I am going to put this up early and get it out of my hair for now. I wanted
to spend the next couple of days adding some Decisions and DBU art to my
site (www.geocities.com/shadow_kitty_corner). I also need to work on DBU
and other fics that I have been playing around with. Should I start new
ones or just work with these for now?
Pan felts her cheeks flush to a bright red as Trunks leaned in closer and closer. They were only inches apart when the lights suddenly went out.
"What the HFIL?" exclaimed Trunks.
Pan felt his figure leave the couch and walk away. She sighed. 'That was too close, gaw I have been reading to many of Bra's Vogue magazines. I am so bored that I need to think about Trunks that way. I just have a crush on him because he is hot. Trunks isn't my type, I can't work in an office all day, I gotta fight and live in the sun.' She got off the couch and tried to follow Trunks in the dark. Pan relied on her hearing to track him, the pitch blackness was too much even for her saiyan senses. "Where are you going Trunks?"
The blue-eyed saiyan called from the door on the left. "I am going to check out the circuit box and try to figure out why we are standing here in the dark" He felt his way to one of the small cupboards in the bedroom and opened it. Inside was the circuit box he was searching for. He opened it up and began to feel his way around inside. "Damn it, I can't see a thing, I need a flash light!"
A small ki ball appeared to his left, lighting the side of his face with a soft glow. He lifted his eyes and saw Pan was leaning over him with a grin. "Need a light?" Trunks smiled sheepishly.
"That would have came to me eventually."
Pan plopped down on the bed holding the small ki ball in her hand. "Don't thank me, it was your idea earlier, remember?" Trunks grumbled underneath his breathe, trying to come up with an intelligent response. Finding none he continued to poke at the circuit box. Pan watched him with amusement. 'For a guy that is a supposed genius, he sure can be dense, probably from hanging around with Goten.'
After nearly ten minutes of pulling switches and cursing, Trunks groaned with the agony of defeat. "It's useless, there's no way I can fix this without new parts. Gaw, why did we even stay so late training? Really Pan, your ideas can be so stupid at times" Trunks felt something small and burning sear his jacket sleeve. Pan had thrown the ki ball at him and it extinguished upon his clothes, casting the house and bedroom into darkness again.
"Shut up Trunks, this was all your idea to get together and spar like old times. We could have waited till tomorrow but no, today was the only day you could fit into your damn schedule!" Pan yelled, jumping off the bed and grabbing the demi saiyan in a head lock. She tightened her grip as she continued to rant. "I've been home from school for almost three weeks and never saw you at all. Then you just show up out of the blue and say 'Hey Panny, bet I can still beat you up.' Like a fool I followed you out here just to be with you and now I am here trapped in a ugly little house in a cave during a storm with the biggest idiot I know and in case you missed it that idiot is you!" Pan slammed her knee into Trunks back and he yelled in shock.
Trunks pulled out of the headlock Pan had him in and slammed her against the wall as she prepared another ki blast to hurl at him. Surprised, Pan let go off the blast too late and it smashed into the wall with her. With a crackling noise the lights flickered began to flicker on and off. Both Pan and Trunks remained still until the lights stopped flickering and remained on.
"You ever think about becoming an electrician?" asked Trunks to the stunned Pan. She slid off the wall and responded with a choked giggle. Trunks grabbed a feather pillow from the bed and threw it at her head. It missed as Pan grabbed another pillow from its rest on a chair. With their feathery weapons of doom, both saiyans continued their battle royale.
Now I know that's not how you thought that little scenario would end. Neither did I. next post should be up before Thursday.
Pan felts her cheeks flush to a bright red as Trunks leaned in closer and closer. They were only inches apart when the lights suddenly went out.
"What the HFIL?" exclaimed Trunks.
Pan felt his figure leave the couch and walk away. She sighed. 'That was too close, gaw I have been reading to many of Bra's Vogue magazines. I am so bored that I need to think about Trunks that way. I just have a crush on him because he is hot. Trunks isn't my type, I can't work in an office all day, I gotta fight and live in the sun.' She got off the couch and tried to follow Trunks in the dark. Pan relied on her hearing to track him, the pitch blackness was too much even for her saiyan senses. "Where are you going Trunks?"
The blue-eyed saiyan called from the door on the left. "I am going to check out the circuit box and try to figure out why we are standing here in the dark" He felt his way to one of the small cupboards in the bedroom and opened it. Inside was the circuit box he was searching for. He opened it up and began to feel his way around inside. "Damn it, I can't see a thing, I need a flash light!"
A small ki ball appeared to his left, lighting the side of his face with a soft glow. He lifted his eyes and saw Pan was leaning over him with a grin. "Need a light?" Trunks smiled sheepishly.
"That would have came to me eventually."
Pan plopped down on the bed holding the small ki ball in her hand. "Don't thank me, it was your idea earlier, remember?" Trunks grumbled underneath his breathe, trying to come up with an intelligent response. Finding none he continued to poke at the circuit box. Pan watched him with amusement. 'For a guy that is a supposed genius, he sure can be dense, probably from hanging around with Goten.'
After nearly ten minutes of pulling switches and cursing, Trunks groaned with the agony of defeat. "It's useless, there's no way I can fix this without new parts. Gaw, why did we even stay so late training? Really Pan, your ideas can be so stupid at times" Trunks felt something small and burning sear his jacket sleeve. Pan had thrown the ki ball at him and it extinguished upon his clothes, casting the house and bedroom into darkness again.
"Shut up Trunks, this was all your idea to get together and spar like old times. We could have waited till tomorrow but no, today was the only day you could fit into your damn schedule!" Pan yelled, jumping off the bed and grabbing the demi saiyan in a head lock. She tightened her grip as she continued to rant. "I've been home from school for almost three weeks and never saw you at all. Then you just show up out of the blue and say 'Hey Panny, bet I can still beat you up.' Like a fool I followed you out here just to be with you and now I am here trapped in a ugly little house in a cave during a storm with the biggest idiot I know and in case you missed it that idiot is you!" Pan slammed her knee into Trunks back and he yelled in shock.
Trunks pulled out of the headlock Pan had him in and slammed her against the wall as she prepared another ki blast to hurl at him. Surprised, Pan let go off the blast too late and it smashed into the wall with her. With a crackling noise the lights flickered began to flicker on and off. Both Pan and Trunks remained still until the lights stopped flickering and remained on.
"You ever think about becoming an electrician?" asked Trunks to the stunned Pan. She slid off the wall and responded with a choked giggle. Trunks grabbed a feather pillow from the bed and threw it at her head. It missed as Pan grabbed another pillow from its rest on a chair. With their feathery weapons of doom, both saiyans continued their battle royale.
Now I know that's not how you thought that little scenario would end. Neither did I. next post should be up before Thursday.