone with my parents, that's like asking to be shot." Trunks scanned his room for any ideas when his eyes fell on a picture of him and Pan at a carnival. It was one of those cheapy pictures, where the machine takes four different pictures. He smiled at the memory and sat up on his bed. "That's it! I'll take Pan! She's always fun!" Trunks said to no one in particular. (Actually we all know he was talking to Mr. Teddy Rumkins… bwa ha ha.) "Now where did I put her number?" Trunks said as he peeked under his bed. He finally found it under a book on a crumpled Post-It note. He dialed the number.
"Hello?" the person said.
" Pan? It's Trunks."
"Actually this is Nikon, Pan's at work."
" Are you her roommate?"
"Unfortunately, my dende that girl talks in her sleep."
" Ummm… k… you know where I can find her?"
" Yeah, she's working at the Hard Rock Café in Satan City." (Sorry for interrupting again but I figure if there was a Satan city there would be one cause Hard Rock is taking over the world, so just play along.)
" Thanks a lot." Trunks said hanging up the phone. "Well I'm hungry anyways, I might as well drop by." Trunks said grabbing his coat.
Trunks sat down at a table, he hadn't seen Pan yet so he was looking at the menu.
"Would you like something to drink sir?" A voice said.
" I'll have an iced tea." Trunks said, peering up from his menu. "Pan?"
" Trunks?!?! What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you."
" Why? Dende, I'm gonna get fired."
"Well are you going to get me my drink order or what?" Trunks asked, a very Vegeta like smirk on his face.
"Errrrrrrr…"
Just then a tall brunette woman put her hand on Pan's shoulder.
"Well Miss Son, is there someone you'd like to introduce me to?"
" Yeah, Ms. Akuna, this is my friend Trunks Briefs."
" Briefs… from Capsule Corps?"
" Yes ma'am, I'm the president." Trunks said blushing.
" I've heard good things about you Briefs, Pan honey, why don't you take your lunch break." Ms. Akuna said.
" But aren't we a little busy?" Pan asked.
"Don't worry, I'll get Advil to cover for you." Ms. Akuna said walking away. Pan sighed and sat down across from Trunks.
"Phew I thought I was going to get fired."
"Why?" Trunks asked.
"Well this morning some guy tried to touch my butt, and I knocked him clear across the room." Pan said sweat dropping. "Anyways, enough about my day, what are you doing here mister president?"
" My parents are going to Hawaii, they wanted to know if you could come too."
" Why aren't you inviting Goten?" Pan asked suspiciously.
" Because he's training with his dad." Trunks said taking a sip out of his iced tea.
"Sounds great, I'll just have to convince the boss." Pan said with a sigh.
" I'm sure she'll say yes." Trunks said flashing a reassuring smile. Pan smiled back and walked up to Miss Akuna.
" Um excuse me, Ms Akuna?"
" Yes Pan?"
" I was wondering if I could take the next week off to go on vacation." Pan said in one breath. Ms. Akuna gave Pan a bear hug and Pan started to turn blue from lack of oxygen.
" Of course Panny, you're like the daughter I never had, now you're going on a romantic vacation with a handsome young man." Ms. Akuna said with tears in her eyes. Pan turned green at this comment and said,
" No, no its not like that, we're just friends." Pan assured her.
" Oh I get it, ' just friends,' " Ms. Akuna said with a wink. Pan sweat dropped. "Well have fun honey." Ms. Akuna said, freeing Pan from her hug. Pan walked back to where Trunks was sitting, her face finally turning back to its natural color.
" Well?" he said
" Let's go!" Pan said grabbing Trunk's hand with one hand and hanging up her apron with the other.
Trunks opened his eyes groggily, "Why did we have to take a plane?" he thought to himself, knowing he could've made it by himself in less than an hour, not the 6 hours that it would take on a plane. Trunks looked next to him at Pan and smiled, she was asleep with her head on his shoulder. Pan stirred and slowly opened her eyes.
"Sorry Trunks." She said lifting her head off of his shoulder.
" No its ok, sorry to wake you." Trunks said modestly.
