Sorry I haven't been back for a while…okay, for a long time. But thanks to Bee…I'm back! Well, I'll stop now…just enjoy!
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Pan let lose as soon as Trunks did. He seemed so relaxed and really into it. And to Pan, he was really good.
Something began to ping her in the back of her mind. 'What the hell is your problem? I sure as hell hope that you aren't falling for him.' The voice in her head said. 'I'm not.' Pan muttered back to her self. 'Yeah, well, whatever. Just remember that you have to fight him, and that you can't fall for him.' It continued.
"Fine, I won't." Pan muttered.
Trunks looked down at her confused. "Won't what?" He asked curiously.
"Nothing." Pan said curtly. Trunks was taken back by her tone, but just shrugged it off. He continued to dance, but began to notice that Pan was just shifting from foot to foot.
"What?" She asked irritated.
"Nothing, it's just that I thought that we were having fun." He said confused.
"We're not supposed to be having fun." Pan spat.
"Well, whatever is eating you…you can tell me. We're friends now." Trunks said sincerely.
That's when it hit Pan. 'Friends? You're not supposed to be friends with him!' Her voice screamed at her silently.
Pan shifter her eyes upwards to look into Trunks'.
"Friends? We're not supposed to be friends. We are enemies, and nothing more." Pan said storming out of the dance floor. She just kept walking even though something beckoned her to go back to the dance floor and to Trunks. She quickly shoved that thought out of her mind and ran to a secluded area where she took off into the black starry night.
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Trunks watched Pan storm out dumbfounded. He would've went after her, but something told him not to.
'She needs time.' He thought. But then his thoughts drifted back to what she said. 'We're not supposed to be friends. We are enemies, nothing more.' Trunks rolled that though through his mind. 'She's right.' He thought stupidly.
"You're not from around here, are you?" A seductive brunette said to him.
Trunks' pride began to poke at him again. 'What the hell does this girl think she's doing? Doesn't she know who she is speaking to?' He questioned. He would've continued, but just decided to leave. He hated being surrounded by stupid, worthless humans. His father hated them much more than he did…and Trunks, well, he was half. So in a sense, it seemed that his father always would disapprove of him and his sister. But he was proven wrong when Vegeta began to adore little Bra. So Trunks was glad to know that his father didn't disapprove of them. After all, he had married a human.
Trunks sat down where all of their stuff was. He noticed that Pan's bag was still there. He thought about her words again, and agreed to never show his weak side like that again.
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Pan flew and flew until she got tired. She was about to land in front of her house, until she mentally slapped her self. One, she left her bag at the club. And two, what the hell was she supposed to say when her parents and their parents asked where Trunks and Bra were. What was she supposed to say?
'Oops, I knew I forgot something.' Pan just shook her head and prepared to fly back to the club.
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Pan arrived at the club just as Trunks, Bra, and Goten were going out.
"Hey Pan." Goten said. He tossed her bag towards her direction, and she caught it with ease. She let her glare slip over to Trunks, and was surprised to see him returning the same glare.
Pan didn't let her surprise over take her features. She only nodded in his directions, but he nodded his head in another saying that he needed to talk to her in his own special way. Pan didn't let her scowling demeanor slip as she followed. She crossed her arms over her chest and waited to hear what he had to say.
"You were right. We are not friends, but enemies. I will not go any easier on you when battle day comes." He warned. He was about to leave, but Pan walked away…surprising him.
He allowed this to over take his features for a split second before trailing after her.
Everyone piled into the car. Trunks and Pan both noticed that they were doomed to sit in the back together. Trunks stepped into the car and just figured that he could just put up with her until they reached the castle. But Pan didn't oblige. She began to fly upwards and yelled down towards her uncle, "Meet me the same place we always go." And she was off.
Trunks just watched as she flew away without even looking back. He shrugged and figured that if she could forget about him that fast, then he could do that too.
Trunks just sat back and enjoyed the ride.
