A/N: Nobody guessed right! That's a good thing, cause aren't good stories
unpredictable? Thank you everybody for all the wonderful reviews, and only
on the first two chapters too! ^_^ Oh yeah, and my story tends to have plot
holes, where you have to use your imagination to figure out what happened.
Chapter Three
"Mirai Trunks?"
"Who are you?" the familiar lavender-haired warrior asked.
"Me? I'm Arrow, and I'm going to be-er am you older-er younger sister? Argh! I'm going to be Chibi's older sister. Bulma and Vegeta are adopting me," Arrow attempted to explain.
"Umm, ok," Mirai Trunks accepted the explanation for now, and headed in.
Now even more late, Arrow blurred as she ran to school. After talking with the principal about her classes, she went to her second class, having missed the first one. She hesitantly entered the classroom.
"Hi, I'm Arrow," she glanced down at the sheet; she was registered as Arrow Briefs, "Arrow Briefs?"
Whispers went through the classroom as the students figured out that she must be related to the rich and famous Briefs. The teacher welcomed Arrow warmly.
"You can sit next to Son Gohan. You must be new here, as I notice that foreign students tend to say their last name after their first."
"Hi Arrow," whispered Gohan, once Arrow was seated.
"Shut up Kakarrot spawn," she hissed back.
Gohan was clearly disappointed at this reaction and sunk back into his seat.
"What's she got against you?" Videl whispered, shooting a look at Arrow and very deliberately snaked her hand around Gohan's waist.
"Bitch!" hissed Arrow, for some reason furious.
The small insult did what it was supposed to, as Videl, taken aback, removed her arm.
*Was that jealously?* wondered Gohan at Arrow's strange reaction to Videl.
Halfway through the class, there was an interruption.
"Class, we have another exchange student. What's your name?"
Trying to ignore the glances of Gohan and Arrow, he replied, "I'm Trunks Brief."
"Are you Arrow's brother?" asked the teacher.
Glancing over at Arrow, Trunks nodded. (A/N: Mirai Trunks will be Trunks unless he's with Chibi)
"Well, you can sit next to her."
Trunks walked over and took the empty seat next to Arrow, the one Gohan wasn't in.
"Trunks! You're back!" Gohan said to Trunks.
"Yeah," he grinned, and then turned to Arrow, "Arrow? Bulma told me about you."
"Hello? Are you going to introduce me?" Videl glared at Trunks.
A little taken aback, Gohan nodded at Arrow.
"Well Videl," Arrow said in the sweetest voice she could manage, "This is my brother, Mirai-er Trunks."
"Future?" Videl asked skeptically.
"It's his nickname," Gohan jumped in quickly, "We used to joke that he lived in the future, you know, never paying attention to the here and now."
"Right," Videl said, still suspicious, as if he would suddenly grow a tail and turn into a giant monkey.
"Yeah," replied Arrow, in a very cold voice.
*Why don't I like Videl?* she thought to herself, *She's a female fighter, like me. But,* another inner voice chimed in, *you know what happens with Gohan and Videl.*
Arrow shook her head, and started taking notes on what the teacher was saying. Other than slight mistakes at gym and lunch, every other class went normally.
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After school was when Arrow would train. She trained by herself for a while, but that quickly grew boring. Arrow trotted over to the gravity room and knocked.
"Do not interrupt my training!"
"Umm Vegeta? Can you train me?" asked Arrow.
"Not you, brat! You may be my daughter now by weak human customs, but you will never be royal," said the snarling voice of Vegeta.
"Whoa, someone's in a bad mood today," she commented to herself, "I wonder who else is available."
She walked into CC and found Bulma in one of the labs.
"Hey Bulma?" she asked.
"Yeah?" Bulma answered.
"I need someone to train with and Vegeta, I mean "dad", is in a bad mood. Geez, I'll never get in the habit of calling you guys mom and dad."
"Aww, that's ok. Tell you what, I think Goku or Gohan is free."
"Kakarrot or Kakarrot's brat??"
"You know, that "brat" is older than you. Go train with him"
"But-"
"No buts, young lady."
Arrow groaned as she flew off. She did a quick calculation in her head and determined that, if Arrow had really been Vegeta and Bulma's child, Bulma would have been around 20 when she would be born.
"She really could have been my mother," Arrow commented to herself, "Funny, I never really thought of her being so old."
Landing at the Son house, she glanced around. Arrow wondered where Gohan could be. She took to the air and concentrated on finding Gohan's ki. Arrow had really learned a lot in a few days.
*Ah ha!* she thought as she flew towards the city. Landing in a deserted alley near where she had felt Gohan's ki, Arrow walked out and saw a very familiar figure.
A/N: Another cliffhanger! 2 in a row too! Please forgive me! Anyhow, today is 9/11 and I have a little poem thingy that I wanted to put somewhere, so I hope you don't mind if you could take the time to read it? Thankya!
Two planes crashed in the Twin Towers The news spreads quickly From classrooms to halls Until everyone knows
An announcement airs Tells us what we already know Spreading fear and panic For it's true
Will we all die? A student asks The teachers don't know They're no more informed than us
Another plane, and another The news spreads once again One in the Pentagon One thwarted from its destination
Some students panic, some disbelieve But whatever the case It's true And that's scariest of all
The towers fell Two symbols of freedom So many killed So many died Trying to save the thousands killed
When will it stop? This horrid pain Everyone worries about someone Someone who was there
A thousand emails forwarded Projecting the pain of a nation For after we grieve We will fight
A million TV shows All crying out revenge Watch out everyone America is angry
And if these words are forgotten The memory is seared to our souls For one word is cried the world Why?