" Good cuz you're a nice pillow." Pan said resting her head on Trunks' shoulder again. Pan let out a sigh and closed her eyes once more. Trunks chuckled to himself, "Usually she's so loud, and she almost looks serene when she's asleep." He thought.
" What's so funny?" Pan said opening her eyes.
" Oh nothing."
" Ok, what'd you do to me?" Pan asked
"Nothing I swear!" Trunks said in his own defense.
"Suuuuuuuure." Pan said crossing her arms across her chest.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we'll be landing in Honolulu shortly, please fasten your seat belts and put your seat in the full upright position during landing and taxi." The stewardess reported.
Vegeta stepped off the plane to find himself stared at. He looked down… hmm he was wearing clothes, what was their problem? Bulma slapped her forehead, why did she let Vegeta wear Day-Glo Hawaiian shirt and black spandex shorts? Well the negative reaction Vegeta received was completely the opposite of what Trunks got as he stepped off the plane. Every girl in a 10-mile radius it seemed turned their heads and rushed towards the purple haired wonder.
"Back up!" Pan said grabbing Trunks' arm protectively. "Mind your business, didn't your parents ever teach you to mind your business?" Pan said dragging poor Trunks through the crowd. They escaped to where a limo was waiting for them.
" Thanks Pan… I think…" Trunks said sitting next to his mom.
" Ok Trunks honey, I left today, tomorrow and Friday totally free for you to have fun. Wednesday you have a meeting in the morning and Thursday night you have dinner with a new client." Bulma explained to Trunks.
" Ok mom, sounds great, what are you and dad gonna do?"
" Well your dad's been under a lot of stress so we're going to be at a spa." Bulma said blushing.
" Baka woman, if I wanted a mud bath I would roll around at Kakorrato's place! What's the point!?!?" Vegeta fumed as he read the brochure. Pan sweat dropped and said,
" Well it sounds romantic Bulma, hope you have fun."
" Thanks Pan, at least someone here thinks it's a good idea." Bulma said shooting Vegeta a death glare. " Well here you go guys, have fun." Bulma said handing Trunks the hotel keys as the limo stopped.
" Thanks mom, see you guys in a week." Trunks said, suitcase in one hand, waving with the other.
" By Bulma-san, thanks for having me come." Pan said smiling.
" By Trunks, Pan, be good!" Bulma said with a laugh as the limo pulled away.
~*~ Well that's the first part, I don't have school today so I think I'll be able to type up most of the rest. What is Bulma up to?? Hmmmmm. Anyhoo next chapter a villain is introduced… hold on to your hats kids… lol Oh yes, and if you have any suggestions, e-mail me @ jupitersaiyan@hotmail.com ß dats me!! Arntcha just so anxious for the next chapter! I know you are! Lol ~*~
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Dragon Ball Z/GT, I'm a poor high school sophomore with too much time on her hands, I only have a dime in my pocket right now and I owe my friend Mango a dollar so that means I'm 90 cents in the frickin hole!! (Although I wish I owned Trunks * sigh *) SO LAY OFF!! Hee hee, oh yes, and I don't own Gilligan's Island either.
~*~ Ok I know you want me to stop talking but I have an opinion and damnit I'm gonna express it! I'm noticing plagiarism is becoming a problem on ff.net, that's one of the reasons that I'm reluctant to put my own work up, here we go people, if you didn't write it, don't say you did. Plain and simple. There are wonderful authors out there and its great that you enjoyed their work, but it's THEIRS, not yours. Thank you, now on to the story (finally) ~*~
A Three Hour Tour
By Kawaii Panchan
" Guess what everyone? We're going on vacation!" Bulma yelled through the living quarters of Capsule Corps. Vegeta groaned from his throne of the couch, last vacation had been a disaster, baka Kakorrato and his baka spawn shared a bedroom with him and he didn't want to relive that memory.
" Kakorrato better not be coming woman." Vegeta growled.
"They're not Vegeta, its just going to be you and me and Trunks." Bulma said as she made her way to her son's room. "Trunks?" She said knocking on his door.
"Yeah mom?" Trunks said opening his door.
" You want to turn down your music?" Bulma asked her 33-year-old son, holding her hands over her ears.
" Oops, sorry mom." Trunks said turning down his music.