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Goten drove to the back of the castle where Pan was. In her arms were the garments that they had all been wearing earlier. She gave them out to their respective persons, and showed them where they could change. Pan didn't really care about what they all saw. Bra was a girl, Goten was her uncle, and she figured that Trunks could obviously care less. She began to undress in front of them all. Bra just kinda shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care. And it seemed that Goten was already used to this. But Trunks silently watched. She began to lift off all of her "clubbing" attire, until she was left in nothing but her bra and thong.
Trunks could feel his eyes trail up and down her body a million times a minute. He was not so sure he said the right thing by saying that they weren't friends. He watched as she slipped the dress she had on earlier over her self, and his free show was over.
He silently cursed the dress and began to change in his area. Since he really didn't know either people there, he decided to change elsewhere.
Pan told her uncle that since he wasn't supposed to be there, that he needed to go anywhere but there.
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All of the children filed into the room one by one. Their parents regarded them and returned back to their conversations.
Pan shrugged and said she was going upstairs.
"Oh Pan." Gohan hollered. Pan rolled her eyes, and turned around.
"Yes father." She said angelically.
'What an act.' Trunks thought.
"I need you to show Trunks and Bra to their guestrooms. They will be staying here." Gohan informed her.
"Yes father." She said again as she nodded towards them to follow her.
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Gohan returned back to his conversation with Vegeta and Bulma.
"Are you sure this will work?" Gohan questioned.
"Of course it will. I'm not stupid…does it look like I'm stupid?" Vegeta hollered.
"Well, I don't know. Are you sure that they'll back out of the fight?" Videl questioned.
"Don't worry Videl." Bulma soothed. "If I know my son…he won't fight her. And if you know your daughter…"
"She won't fight him either." Videl finished. "Well, I just hope that all goes according to plan. And I know Pan. If she likes someone, she won't let anything happen to them." Videl stated plainly.
"Well then, we just have to get her to like him then." Bulma smiled.
"Half the battles already done." Vegeta muttered crossing his arms.
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Hmm…what is it that the parents could be planning. Hehe…oh well…you just need to find out later. Ja ne!
-Christina :)
P.S. Please write a review. Thanx!
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Pan let lose as soon as Trunks did. He seemed so relaxed and really into it. And to Pan, he was really good.
Something began to ping her in the back of her mind. 'What the hell is your problem? I sure as hell hope that you aren't falling for him.' The voice in her head said. 'I'm not.' Pan muttered back to her self. 'Yeah, well, whatever. Just remember that you have to fight him, and that you can't fall for him.' It continued.
"Fine, I won't." Pan muttered.
Trunks looked down at her confused. "Won't what?" He asked curiously.
"Nothing." Pan said curtly. Trunks was taken back by her tone, but just shrugged it off. He continued to dance, but began to notice that Pan was just shifting from foot to foot.
"What?" She asked irritated.
"Nothing, it's just that I thought that we were having fun." He said confused.
"We're not supposed to be having fun." Pan spat.
"Well, whatever is eating you…you can tell me. We're friends now." Trunks said sincerely.
That's when it hit Pan. 'Friends? You're not supposed to be friends with him!' Her voice screamed at her silently.
Pan shifter her eyes upwards to look into Trunks'.
"Friends? We're not supposed to be friends. We are enemies, and nothing more." Pan said storming out of the dance floor. She just kept walking even though something beckoned her to go back to the dance floor and to Trunks. She quickly shoved that thought out of her mind and ran to a secluded area where she took off into the black starry night.
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Trunks watched Pan storm out dumbfounded. He would've went after her, but something told him not to.
'She needs time.' He thought. But then his thoughts drifted back to what she said. 'We're not supposed to be friends. We are enemies, nothing more.' Trunks rolled that though through his mind. 'She's right.' He thought stupidly.
"You're not from around here, are you?" A seductive brunette said to him.
