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"OH YEA! IN YOUR FACE!!!!! I WON!!!!!!" Goten yell triumphantly as the tiger wearing the blue hat crossed the finish line, and Trunks got second with the monkey.
"Aw man! Look what time it is!" Goku said noticing where the sun was in the sky after he and Vegita resumed their fight after taking a much-needed break. "ChiChi would be angry if Goten and me came home late, plus I am getting kinda hungry. Nice fight by the way, well, better go grab Goten and get going home." Goku yawned and got tiredly up and headed toward the door that opened up into the living room where a big screen TV and several gaming systems were held.
As Vegita watched Goku and his brat leave laughing and joking around, then to race up into the sky, he thought how his life could be different, spending time with his eldest brat and all. He thought if his life could ever be as good as Kakarots'. He shrugged off that thought, and decided to go inside to check up on his princess.
"Hey mom? You need some help?" Trunks asked as he stepped into his mothers' lab to see her underneath the time machine that Bulma was duplicating from the sketches she got from Mirai Trunks time machine.
"No thanks hun. Why don't you go read your required reading list so you can get that out of the way so you wont have to worry about it?" Bulma said while scooting out from underneath it with oil stained on her white lab coat and her hair a mess. Trunks wanted to take a picture; he almost never got to see his mom like this. He sighed and nodded.
~ 3 mouths later, Trunks and Goten are back in school. This is where I leave you off…~
Goten happily lifted up the yellow paper that was on the seat of his blue chair at lunch in the back of the cafeteria, and read it. 'Wow, bring your father to school day! Cool!' Goten happily thought when he was done reading it. He would love to bring his dad to school one day. He set it down, and then dug out a capsule out of his pocket backed up a couple of feet, pressed the button and threw it on the table, and their lay a huge pile of home cooked food. Goten pulled out the plastic chair, sat down and started devouring the large pile.
"Okay class, class is out, have a great rest of the day! See you tomorrow!" The red haired teacher yelled over the noise of chairs being pushed back, books slammed closed and cheers to be out of class. Trunks was one of the first students to race out of the door, because he was always ready to go 30 minutes of the hour class period, thanks to being the blue haired brilliant scientist son.
'Finally out of the fiery underworld!' Trunks cheered in the depths of his mind as he walked down the halls to lunch with his books, he would work on work that he would do in class two weeks into the future. He was planning to sleep, or doodle in class for the remaining two mouths of school.
As he walked in the cafeteria, his hearing picked out pieces parts of conversations at different tables "I am bringing my dad! I want HIM to see what school is like!!!!" "I don't want mine to come, he would just embarrass me… but isn't that what they are for after all?" Trunks eyes grew wide… he was in the process of going around tables to the back and putting pieces together to make since of what was going on. Then it hit him, there was going to be a 'bring your dearest and most loving father to your wonderful school day.'
Goten looked up from his nearly diminished pile of food as Trunks walked as if he was walking to his grave, face ash white, eyes to the ground and slumped over. Goten tilted his head as his best friend pulled out a chair, plopped down and banged his head into the table countless times, causing the entire school to shake. "Uhh… mind telling me what is wrong Trunks?" Goten asked while his friend was in the process of re molding the table.
Trunks paused for a second to survey the damage, and got up, and took the yellow death certificate off of the seat and put it on the table, and pointed at it as if he wanted to ki beam it, sat back down and continued to bang his head in to the table. People were staring, but heck, he did not care!
Goten watched helplessly as Trunks ruined the table, he wanted him to stop, he would probably get in trouble… but his mom could buy a new table, probably new tables, made in pure gold, for the school if she had to, and that would not even be a drop in the bucket.
Five minutes later, Trunks stopped and composed him self. Then he was aware of the countless pairs of eyes on him as the school stopped to shake. He then sighed turned, and gave them don't-you-dare-mess-with-me-because-I- can-so-pound-you-into-dust look with a raised eyebrow. All the students blinked all at once, and went back to eating with a few mumbles here and there, but it was relatively quiet.
"Wath ith warong Tarunks? Ith it thpat *gulp* bring your father to school day thing?" Goten asked when the normal noise level returned.
Trunks nodded sadly, "I don't want him to come, and if he does… your dad, my dad…" Trunks gulped and his eyes cast down to the table, and then felt how deep the dent was, and felt his head, which was in no pain, and noted that there was no lump or burse.
"Hmm I would of never thought about that… I wonder what is going to happen. By the way how are things going between you and your dad Trunks?" Goten said ignoring the food lying out in front of him.
"I am not sure if I really WANT to know what is going to happen." Trunks said and got out of the hard plastic red chair he was sitting in and picked out a blue stripped capsule, pushed the button and threw it on the table and food, similar to Gotens use to be pile, and started eating. Goten joined in and finished his. For once, no one DARED to look at the two best friends.
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Well, there is the end of chapter 16 of Lavender Tears. I would like to say a big thanks to my good friend Dark Angel Himeko for reading parts of this chapter before it went up, and said if it was good or not, and she said yes for every thing I did, and made no changes. Thanks!!!!
Story Advertising: Wish For The Past. By one of my most FAVORIT authors, Burenda. She… SO FAR, has 1207 reviews. This story is one of the BEST stories I have ever read. She is the one who got me started on making fan fics. It has ONLY 135,162 words.
Summery: Goten makes a wish to meet his grandfather, Bardock, landing himself in the past and a load of trouble, while Trunks does his best to find his missing friend.
This fan fic is one of the best of all time!
