This is so short I don

This is so short I don't even know why I'm uploading it. Just take it as a dream sequence, k? As always, I have no idea what I'm doing. Well that's wrong I do have an idea on what I want to happen it's just writing it down, or typing and finding the time to do so. Other than the fact that my GW fic needs to be revised and added too, here's this part. It's not the best, but I'm in revising mode anyway so this will more than likely get done after my GW fics.

Oh, one last thing they are all majorly OOC! Trust me



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Eyes beaming with enjoyment and mirth watched shadowly at the amusement and rustle below him. His heavenly blue eyes, mirroring the sky's own color and hue stared longingly and curiously as his sensei talked with an unknown person. Soft ruffles of violet hair brushed against his face and lips as a gentle yet cool breeze fluttered around him. The boy of about twelve years of age or so, plopped happily on his floating puff of white cloud, making it bounce under his weight, as he undoubtedly drifted closer and closer to the stranger with inquiring eyes and thoughts.

"Wonder who he is???" Trunks raised an eyebrow and licked his cherry-red lips as he motioned for his hovering cloud to secretly draw into the line of the strange boy's direction and sight.

Several rude words, fists clutching at sides, ki rising, feet stomping, and hair wavering different shades brought a strange yet knowing sight to the fellow persons maneuvering in and out of harms way. The violet-eyed boy motioned and sped his cloud down in a swift dive, just stopping abruptly in-front of the duo with a winning smile splayed across his tanned face.

"Hiya!" He waved a tad with his fingers swishing in the air, displacing the heated air around them and jumped off his ride with a thud.

"Trunks why are you here, you should be practicing now." Goku sighed in exasperation and shook his head in defeat.

Dark brown eyes stared at the new arrival with a frown upon his handsome features as the boy wiped off his unusual clothes and cocked his head to the side with a huge smile upon his face. A growl escaped his throat as his tail whipped savagely behind him in displeasure and anger. Clutching his fingers tightly into his palms, making them turn white and crescent shaped marks appear, the keeper of courage turned away from the two strange people and took long deep breaths.

"Gomen Goku-sensei, I just wanted to say hi and meet the new student." Trunks twisted his foot in the dirt, looking up at Taichi through his fluffy bangs.

"That is no excuse. You know your father will be very upset if you don't start pursuing your studies and training more viciously." The black haired man narrowed his eyes into dark slits showing his aggression and displeasure in the boy's actions even if it was just.

"I am...I am...I just needed a break and besides that kid could use a guide of sorts." Trunks pouted chibi style making him look angelic.

Trying desperately to figure out where he was and who they were, Tai closed his eyes and begged this nightmare to end and Matt and the others to be back at the campsite. Drowning out the bickering of Goku and Trunks, Taichi dropped to the ground with a loud thump and hugged his legs for comfort and support. /Why me, why not anyone else? Please let this all be a dream, a strange yet surprisingly familiar dream but a dream nonetheless./ The bushy haired boy whispered over and over in his mind and on trembling lips, as silent tears dripped cautiously down his lidded eyes.




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To be continued......at a later time...