Go Away!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DB/Z/GT!!! Why couldn't I be related to Akira Toriyama?
Trunks:18
Goten:18
Ubuu:17
Marron:17
Pan:17
Bra:16
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Sunday ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"TRUNKS!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Bulma yelled. "IF YOU DON'T GET UP, I'LL TELL YOUR FATHER TO GIVE YOU ANOTHER BEATING!!!" "I'M UP!!" Trunks yelled. "Good, you have an important meeting with a client of mine. His name's Raulph LeMonte. He is the ambassador of Paris. You are going on a dinner date with him. You better bring someone along." "You mean a date???? Anyone I want????" "Yeah." "ALRIGHT!!!! I CAN FINALLY GO OUT WITH MARRON!!!! I'M GONNA GO CALL HER NOW!!" "Fine, fine. Breakfast will be ready in 15 minutes!" Bulma said skipping down the stairs.
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Pan, Vegeta, Bra, Goten, and Bulma were stuffing their faces. Well, Pan, Goten, and Vegeta were stuffing their faces. Bulma and Bra were just staring at them in disgust. "I think I'll skip breakfast mom. I'll just have a cup of orange juice," Bra said. "Okay honey." Bulma went to the refrigerator and got the orange juice carton. Just then, a grumpy Trunks came trudging down the stairs. "What's bitin' you, bro?" Bra asked. "Marron can't go." "Go to what?" "The dinner meeting." "Oh," Bra said. "I can't believe it!!!! The most eligible bachelor in the world, and I can't even get this one girl to go with me!!!" "You think too highly of yourself," Pan said with a mouthful of food. "I know!!!" Bra shouted. "You can take Pan!!!!!!!" "WHAT!?!" Both shouted. "NO WAY AM I GOING WITH HER!!!" Trunks yelled. "WELL, THERE'S NO WAY I'M GOING WITH SUCH A STUCK-UP BASTARD LIKE HIM!!!!" Pan shouted back mainly to Trunks. Trunks just scowled at her. "Oh, come on! This will be great!! Pan, we're going shopping." "NO!!!!!!!!!!!!" "Yes you will," Bra said giving Pan a glare that said you- better-or-else. Pan swallowed and nodded her head. "Good!" Bra said returning to her cheerful self again.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ At Mall ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"How about this one?" "Too short." "How about this one?" "Too much cleavage." "OOHHH!!! How about this one!?!" "Bra, that's a swimsuit! I'm not gonna wear a swimsuit to a dinner meeting!" Pan said. They had been doing this in every store for about 3 hours. "BRA!!! I'M TIRED!!! MY FEET ARE ABOUT TO FALL OFF!!!!" "Well, if you didn't refuse to every dress I picked, then we would've been done 2 hours ago!!" Suddenly, something caught Pan's eye. It was a black spaghetti strap dress that sparkled and had a slit on the right that went to mid-thigh. It was accompanied by a black satin shawl. "Bra, look." Bra stopped talking and looked at the dress. "PAN!!! YOU DO HAVE GOOD TASTE!!!" "Thanks, I think." "Hurry up!!! Let's get it!!!" The two ran to the dress and got it. They then took it to a cashier. "Antonio, how much is this dress?" Bra asked taking out her credit card. "Well, madam, this is one of a kind. Let me see." Antonio looked at it as if it were a diamond. "This is about $50,000." "$50,000!?! BRA!!!!! I CAN'T PAY FOR THIS!!!!" "That's why I'm paying for it!" "But, I can't let you pay for it!!!" "Yes you can!! Just think of this as a gift." "Well, okay." Bra gave Antonio her unlimited credit card,(wow! I'd like one of those!) and then they both went to a shoe store. Pan found some strapless black heels there. After they finished their meals at the food court, Bra took Pan to a beauty salon. There, Pan got a manicure, a pedicure, and her hair done. Her hair was piled on top of her head with ringlets falling down. "Now, let's go home," Bra said.