"Trunks, I think its time we go on vacation, its in Hawaii, I have to go to a meeting there." Bulma explained.
"Cool is Bra coming?"
"OF COURSE NOT! YOUR SISTER IS BUSY IN COLLEGE, IF SHE COMES THAN MEN WILL WALK ALL OVER HER LATER IN LIFE!!" Bulma yelled in her son's ears, very Chi-Chi like.
"Ok Ok!" Trunks said, his saiyan hearing still trying to recover from his mother's onslaught.
" By the way, you have a new client to meet while we're there."
" But mooooooooooooooooooom, you said this was going to be a vacation." Trunks said, his eyes getting all big and puppy-doggish as he silently pleaded with his mother.
" FINE! You can bring a friend. You know I can't handle the puppy dog look when you and your father give it." (Vegeta???? A puppy dog look??? I'M SO EVIL!!! BWA HA HA)
"Thanks mom, you're the greatest." Trunks said leaping over a pile of clothes on the ground to reach his phone. He dialed a number and held to the phone to his head.
"Moshi Moshi." The voice on the other end said.
"Hi Chi-Chi, is Goten there?"
" Hi Trunks honey, no, Goten's not here, he's with his dad training." (ok pretend Goku's still alive okies?)
" When will he be home?" Trunks asked.
" With those two, your guess is as good as mine." Chi-Chi said with a laugh, "Do you want me to give him a message?"
" No, thanks anyways Chi-Chi." Trunks said hanging up the phone. He repeated this step a few more times to learn that all of his friends were busy.
" Who am I going to bring? There's NO way that I'm going alone with my parents, that's like asking to be shot." Trunks scanned his room for any ideas when his eyes fell on a picture of him and Pan at a carnival. It was one of those cheapy pictures, where the machine takes four different pictures. He smiled at the memory and sat up on his bed. "That's it! I'll take Pan! She's always fun!" Trunks said to no one in particular. (Actually we all know he was talking to Mr. Teddy Rumkins… bwa ha ha.) "Now where did I put her number?" Trunks said as he peeked under his bed. He finally found it under a book on a crumpled Post-It note. He dialed the number.
"Hello?" the person said.
" Pan? It's Trunks."
"Actually this is Nikon, Pan's at work."
" Are you her roommate?"
"Unfortunately, my dende that girl talks in her sleep."
" Ummm… k… you know where I can find her?"
" Yeah, she's working at the Hard Rock Café in Satan City." (Sorry for interrupting again but I figure if there was a Satan city there would be one cause Hard Rock is taking over the world, so just play along.)
" Thanks a lot." Trunks said hanging up the phone. "Well I'm hungry anyways, I might as well drop by." Trunks said grabbing his coat.
Trunks sat down at a table, he hadn't seen Pan yet so he was looking at the menu.
"Would you like something to drink sir?" A voice said.
" I'll have an iced tea." Trunks said, peering up from his menu. "Pan?"
" Trunks?!?! What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you."
" Why? Dende, I'm gonna get fired."
"Well are you going to get me my drink order or what?" Trunks asked, a very Vegeta like smirk on his face.
"Errrrrrrr…"
Just then a tall brunette woman put her hand on Pan's shoulder.
"Well Miss Son, is there someone you'd like to introduce me to?"
" Yeah, Ms. Akuna, this is my friend Trunks Briefs."
" Briefs… from Capsule Corps?"
" Yes ma'am, I'm the president." Trunks said blushing.
" I've heard good things about you Briefs, Pan honey, why don't you take your lunch break." Ms. Akuna said.
" But aren't we a little busy?" Pan asked.
"Don't worry, I'll get Advil to cover for you." Ms. Akuna said walking away. Pan sighed and sat down across from Trunks.
"Phew I thought I was going to get fired."
"Why?" Trunks asked.
"Well this morning some guy tried to touch my butt, and I knocked him clear across the room." Pan said sweat dropping. "Anyways, enough about my day, what are you doing here mister president?"
" My parents are going to Hawaii, they wanted to know if you could come too."
" Why aren't you inviting Goten?" Pan asked suspiciously.
" Because he's training with his dad." Trunks said taking a sip out of his iced tea.
"Sounds great, I'll just have to convince the boss." Pan said with a sigh.