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"OH YEA! IN YOUR FACE!!!!! I WON!!!!!!" Goten yell triumphantly as the tiger wearing the blue hat crossed the finish line, and Trunks got second with the monkey.
"Aw man! Look what time it is!" Goku said noticing where the sun was in the sky after he and Vegita resumed their fight after taking a much-needed break. "ChiChi would be angry if Goten and me came home late, plus I am getting kinda hungry. Nice fight by the way, well, better go grab Goten and get going home." Goku yawned and got tiredly up and headed toward the door that opened up into the living room where a big screen TV and several gaming systems were held.
As Vegita watched Goku and his brat leave laughing and joking around, then to race up into the sky, he thought how his life could be different, spending time with his eldest brat and all. He thought if his life could ever be as good as Kakarots'. He shrugged off that thought, and decided to go inside to check up on his princess.
"Hey mom? You need some help?" Trunks asked as he stepped into his mothers' lab to see her underneath the time machine that Bulma was duplicating from the sketches she got from Mirai Trunks time machine.
"No thanks hun. Why don't you go read your required reading list so you can get that out of the way so you wont have to worry about it?" Bulma said while scooting out from underneath it with oil stained on her white lab coat and her hair a mess. Trunks wanted to take a picture; he almost never got to see his mom like this. He sighed and nodded.
~ 3 mouths later, Trunks and Goten are back in school. This is where I leave you off…~
Goten happily lifted up the yellow paper that was on the seat of his blue chair at lunch in the back of the cafeteria, and read it. 'Wow, bring your father to school day! Cool!' Goten happily thought when he was done reading it. He would love to bring his dad to school one day. He set it down, and then dug out a capsule out of his pocket backed up a couple of feet, pressed the button and threw it on the table, and their lay a huge pile of home cooked food. Goten pulled out the plastic chair, sat down and started devouring the large pile.
"Okay class, class is out, have a great rest of the day! See you tomorrow!" The red haired teacher yelled over the noise of chairs being pushed back, books slammed closed and cheers to be out of class. Trunks was one of the first students to race out of the door, because he was always ready to go 30 minutes of the hour class period, thanks to being the blue haired brilliant scientist son.
'Finally out of the fiery underworld!' Trunks cheered in the depths of his mind as he walked down the halls to lunch with his books, he would work on work that he would do in class two weeks into the future. He was planning to sleep, or doodle in class for the remaining two mouths of school.
As he walked in the cafeteria, his hearing picked out pieces parts of conversations at different tables "I am bringing my dad! I want HIM to see what school is like!!!!" "I don't want mine to come, he would just embarrass me… but isn't that what they are for after all?" Trunks eyes grew wide… he was in the process of going around tables to the back and putting pieces together to make since of what was going on. Then it hit him, there was going to be a 'bring your dearest and most loving father to your wonderful school day.'
Goten looked up from his nearly diminished pile of food as Trunks walked as if he was walking to his grave, face ash white, eyes to the ground and slumped over. Goten tilted his head as his best friend pulled out a chair, plopped down and banged his head into the table countless times, causing the entire school to shake. "Uhh… mind telling me what is wrong Trunks?" Goten asked while his friend was in the process of re molding the table.
Trunks paused for a second to survey the damage, and got up, and took the yellow death certificate off of the seat and put it on the table, and pointed at it as if he wanted to ki beam it, sat back down and continued to bang his head in to the table. People were staring, but heck, he did not care!
Goten watched helplessly as Trunks ruined the table, he wanted him to stop, he would probably get in trouble… but his mom could buy a new table, probably new tables, made in pure gold, for the school if she had to, and that would not even be a drop in the bucket.
Five minutes later, Trunks stopped and composed him self. Then he was aware of the countless pairs of eyes on him as the school stopped to shake. He then sighed turned, and gave them don't-you-dare-mess-with-me-because-I- can-so-pound-you-into-dust look with a raised eyebrow. All the students blinked all at once, and went back to eating with a few mumbles here and there, but it was relatively quiet.
"Wath ith warong Tarunks? Ith it thpat *gulp* bring your father to school day thing?" Goten asked when the normal noise level returned.
Trunks nodded sadly, "I don't want him to come, and if he does… your dad, my dad…" Trunks gulped and his eyes cast down to the table, and then felt how deep the dent was, and felt his head, which was in no pain, and noted that there was no lump or burse.
"Hmm I would of never thought about that… I wonder what is going to happen. By the way how are things going between you and your dad Trunks?" Goten said ignoring the food lying out in front of him.
"I am not sure if I really WANT to know what is going to happen." Trunks said and got out of the hard plastic red chair he was sitting in and picked out a blue stripped capsule, pushed the button and threw it on the table and food, similar to Gotens use to be pile, and started eating. Goten joined in and finished his. For once, no one DARED to look at the two best friends.
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Well, there is the end of chapter 16 of Lavender Tears. I would like to say a big thanks to my good friend Dark Angel Himeko for reading parts of this chapter before it went up, and said if it was good or not, and she said yes for every thing I did, and made no changes. Thanks!!!!
Story Advertising: Wish For The Past. By one of my most FAVORIT authors, Burenda. She… SO FAR, has 1207 reviews. This story is one of the BEST stories I have ever read. She is the one who got me started on making fan fics. It has ONLY 135,162 words.
Summery: Goten makes a wish to meet his grandfather, Bardock, landing himself in the past and a load of trouble, while Trunks does his best to find his missing friend.
This fan fic is one of the best of all time!
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V It isn't had to review, just click and type *halo*