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"BRA!!!! HELP ME GET INTO THIS DRESS!!!!" Pan yelled. "Okay!!" Bra said. 'Wow, she can battle the world's strongest monster, but she can't get into a dress by herself,' Bra thought. "I'm coming!" Once Pan was in her dress, Bra applied the make-up. "You know, I coulda done the make-up by myself," Pan said. "Yeah, and come out lookin' like Frankenstein!" Bra said. After the make-up was applied, Pan draped her shawl around her shoulders and put on her heels. She gasped at her reflection. 'Since when did I get curves?' Pan thought. "PAN! YOU LOOK ABSOLUTELY STUNNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Bra shouted. "Thanks!" "Well, my brother's downstairs waiting for you." "Okay." The two walked out until they got to the top of the stairs. "TRUNKS!!!!! I think Pan's TOO pretty for you!!!" Bra said. Trunks just grunted. Then, Pan appeared and walked down the stairs. Trunks' eyes went wide and a pool of drool suddenly appear beneath him. "Trunks! Stop drooling over Panny! You guys are gonna be late if you don't hurry!" Bulma said. Vegeta started laughing at Trunks. "What happened to you, brat!?!" Trunks was still blue.(oohhh….I just thought of Big Fat Liar! Blue…*giggles*…..) He still looked like a blueberry. "Mom, did you come up with a formula yet?" "Yes. Follow me!" Bulma said. Moments later, Trunks came out of the lab looking like his old self again. "Well, let's go," Trunks said while looking at the dress and how much cleavage it showed. "Trunks, stop looking at my chest." "Yes ma'am." Both of them got into the limousine. Bra looked at the couple and thought of how cute they were. Then, she heard Pan. "TRUNKS!!! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO STOP LOOKING AT MY CHEST!!!!" "SORRY!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Restaurant ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"So, why couldn't Marron come?" Pan asked as the two entered the restaurant. "Nobody answered. I just kept hearing this voice saying 'We're sorry, but the number you dialed does not exist.'" "Trunks, what's her phone number?" "(490) 573-9816. Why?" "YOU BAKA!! HER NUMBER IS (490) 673- 9168!!!" "Oh. DAMNIT!!!! I CAN'T EVEN RECORD A TELEPHONE NUMBER RIGHT!!!!" They were seated at a private table in the back. "Hello Mr. Briefs," a man said. "Ah. You must be Raulph LeMonte." "Yes I am. Now, who is this young lady?" "My name is Son Pan sir. It's a pleasure to meet you," Pan said giving Raulph LeMonte a bright smile. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, too!" Raulph said. He had brown hair with golden highlights and beautiful blue eyes. He was pretty well built. "Please let me introduce you to my secretary. Her name is Stellana." "Hello!" a blonde girl said. She took one look at Trunks and immediately pushed Pan out of the way. Pan looked on in disgust as Stellana and Trunks took a seat next to one another. 'Uh….I think I'm gonna barf! Why does Trunks have to flirt with that ditz!?! Why do I have to sit next to this weak guy!?! Why am I asking myself all these questions!?! Why do I even care who Trunks flirts with!?!' Pan thought to herself.
"Excuse me Miss Son, but may I just compliment you on how beautiful you look." "Wow, thank you! You can just call me Pan, though." "I was wondering what you would be doing this Tuesday." 'Oh no!! Is he going to ask me out!?! Wait….is that Trunks giving Raulph a glare!?! Hmm..maybe I'll just play along,' Pan thought. "Just school." "Oh, well in that case, would you like to maybe go out sometime?" "Uh….." When she looked at Trunks giving Raulph a jealous look, she said, "Sure! I'd love to!" She could feel Trunks' ki skyrocket for a moment, then, it immediately lowered. 'This will be fun,' Pan thought. Pan let Raulph put his arm around her and started flirting. She received another growl from Trunks. 'OOOOOHHHH!!!!! IF RAULPH GOES ANY FURTHR THAN HER WAIST, I'M GONNA KILL HIM!!!!!!!! PAN'S MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!! WAIT!!! DID I JUST THINK WHAT I THOUGHT I THOUGHT!?!' Trunks started confusing himself with that thought. "Please excuse me. I need to use the restroom. I'll be right back," Trunks heard Pan say. He followed her into the girls' bathroom. "AHHH!!!!!!! TRUNKS!!!!!!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE GIRLS' BATHROOM!?!" "I need to tal- hey!! How come you guys get a couch in here?" "The couch a gathering place for girls to talk about how idiotic men are." "HEY!!!! THAT'S NOT FUNNY!!" "So, what is so important that you would risk your reputation by coming into the girls' bathroom?" "I need to tell you something." "What?" "I think I'm beginning to like you."
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HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!! CLIFFHAGER!!!!!!!!! Don't worry!! Everybody knows I update daily! What is Pan's reaction to this!?! Find out in the next chapter of Go Away! Thanks to DR. SQUEE, Bunny, Z, Hotohori4life, mrchezzysnickers, juliemoonstar, MiChan, *Ryoko* TP, Miss Myrhe, and ills!!!!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DB/Z/GT!!! Why couldn't I be related to Akira Toriyama?
