Hello minna-san! I am now in Wisconson with a friend of mine at my
grandparents on a millartary base. I will be back Aug. 4th and post a new
chapter then.
Disclaimer: No offence to Barney fans but disclaimers is more annoying then him AND Harry Champ COMBINED!!!!!!!! Look in the past chapters for info on me owning Dragonball okay? I am getting tired of this.
I also forgot how old I said Pan was, let say she is almost 4 okay? Okay.
Trunks day dragged by s l o w l y. Imagine the last week of school, and multiply that slowness by 10000, that is how Trunks clock ran. He felt as if he was about to burst with anticipation. He wanted as if to fly around the earth thousands of times to wear off all of his extra energy that his body seemed to take up when he did his test run with his class paper. ~Flash back to earlier that day.~ He found out on the first try on the piece of paper that he could not get it back. This puzzled him. How was he going to get back, when he ever decided to get back that is. He then searched the inside and found a wristband that had several buttons on it and he figured that one could return you to your own time, if you set it to that time that is. ~End flash back~
"Hey Trunks, some thing eating you?" Bulma asked as she was preparing dinner while Trunks was watching TV.
'Oh great, I am too tense.' Trunks thought, "No mom, why?" Trunks asked from the couch where he was laying on his side with his head propped up on pillows.
"You seem to jump at every thing, a pan dropping and stuff like that. I am getting worried about you." Bulma said with worry deep in her eyes.
'Great, GREAT!!!' Trunks thought while his eyebrows narrowed... "What do I do now?!!?' Trunks thought desperately, 'I know!' "I am not feeling good, that is all." Trunks lied with smoothness.
"Oh, you are? Why did you not tell me before sweetie?" Bulma said worried, "What is it? Head hurt, ears, stomach?" She asked heading towards the medicine cabinet.
Pan was mad. REALLY mad. She had to go to Day Care because her mom is going to get a job to get some extra money. That means back to the damn bullies. "But mom! Why can't I go to work WITH you? Or dad?" Pan pleaded while being propped up with her elbows on her bed, still groggy from sleep.
"It is final." Videl said in stop-right-there-it-is-done-with voice then headed over to Pan's dresser to select some thing for her to wear, which were pink pants and a white shirt with some flower prints on it. "Now, get dressed, you don't want mommy to be late for work now do you?" Videl asked with a smile on her face as she walked back over to Pan and kissed her on her forehead and left Pan to get dressed.
As Pan pulled the shirt over to her head, she thought about spending the day with her uncle, who was on summer vacation. She could just fly out of the window as she heard Trunks do. She concerted that thought for a second, and then shook her head; she did not want her mom to be mad at her.
"Good bye Pan, have a good day! I will be here for you at 5 o clock today." Videl said as she stood in front of the door of the classroom Pan was in all year. Pan then looked up sadly at her mother, not wanting to go back into the same jail cell. Videl brushed Pans cheek softly and left.
As Pan watched her mothers retreating back, she heard, or rather as felt, three familiar boys approach her. She sighed deeply and turned to head towards the boys, wanting to get into the classroom and stay by the teacher, that is what her mom always told her, but some times that did not work.
"Well, isn't it the little Son Pan eh? Glad to see we are both going to be tougher for some more time?" The blond 'leader' of the small grope sneered.
"Just let me through and I promise to stay out of your way like I did all year." Pan said as she stopped as the three boys blocked her way into the room. Then very Vegita like grins broke their faces.
"I mean it!" Pan said starting to get very mad. The boys just laughed and walked in side, leaving Pan stewing in anger as she stood out side. Then for no good reason, she looked up at the sky to see it clouding over, it would rain soon, and that fitted Pans mood just fine. She decided to stay out side, in a tree. She did not care if it was going to storm she WANTED it to.
Later that day, the three boys came back out side to show their teacher that Pan was up in a tree because they told on her. How they found out, she did not, she guessed they were spying on her, and that made her even MORE mad then she already was. The teacher then started yelling at her because 'she did not want her to break her neck if she fell.' 'wow, she actually cares about me. maybe she is concerned because she does not want to get sued.' Pan thought from a high branch where she could already feel drops of rain. Pan sighed and yelled, "Okay, I'd move if I were you!" and jumped down with ease.
"DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN SON PAN! OR YOU GET TIME OUT!" The blond haired teacher yelled at her after she recovered from shock. Pan just gritted her teeth, the anger was mounting, and quickly. "I would not yell at me, it is all because of them!" Pan cried franticly, "They have been picking on me for ever!"
"Now Pan! That is a horrible thing to say, they are little angels! Now go inside and sit in the corner till I tell you to get out! Now! Go!" The blond teacher yelled and pointed inside though the blinding rain and Pan went inside, seething in anger.
While Pan was sitting in the dreaded time out chair, her anger mounted and mounted, as she recalled all those horrible memories from this so called 'school.' She then started tapping her foot softly so she would not burst out in anger and hatred. 'Control your anger Pan, come on!' She thought nervously. Pan did not know there were two transformations, one for males and one for females. She would soon know.
That is all I am going to do for this chapter, I am not in my best writing mood at the moment, and I am trying to make out my chicken scratch writing because I did a chapter over at a friends house.
| | | V Oh come on, you know you wanna.
