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note: This chapter might be shorter than most. Since I only have 'bout 30 or 40 mins to write. Then again I do type fast....
Chapter 3: Deep Within An Innocent Eye.
~
A blond woman looked ahead of her to see a man and woman looking at her. Today she would tell her part of the story. She was the friend, the witness, she had seen the crush grow into something more, something dangerous. This was the outcome because of her silence.
"Are you ready, Ms.Brolue?"
"Mmm-hmmm" The woman nodded,
"You do realize, whatever you say will be recorded and used in the court of law and will either help or prosecute, correct?"
"Can we just get it on? I don't want to think about what my truth can do! I just *don't* want to think about it."
The woman grabbed her hand, "I understand. Yet, realize this is your option. Please.."
The witness nodded, "Okay, turn on the tape, I'm ready"
"Finally" The man muttered while turning on the tape.
*
Well, Pan and I decided that we would surprise the teacher. Show him exactly just how much we the girls appreciate him. Even though, we all didn't get along when it came to him. But it was time to show a bit teach appreciation. We had gotten the idea when one of the girls little sister had bragged about teachers appreciation week.
The light bulb went on. Pan would go get the plan started since she was brave beyond all of us. I was envious of how she could go on with no shame, or embarrassment.
I slipped to my seat and cheered her on as she looked to me for encouragement. I did thumbs up,
"You go girl!" I whispered, winking.
She nodded and walked up to him.
"Ms. Son, you seem very happy."
"Ya, I am."
Trunks smiled.
" I hope the rest of the day is better for you."
"I hope so too, today I got an on my test and I just know my grades are going to go up."
"I hope so. Looks like by me calling your parents did a good thing."
Her eyes flash annoyance and anger and was quickly covered up. I remember the day before she was telling me how she played him for a fool, telling him she was glad he called her parents. I still couldn't believe he believed her.
"Yup, and I can't wait to learn science."
I shook my head, the game Pan was playing was a *very* humorous one. Now you're probably wondering what we the girls did. Nothing big, just something very stupid and funny. I now find it embarrassing that we did it, but it was nothing really. Just a bunch of girls practically confessing their love for their science teacher.
"Uh, Mr.Briefs?"
"Yes,?"
"Um...well, um, you know how it's teacher appreciation week and all?"
He arched an eyebrow. I would have to, a bunch of high schoolers actually caring about teach appreciation week? Hell, we didn't even care elementary school.
"Yes,..."
"Well, the girls and I decided we wanted to show you appreciation by doing a cheer."
"A, uh, cheer?"
"Yeah, like a cheerleading cheer."
"Uh...okay."
Pan started jumping slightly and you can hear the girls in the background murmuring in anticipation and nervousness. Pan turned to us and looked at us. Show time.
I got up with the other girls to position. We all lined up behind Pan. Of course, we moved all of the chairs and desks. We didn't want to embarrass ourselves while presenting ourselves to the hunk of all.
"All right, Girls. One, Two, Three..."
"Briefs, Briefs. He's the bomb, he can tell us how to build a tomb. Science his subject, and he just love him. Reminds me of the clothing briefs."
"Purple Hair---"
"Lavender." Mr.Briefs interrupted. The whole class erupted in laughter. Especially Pan.
"Whatever! Back again, Blue, blue, blue eyes, baby. So fine, I want him to be fine. Why Girls? Why Girls? Why Girls? Because he's Mr.Briefs"
Of course there was dancing, but I am too embarrass to go into detail with that. Every clapped and laughed and then we set up the desk again and went to work.
You could see Pan always looking at Trun--Mr.Biefs. Always thinking about him, how he's a hunk. Sexy Daddy.
After class, I saw Pan wave me off to talk to Trunks, I shrugged and went to my locker. When I got my books, she came running to me excited.
"You won't believe what happened!"
"What?"
"We talked!" I rolled my eyes. I was getting a bit sick of her obbession with Trunks. I was crushin' him too but Pan...
"About what?"
"No, see, we talked like normal human beings. Not from Instructor to Student. But from human to human."
"Mind telling me what was said?"
"He complimented us on our cheers."
"Girl, you got it bad."
"Don't I know it."
Pan was always talking about him. We the other girls also thought he was cute and fine, but we weren't obsessed about him as she was.
She freakin' one time pushed me into him because she wanted his ID. I asked her, "What 'bout the year book?" and she just rolled her eyes. The way she would think about this man, and brag about him. I would get sick.
She would even refer to him as "My Man." or "My Man-whore." and the other girls would be like "Excuse me?" . She was crazy. When I found out they were having an affair, I was shocked, but that didn't stay long.
How did she get him, that was what puzzled me. The guy is fourteen years older than her, it was practically out of this world. She would amaze me beyond a doubt. All the time when we were younger she would amaze me with her accomplishment and determination. When she got her ending result it was one to compliment her on.
I backed her up because she really seemed like she cared about him and vise versa. I was hesitant, but who I am to judge another's relationship? So I just shrug it off, now I was a personal friend with the teacher. Pan was dating an older man. I was happy for her.