" I'm sure she'll say yes." Trunks said flashing a reassuring smile. Pan smiled back and walked up to Miss Akuna.
" Um excuse me, Ms Akuna?"
" Yes Pan?"
" I was wondering if I could take the next week off to go on vacation." Pan said in one breath. Ms. Akuna gave Pan a bear hug and Pan started to turn blue from lack of oxygen.
" Of course Panny, you're like the daughter I never had, now you're going on a romantic vacation with a handsome young man." Ms. Akuna said with tears in her eyes. Pan turned green at this comment and said,
" No, no its not like that, we're just friends." Pan assured her.
" Oh I get it, ' just friends,' " Ms. Akuna said with a wink. Pan sweat dropped. "Well have fun honey." Ms. Akuna said, freeing Pan from her hug. Pan walked back to where Trunks was sitting, her face finally turning back to its natural color.
" Well?" he said
" Let's go!" Pan said grabbing Trunk's hand with one hand and hanging up her apron with the other.
Trunks opened his eyes groggily, "Why did we have to take a plane?" he thought to himself, knowing he could've made it by himself in less than an hour, not the 6 hours that it would take on a plane. Trunks looked next to him at Pan and smiled, she was asleep with her head on his shoulder. Pan stirred and slowly opened her eyes.
"Sorry Trunks." She said lifting her head off of his shoulder.
" No its ok, sorry to wake you." Trunks said modestly.
" Good cuz you're a nice pillow." Pan said resting her head on Trunks' shoulder again. Pan let out a sigh and closed her eyes once more. Trunks chuckled to himself, "Usually she's so loud, and she almost looks serene when she's asleep." He thought.
" What's so funny?" Pan said opening her eyes.
" Oh nothing."
" Ok, what'd you do to me?" Pan asked
"Nothing I swear!" Trunks said in his own defense.
"Suuuuuuuure." Pan said crossing her arms across her chest.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we'll be landing in Honolulu shortly, please fasten your seat belts and put your seat in the full upright position during landing and taxi." The stewardess reported.
Vegeta stepped off the plane to find himself stared at. He looked down… hmm he was wearing clothes, what was their problem? Bulma slapped her forehead, why did she let Vegeta wear Day-Glo Hawaiian shirt and black spandex shorts? Well the negative reaction Vegeta received was completely the opposite of what Trunks got as he stepped off the plane. Every girl in a 10-mile radius it seemed turned their heads and rushed towards the purple haired wonder.
"Back up!" Pan said grabbing Trunks' arm protectively. "Mind your business, didn't your parents ever teach you to mind your business?" Pan said dragging poor Trunks through the crowd. They escaped to where a limo was waiting for them.
" Thanks Pan… I think…" Trunks said sitting next to his mom.
" Ok Trunks honey, I left today, tomorrow and Friday totally free for you to have fun. Wednesday you have a meeting in the morning and Thursday night you have dinner with a new client." Bulma explained to Trunks.
" Ok mom, sounds great, what are you and dad gonna do?"
" Well your dad's been under a lot of stress so we're going to be at a spa." Bulma said blushing.
" Baka woman, if I wanted a mud bath I would roll around at Kakorrato's place! What's the point!?!?" Vegeta fumed as he read the brochure. Pan sweat dropped and said,
" Well it sounds romantic Bulma, hope you have fun."
" Thanks Pan, at least someone here thinks it's a good idea." Bulma said shooting Vegeta a death glare. " Well here you go guys, have fun." Bulma said handing Trunks the hotel keys as the limo stopped.
" Thanks mom, see you guys in a week." Trunks said, suitcase in one hand, waving with the other.
" By Bulma-san, thanks for having me come." Pan said smiling.
" By Trunks, Pan, be good!" Bulma said with a laugh as the limo pulled away.
~*~ Well that's the first part, I don't have school today so I think I'll be able to type up most of the rest. What is Bulma up to?? Hmmmmm. Anyhoo next chapter a villain is introduced… hold on to your hats kids… lol Oh yes, and if you have any suggestions, e-mail me @ jupitersaiyan@hotmail.com ß dats me!! Arntcha just so anxious for the next chapter! I know you are! Lol ~*~