Chapter Three
"Mirai Trunks?"
"Who are you?" the familiar lavender-haired warrior asked.
"Me? I'm Arrow, and I'm going to be-er am you older-er younger sister? Argh! I'm going to be Chibi's older sister. Bulma and Vegeta are adopting me," Arrow attempted to explain.
"Umm, ok," Mirai Trunks accepted the explanation for now, and headed in.
Now even more late, Arrow blurred as she ran to school. After talking with the principal about her classes, she went to her second class, having missed the first one. She hesitantly entered the classroom.
"Hi, I'm Arrow," she glanced down at the sheet; she was registered as Arrow Briefs, "Arrow Briefs?"
Whispers went through the classroom as the students figured out that she must be related to the rich and famous Briefs. The teacher welcomed Arrow warmly.
"You can sit next to Son Gohan. You must be new here, as I notice that foreign students tend to say their last name after their first."
"Hi Arrow," whispered Gohan, once Arrow was seated.
"Shut up Kakarrot spawn," she hissed back.
Gohan was clearly disappointed at this reaction and sunk back into his seat.
"What's she got against you?" Videl whispered, shooting a look at Arrow and very deliberately snaked her hand around Gohan's waist.
"Bitch!" hissed Arrow, for some reason furious.
The small insult did what it was supposed to, as Videl, taken aback, removed her arm.
*Was that jealously?* wondered Gohan at Arrow's strange reaction to Videl.
Halfway through the class, there was an interruption.
"Class, we have another exchange student. What's your name?"
Trying to ignore the glances of Gohan and Arrow, he replied, "I'm Trunks Brief."
"Are you Arrow's brother?" asked the teacher.
Glancing over at Arrow, Trunks nodded. (A/N: Mirai Trunks will be Trunks unless he's with Chibi)
"Well, you can sit next to her."
Trunks walked over and took the empty seat next to Arrow, the one Gohan wasn't in.
"Trunks! You're back!" Gohan said to Trunks.
"Yeah," he grinned, and then turned to Arrow, "Arrow? Bulma told me about you."
"Hello? Are you going to introduce me?" Videl glared at Trunks.
A little taken aback, Gohan nodded at Arrow.
"Well Videl," Arrow said in the sweetest voice she could manage, "This is my brother, Mirai-er Trunks."
"Future?" Videl asked skeptically.
"It's his nickname," Gohan jumped in quickly, "We used to joke that he lived in the future, you know, never paying attention to the here and now."
"Right," Videl said, still suspicious, as if he would suddenly grow a tail and turn into a giant monkey.
"Yeah," replied Arrow, in a very cold voice.
*Why don't I like Videl?* she thought to herself, *She's a female fighter, like me. But,* another inner voice chimed in, *you know what happens with Gohan and Videl.*
Arrow shook her head, and started taking notes on what the teacher was saying. Other than slight mistakes at gym and lunch, every other class went normally.
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After school was when Arrow would train. She trained by herself for a while, but that quickly grew boring. Arrow trotted over to the gravity room and knocked.
"Do not interrupt my training!"
"Umm Vegeta? Can you train me?" asked Arrow.
"Not you, brat! You may be my daughter now by weak human customs, but you will never be royal," said the snarling voice of Vegeta.
"Whoa, someone's in a bad mood today," she commented to herself, "I wonder who else is available."
She walked into CC and found Bulma in one of the labs.
"Hey Bulma?" she asked.
"Yeah?" Bulma answered.
"I need someone to train with and Vegeta, I mean "dad", is in a bad mood. Geez, I'll never get in the habit of calling you guys mom and dad."
"Aww, that's ok. Tell you what, I think Goku or Gohan is free."
"Kakarrot or Kakarrot's brat??"
"You know, that "brat" is older than you. Go train with him"
"But-"
"No buts, young lady."
Arrow groaned as she flew off. She did a quick calculation in her head and determined that, if Arrow had really been Vegeta and Bulma's child, Bulma would have been around 20 when she would be born.
"She really could have been my mother," Arrow commented to herself, "Funny, I never really thought of her being so old."
Landing at the Son house, she glanced around. Arrow wondered where Gohan could be. She took to the air and concentrated on finding Gohan's ki. Arrow had really learned a lot in a few days.
*Ah ha!* she thought as she flew towards the city. Landing in a deserted alley near where she had felt Gohan's ki, Arrow walked out and saw a very familiar figure.
A/N: Another cliffhanger! 2 in a row too! Please forgive me! Anyhow, today is 9/11 and I have a little poem thingy that I wanted to put somewhere, so I hope you don't mind if you could take the time to read it? Thankya!
Two planes crashed in the Twin Towers The news spreads quickly From classrooms to halls Until everyone knows
An announcement airs Tells us what we already know Spreading fear and panic For it's true
Will we all die? A student asks The teachers don't know They're no more informed than us
Another plane, and another The news spreads once again One in the Pentagon One thwarted from its destination
Some students panic, some disbelieve But whatever the case It's true And that's scariest of all
The towers fell Two symbols of freedom So many killed So many died Trying to save the thousands killed
When will it stop? This horrid pain Everyone worries about someone Someone who was there
A thousand emails forwarded Projecting the pain of a nation For after we grieve We will fight
A million TV shows All crying out revenge Watch out everyone America is angry
And if these words are forgotten The memory is seared to our souls For one word is cried the world Why?