Never in a million years would I think what happened would happen. How their affair was exposed stills mind boggles my mind. It seemed like they were so cautious and so in love. You know those books that keep saying love could overcome any obstacle. I honestly thought they were in love. They would show their feelings in front of me. For a while I was completely green in envy. Then I just gave it up.
I don't think Trunks ever raped Pan, in my book rape is when you force someone. Trunks did not force himself upon Pan. In fact Pan, and I apologize for my foul language, would have gladly open her legs for him since the first day she saw him. She was like his little $0.99 whore. It was disgusting. If you knew Pan personally, you would know that this case is not a rape case at all.
I think they care about each other a lot. Anybody that says otherwise are assholes. I believe so. If it is love, I don't know, all I know is that there is something there.
There was something magical that shines in their affair. I don't know if it's love, but chemistry. They went together, like you can't have night without having day, kind of like that. You couldn't have Pan without Trunks. Anyone who was aware of the situation could see. Every time Pan would talk about him there was this smile she had. This really pretty smile, and her eyes glowed. She carried this kind of ethereal air around her.
Plus every time Trunks would talk about her, like student recognition, he would seem to content to even say her name. He would always look at her, tease her. It made people wonder, but they were ultimate actors. They acted like real good friends. Gosh, I was jealous.
I mean Pan had this great love, at least to me. Then when every just broke apart, she was broken. Never did she smile, or laugh. Her eyes were like empty coals. Hallow inside, you can see inside and see endless of nothingness. Her mother and father would bitch her . An affair with your TEACHER. Before she would defend herself, but now she would stare across the room and just take the bullshit. I was there one time.
I even think Pan has gotten skinnier. She is so depressed, and so sad. It breaks my heart. When I one time try to make her feel better, I took her to the mall. She laughed, I made her, I tried to at least. We saw a hint of Pur—Lavender and Pan started running, in her illusion it was Trunks.
It was a hat. She was so upset; she imagines a HAT was Trunks. She broke down and started crying. I've never felt any more remorse then I felt that day. She was truly a victim of all this. She died the day they got caught. I think they both did. I saw Trunks picture in the news. He looked terrible. A once so sexy teacher looked like that. He looked like there was an explosion and he forgot to bath.
Again, what scared me the most was the eyes, his once full of life. Glittering, glowing blues eyes was this haunting baby blue color. Everyone talked shit 'bout him, at least people who just found out. I knew better. I just knew better. I fear that I am not the only one who knew at the time. No matter how good the two where you can't hide something's when you are a couple. You have this longing in your eyes, body language. It was tough enough he was the teacher. He could see her whenever he wanted. Look at her and then people would start thinking.
When he did come, I would roll my eyes and get a book thrown at me. I didn't for one-second think that the two were practically giving everyone the clues. I knew, so I didn't see the "signs". It's a terrible story. It has yet to end, it only continues from here. With that said, I end my part of the story.
The story of Pan and Trunks is closed in my book. Hopefully when I open the book it yes Happy ever after not Trunks ends up in jail.
~
The man looked at her.
"That is it, ma'am?"
"Yes, that is the basic idea. I just told you from my perspective what happened. If you want every single event, I suggest you talk to Pan and Trunks themselves. I am not the one who knows everything."
"Do you honestly think he's innocent?"
"Innocent as they could get."
"Why?"
"It's just there."
"I don't think so."
"Well, sir, you don't know them like I do."
The woman stopped the tape recorder and stood up. Sticking out her hand.
"Thank you Ma'am for telling us your side. We will speak the defendant shortly, any other questions we will contact you."
The woman nodded and walked out; standing out the door she thought...
*Pan, I know you can get through this. *
Marron brushed a few blond strands from her face and walked out. Hopefully, just hopefully her side of the story changed it. Just maybe.
~
A/N: I know that's shorter than usual. But there isn't much I can write from a friends point of view. I just wanted you guys to see a little bit of the past from another's eyes. Pan and Trunks aren't going to say things like this like a friend would. Please keep in mind I will keep changing people, so you guys could a round view of the affair. This is not a fanfic like any other. Sorry it's so short. E-mail, review. please! Next person, you couldn't POSSIBLY guess.
If anyone of you can guess, the minute that person answers I will dedicate the chapter to you, e-mail you and write a Kirbin for you. Tell me the plot, it's going to be a one-shot remember, and I will write a one shot fic of what plot you want deicated to you and I will update very soon. Deal? So, bring in those guesses! O, and you HAVE to review, don't send an e-mail of your answer because then someone who reviewed will review again saying "Hey! I said that first!" So you *have* to review it. Next chapter, I'll accept e-mails.
disclaimer: me no own trunks or pan. me have no money, cash money. sorry for bad use. ^_^.
note: This chapter might be shorter than most. Since I only have 'bout 30 or 40 mins to write. Then again I do type fast....
Chapter 3: Deep Within An Innocent Eye.
~
A blond woman looked ahead of her to see a man and woman looking at her. Today she would tell her part of the story. She was the friend, the witness, she had seen the crush grow into something more, something dangerous. This was the outcome because of her silence.
"Are you ready, Ms.Brolue?"