Trunks:18
Goten:18
Ubuu:17
Marron:17
Pan:17
Bra:16
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Sunday ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"TRUNKS!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Bulma yelled. "IF YOU DON'T GET UP, I'LL TELL YOUR FATHER TO GIVE YOU ANOTHER BEATING!!!" "I'M UP!!" Trunks yelled. "Good, you have an important meeting with a client of mine. His name's Raulph LeMonte. He is the ambassador of Paris. You are going on a dinner date with him. You better bring someone along." "You mean a date???? Anyone I want????" "Yeah." "ALRIGHT!!!! I CAN FINALLY GO OUT WITH MARRON!!!! I'M GONNA GO CALL HER NOW!!" "Fine, fine. Breakfast will be ready in 15 minutes!" Bulma said skipping down the stairs.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Downstairs ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Pan, Vegeta, Bra, Goten, and Bulma were stuffing their faces. Well, Pan, Goten, and Vegeta were stuffing their faces. Bulma and Bra were just staring at them in disgust. "I think I'll skip breakfast mom. I'll just have a cup of orange juice," Bra said. "Okay honey." Bulma went to the refrigerator and got the orange juice carton. Just then, a grumpy Trunks came trudging down the stairs. "What's bitin' you, bro?" Bra asked. "Marron can't go." "Go to what?" "The dinner meeting." "Oh," Bra said. "I can't believe it!!!! The most eligible bachelor in the world, and I can't even get this one girl to go with me!!!" "You think too highly of yourself," Pan said with a mouthful of food. "I know!!!" Bra shouted. "You can take Pan!!!!!!!" "WHAT!?!" Both shouted. "NO WAY AM I GOING WITH HER!!!" Trunks yelled. "WELL, THERE'S NO WAY I'M GOING WITH SUCH A STUCK-UP BASTARD LIKE HIM!!!!" Pan shouted back mainly to Trunks. Trunks just scowled at her. "Oh, come on! This will be great!! Pan, we're going shopping." "NO!!!!!!!!!!!!" "Yes you will," Bra said giving Pan a glare that said you- better-or-else. Pan swallowed and nodded her head. "Good!" Bra said returning to her cheerful self again.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ At Mall ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"How about this one?" "Too short." "How about this one?" "Too much cleavage." "OOHHH!!! How about this one!?!" "Bra, that's a swimsuit! I'm not gonna wear a swimsuit to a dinner meeting!" Pan said. They had been doing this in every store for about 3 hours. "BRA!!! I'M TIRED!!! MY FEET ARE ABOUT TO FALL OFF!!!!" "Well, if you didn't refuse to every dress I picked, then we would've been done 2 hours ago!!" Suddenly, something caught Pan's eye. It was a black spaghetti strap dress that sparkled and had a slit on the right that went to mid-thigh. It was accompanied by a black satin shawl. "Bra, look." Bra stopped talking and looked at the dress. "PAN!!! YOU DO HAVE GOOD TASTE!!!" "Thanks, I think." "Hurry up!!! Let's get it!!!" The two ran to the dress and got it. They then took it to a cashier. "Antonio, how much is this dress?" Bra asked taking out her credit card. "Well, madam, this is one of a kind. Let me see." Antonio looked at it as if it were a diamond. "This is about $50,000." "$50,000!?! BRA!!!!! I CAN'T PAY FOR THIS!!!!" "That's why I'm paying for it!" "But, I can't let you pay for it!!!" "Yes you can!! Just think of this as a gift." "Well, okay." Bra gave Antonio her unlimited credit card,(wow! I'd like one of those!) and then they both went to a shoe store. Pan found some strapless black heels there. After they finished their meals at the food court, Bra took Pan to a beauty salon. There, Pan got a manicure, a pedicure, and her hair done. Her hair was piled on top of her head with ringlets falling down. "Now, let's go home," Bra said.