Trunks' pride began to poke at him again. 'What the hell does this girl think she's doing? Doesn't she know who she is speaking to?' He questioned. He would've continued, but just decided to leave. He hated being surrounded by stupid, worthless humans. His father hated them much more than he did…and Trunks, well, he was half. So in a sense, it seemed that his father always would disapprove of him and his sister. But he was proven wrong when Vegeta began to adore little Bra. So Trunks was glad to know that his father didn't disapprove of them. After all, he had married a human.
Trunks sat down where all of their stuff was. He noticed that Pan's bag was still there. He thought about her words again, and agreed to never show his weak side like that again.
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Pan flew and flew until she got tired. She was about to land in front of her house, until she mentally slapped her self. One, she left her bag at the club. And two, what the hell was she supposed to say when her parents and their parents asked where Trunks and Bra were. What was she supposed to say?
'Oops, I knew I forgot something.' Pan just shook her head and prepared to fly back to the club.
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Pan arrived at the club just as Trunks, Bra, and Goten were going out.
"Hey Pan." Goten said. He tossed her bag towards her direction, and she caught it with ease. She let her glare slip over to Trunks, and was surprised to see him returning the same glare.
Pan didn't let her surprise over take her features. She only nodded in his directions, but he nodded his head in another saying that he needed to talk to her in his own special way. Pan didn't let her scowling demeanor slip as she followed. She crossed her arms over her chest and waited to hear what he had to say.
"You were right. We are not friends, but enemies. I will not go any easier on you when battle day comes." He warned. He was about to leave, but Pan walked away…surprising him.
He allowed this to over take his features for a split second before trailing after her.
Everyone piled into the car. Trunks and Pan both noticed that they were doomed to sit in the back together. Trunks stepped into the car and just figured that he could just put up with her until they reached the castle. But Pan didn't oblige. She began to fly upwards and yelled down towards her uncle, "Meet me the same place we always go." And she was off.
Trunks just watched as she flew away without even looking back. He shrugged and figured that if she could forget about him that fast, then he could do that too.
Trunks just sat back and enjoyed the ride.
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Goten drove to the back of the castle where Pan was. In her arms were the garments that they had all been wearing earlier. She gave them out to their respective persons, and showed them where they could change. Pan didn't really care about what they all saw. Bra was a girl, Goten was her uncle, and she figured that Trunks could obviously care less. She began to undress in front of them all. Bra just kinda shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care. And it seemed that Goten was already used to this. But Trunks silently watched. She began to lift off all of her "clubbing" attire, until she was left in nothing but her bra and thong.
Trunks could feel his eyes trail up and down her body a million times a minute. He was not so sure he said the right thing by saying that they weren't friends. He watched as she slipped the dress she had on earlier over her self, and his free show was over.
He silently cursed the dress and began to change in his area. Since he really didn't know either people there, he decided to change elsewhere.
Pan told her uncle that since he wasn't supposed to be there, that he needed to go anywhere but there.
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All of the children filed into the room one by one. Their parents regarded them and returned back to their conversations.
Pan shrugged and said she was going upstairs.
"Oh Pan." Gohan hollered. Pan rolled her eyes, and turned around.
"Yes father." She said angelically.
'What an act.' Trunks thought.
"I need you to show Trunks and Bra to their guestrooms. They will be staying here." Gohan informed her.
"Yes father." She said again as she nodded towards them to follow her.
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Gohan returned back to his conversation with Vegeta and Bulma.
"Are you sure this will work?" Gohan questioned.
"Of course it will. I'm not stupid…does it look like I'm stupid?" Vegeta hollered.
"Well, I don't know. Are you sure that they'll back out of the fight?" Videl questioned.
"Don't worry Videl." Bulma soothed. "If I know my son…he won't fight her. And if you know your daughter…"
"She won't fight him either." Videl finished. "Well, I just hope that all goes according to plan. And I know Pan. If she likes someone, she won't let anything happen to them." Videl stated plainly.
"Well then, we just have to get her to like him then." Bulma smiled.
"Half the battles already done." Vegeta muttered crossing his arms.
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Hmm…what is it that the parents could be planning. Hehe…oh well…you just need to find out later. Ja ne!
-Christina :)
P.S. Please write a review. Thanx!