Disclaimer: No offence to Barney fans but disclaimers is more annoying then him AND Harry Champ COMBINED!!!!!!!! Look in the past chapters for info on me owning Dragonball okay? I am getting tired of this.
I also forgot how old I said Pan was, let say she is almost 4 okay? Okay.
Trunks day dragged by s l o w l y. Imagine the last week of school, and multiply that slowness by 10000, that is how Trunks clock ran. He felt as if he was about to burst with anticipation. He wanted as if to fly around the earth thousands of times to wear off all of his extra energy that his body seemed to take up when he did his test run with his class paper. ~Flash back to earlier that day.~ He found out on the first try on the piece of paper that he could not get it back. This puzzled him. How was he going to get back, when he ever decided to get back that is. He then searched the inside and found a wristband that had several buttons on it and he figured that one could return you to your own time, if you set it to that time that is. ~End flash back~
"Hey Trunks, some thing eating you?" Bulma asked as she was preparing dinner while Trunks was watching TV.
'Oh great, I am too tense.' Trunks thought, "No mom, why?" Trunks asked from the couch where he was laying on his side with his head propped up on pillows.
"You seem to jump at every thing, a pan dropping and stuff like that. I am getting worried about you." Bulma said with worry deep in her eyes.
'Great, GREAT!!!' Trunks thought while his eyebrows narrowed... "What do I do now?!!?' Trunks thought desperately, 'I know!' "I am not feeling good, that is all." Trunks lied with smoothness.
"Oh, you are? Why did you not tell me before sweetie?" Bulma said worried, "What is it? Head hurt, ears, stomach?" She asked heading towards the medicine cabinet.
Pan was mad. REALLY mad. She had to go to Day Care because her mom is going to get a job to get some extra money. That means back to the damn bullies. "But mom! Why can't I go to work WITH you? Or dad?" Pan pleaded while being propped up with her elbows on her bed, still groggy from sleep.
"It is final." Videl said in stop-right-there-it-is-done-with voice then headed over to Pan's dresser to select some thing for her to wear, which were pink pants and a white shirt with some flower prints on it. "Now, get dressed, you don't want mommy to be late for work now do you?" Videl asked with a smile on her face as she walked back over to Pan and kissed her on her forehead and left Pan to get dressed.
As Pan pulled the shirt over to her head, she thought about spending the day with her uncle, who was on summer vacation. She could just fly out of the window as she heard Trunks do. She concerted that thought for a second, and then shook her head; she did not want her mom to be mad at her.
"Good bye Pan, have a good day! I will be here for you at 5 o clock today." Videl said as she stood in front of the door of the classroom Pan was in all year. Pan then looked up sadly at her mother, not wanting to go back into the same jail cell. Videl brushed Pans cheek softly and left.
As Pan watched her mothers retreating back, she heard, or rather as felt, three familiar boys approach her. She sighed deeply and turned to head towards the boys, wanting to get into the classroom and stay by the teacher, that is what her mom always told her, but some times that did not work.
"Well, isn't it the little Son Pan eh? Glad to see we are both going to be tougher for some more time?" The blond 'leader' of the small grope sneered.
"Just let me through and I promise to stay out of your way like I did all year." Pan said as she stopped as the three boys blocked her way into the room. Then very Vegita like grins broke their faces.
"I mean it!" Pan said starting to get very mad. The boys just laughed and walked in side, leaving Pan stewing in anger as she stood out side. Then for no good reason, she looked up at the sky to see it clouding over, it would rain soon, and that fitted Pans mood just fine. She decided to stay out side, in a tree. She did not care if it was going to storm she WANTED it to.
Later that day, the three boys came back out side to show their teacher that Pan was up in a tree because they told on her. How they found out, she did not, she guessed they were spying on her, and that made her even MORE mad then she already was. The teacher then started yelling at her because 'she did not want her to break her neck if she fell.' 'wow, she actually cares about me. maybe she is concerned because she does not want to get sued.' Pan thought from a high branch where she could already feel drops of rain. Pan sighed and yelled, "Okay, I'd move if I were you!" and jumped down with ease.
"DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN SON PAN! OR YOU GET TIME OUT!" The blond haired teacher yelled at her after she recovered from shock. Pan just gritted her teeth, the anger was mounting, and quickly. "I would not yell at me, it is all because of them!" Pan cried franticly, "They have been picking on me for ever!"
"Now Pan! That is a horrible thing to say, they are little angels! Now go inside and sit in the corner till I tell you to get out! Now! Go!" The blond teacher yelled and pointed inside though the blinding rain and Pan went inside, seething in anger.
While Pan was sitting in the dreaded time out chair, her anger mounted and mounted, as she recalled all those horrible memories from this so called 'school.' She then started tapping her foot softly so she would not burst out in anger and hatred. 'Control your anger Pan, come on!' She thought nervously. Pan did not know there were two transformations, one for males and one for females. She would soon know.
That is all I am going to do for this chapter, I am not in my best writing mood at the moment, and I am trying to make out my chicken scratch writing because I did a chapter over at a friends house.
| | | V Oh come on, you know you wanna.