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"BRA!!!! HELP ME GET INTO THIS DRESS!!!!" Pan yelled. "Okay!!" Bra said. 'Wow, she can battle the world's strongest monster, but she can't get into a dress by herself,' Bra thought. "I'm coming!" Once Pan was in her dress, Bra applied the make-up. "You know, I coulda done the make-up by myself," Pan said. "Yeah, and come out lookin' like Frankenstein!" Bra said. After the make-up was applied, Pan draped her shawl around her shoulders and put on her heels. She gasped at her reflection. 'Since when did I get curves?' Pan thought. "PAN! YOU LOOK ABSOLUTELY STUNNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Bra shouted. "Thanks!" "Well, my brother's downstairs waiting for you." "Okay." The two walked out until they got to the top of the stairs. "TRUNKS!!!!! I think Pan's TOO pretty for you!!!" Bra said. Trunks just grunted. Then, Pan appeared and walked down the stairs. Trunks' eyes went wide and a pool of drool suddenly appear beneath him. "Trunks! Stop drooling over Panny! You guys are gonna be late if you don't hurry!" Bulma said. Vegeta started laughing at Trunks. "What happened to you, brat!?!" Trunks was still blue.(oohhh….I just thought of Big Fat Liar! Blue…*giggles*…..) He still looked like a blueberry. "Mom, did you come up with a formula yet?" "Yes. Follow me!" Bulma said. Moments later, Trunks came out of the lab looking like his old self again. "Well, let's go," Trunks said while looking at the dress and how much cleavage it showed. "Trunks, stop looking at my chest." "Yes ma'am." Both of them got into the limousine. Bra looked at the couple and thought of how cute they were. Then, she heard Pan. "TRUNKS!!! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO STOP LOOKING AT MY CHEST!!!!" "SORRY!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Restaurant ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"So, why couldn't Marron come?" Pan asked as the two entered the restaurant. "Nobody answered. I just kept hearing this voice saying 'We're sorry, but the number you dialed does not exist.'" "Trunks, what's her phone number?" "(490) 573-9816. Why?" "YOU BAKA!! HER NUMBER IS (490) 673- 9168!!!" "Oh. DAMNIT!!!! I CAN'T EVEN RECORD A TELEPHONE NUMBER RIGHT!!!!" They were seated at a private table in the back. "Hello Mr. Briefs," a man said. "Ah. You must be Raulph LeMonte." "Yes I am. Now, who is this young lady?" "My name is Son Pan sir. It's a pleasure to meet you," Pan said giving Raulph LeMonte a bright smile. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, too!" Raulph said. He had brown hair with golden highlights and beautiful blue eyes. He was pretty well built. "Please let me introduce you to my secretary. Her name is Stellana." "Hello!" a blonde girl said. She took one look at Trunks and immediately pushed Pan out of the way. Pan looked on in disgust as Stellana and Trunks took a seat next to one another. 'Uh….I think I'm gonna barf! Why does Trunks have to flirt with that ditz!?! Why do I have to sit next to this weak guy!?! Why am I asking myself all these questions!?! Why do I even care who Trunks flirts with!?!' Pan thought to herself.
"Excuse me Miss Son, but may I just compliment you on how beautiful you look." "Wow, thank you! You can just call me Pan, though." "I was wondering what you would be doing this Tuesday." 'Oh no!! Is he going to ask me out!?! Wait….is that Trunks giving Raulph a glare!?! Hmm..maybe I'll just play along,' Pan thought. "Just school." "Oh, well in that case, would you like to maybe go out sometime?" "Uh….." When she looked at Trunks giving Raulph a jealous look, she said, "Sure! I'd love to!" She could feel Trunks' ki skyrocket for a moment, then, it immediately lowered. 'This will be fun,' Pan thought. Pan let Raulph put his arm around her and started flirting. She received another growl from Trunks. 'OOOOOHHHH!!!!! IF RAULPH GOES ANY FURTHR THAN HER WAIST, I'M GONNA KILL HIM!!!!!!!! PAN'S MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!! WAIT!!! DID I JUST THINK WHAT I THOUGHT I THOUGHT!?!' Trunks started confusing himself with that thought. "Please excuse me. I need to use the restroom. I'll be right back," Trunks heard Pan say. He followed her into the girls' bathroom. "AHHH!!!!!!! TRUNKS!!!!!!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE GIRLS' BATHROOM!?!" "I need to tal- hey!! How come you guys get a couch in here?" "The couch a gathering place for girls to talk about how idiotic men are." "HEY!!!! THAT'S NOT FUNNY!!" "So, what is so important that you would risk your reputation by coming into the girls' bathroom?" "I need to tell you something." "What?" "I think I'm beginning to like you."
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HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!! CLIFFHAGER!!!!!!!!! Don't worry!! Everybody knows I update daily! What is Pan's reaction to this!?! Find out in the next chapter of Go Away! Thanks to DR. SQUEE, Bunny, Z, Hotohori4life, mrchezzysnickers, juliemoonstar, MiChan, *Ryoko* TP, Miss Myrhe, and ills!!!!