"Mmm-hmmm" The woman nodded,
"You do realize, whatever you say will be recorded and used in the court of law and will either help or prosecute, correct?"
"Can we just get it on? I don't want to think about what my truth can do! I just *don't* want to think about it."
The woman grabbed her hand, "I understand. Yet, realize this is your option. Please.."
The witness nodded, "Okay, turn on the tape, I'm ready"
"Finally" The man muttered while turning on the tape.
*
Well, Pan and I decided that we would surprise the teacher. Show him exactly just how much we the girls appreciate him. Even though, we all didn't get along when it came to him. But it was time to show a bit teach appreciation. We had gotten the idea when one of the girls little sister had bragged about teachers appreciation week.
The light bulb went on. Pan would go get the plan started since she was brave beyond all of us. I was envious of how she could go on with no shame, or embarrassment.
I slipped to my seat and cheered her on as she looked to me for encouragement. I did thumbs up,
"You go girl!" I whispered, winking.
She nodded and walked up to him.
"Ms. Son, you seem very happy."
"Ya, I am."
Trunks smiled.
" I hope the rest of the day is better for you."
"I hope so too, today I got an on my test and I just know my grades are going to go up."
"I hope so. Looks like by me calling your parents did a good thing."
Her eyes flash annoyance and anger and was quickly covered up. I remember the day before she was telling me how she played him for a fool, telling him she was glad he called her parents. I still couldn't believe he believed her.
"Yup, and I can't wait to learn science."
I shook my head, the game Pan was playing was a *very* humorous one. Now you're probably wondering what we the girls did. Nothing big, just something very stupid and funny. I now find it embarrassing that we did it, but it was nothing really. Just a bunch of girls practically confessing their love for their science teacher.
"Uh, Mr.Briefs?"
"Yes,?"
"Um...well, um, you know how it's teacher appreciation week and all?"
He arched an eyebrow. I would have to, a bunch of high schoolers actually caring about teach appreciation week? Hell, we didn't even care elementary school.
"Yes,..."
"Well, the girls and I decided we wanted to show you appreciation by doing a cheer."
"A, uh, cheer?"
"Yeah, like a cheerleading cheer."
"Uh...okay."
Pan started jumping slightly and you can hear the girls in the background murmuring in anticipation and nervousness. Pan turned to us and looked at us. Show time.
I got up with the other girls to position. We all lined up behind Pan. Of course, we moved all of the chairs and desks. We didn't want to embarrass ourselves while presenting ourselves to the hunk of all.
"All right, Girls. One, Two, Three..."
"Briefs, Briefs. He's the bomb, he can tell us how to build a tomb. Science his subject, and he just love him. Reminds me of the clothing briefs."
"Purple Hair---"
"Lavender." Mr.Briefs interrupted. The whole class erupted in laughter. Especially Pan.
"Whatever! Back again, Blue, blue, blue eyes, baby. So fine, I want him to be fine. Why Girls? Why Girls? Why Girls? Because he's Mr.Briefs"
Of course there was dancing, but I am too embarrass to go into detail with that. Every clapped and laughed and then we set up the desk again and went to work.
You could see Pan always looking at Trun--Mr.Biefs. Always thinking about him, how he's a hunk. Sexy Daddy.
After class, I saw Pan wave me off to talk to Trunks, I shrugged and went to my locker. When I got my books, she came running to me excited.
"You won't believe what happened!"
"What?"
"We talked!" I rolled my eyes. I was getting a bit sick of her obbession with Trunks. I was crushin' him too but Pan...
"About what?"
"No, see, we talked like normal human beings. Not from Instructor to Student. But from human to human."
"Mind telling me what was said?"
"He complimented us on our cheers."
"Girl, you got it bad."
"Don't I know it."
Pan was always talking about him. We the other girls also thought he was cute and fine, but we weren't obsessed about him as she was.
She freakin' one time pushed me into him because she wanted his ID. I asked her, "What 'bout the year book?" and she just rolled her eyes. The way she would think about this man, and brag about him. I would get sick.
She would even refer to him as "My Man." or "My Man-whore." and the other girls would be like "Excuse me?" . She was crazy. When I found out they were having an affair, I was shocked, but that didn't stay long.
How did she get him, that was what puzzled me. The guy is fourteen years older than her, it was practically out of this world. She would amaze me beyond a doubt. All the time when we were younger she would amaze me with her accomplishment and determination. When she got her ending result it was one to compliment her on.
I backed her up because she really seemed like she cared about him and vise versa. I was hesitant, but who I am to judge another's relationship? So I just shrug it off, now I was a personal friend with the teacher. Pan was dating an older man. I was happy for her.
Never in a million years would I think what happened would happen. How their affair was exposed stills mind boggles my mind. It seemed like they were so cautious and so in love. You know those books that keep saying love could overcome any obstacle. I honestly thought they were in love. They would show their feelings in front of me. For a while I was completely green in envy. Then I just gave it up.
I don't think Trunks ever raped Pan, in my book rape is when you force someone. Trunks did not force himself upon Pan. In fact Pan, and I apologize for my foul language, would have gladly open her legs for him since the first day she saw him. She was like his little $0.99 whore. It was disgusting. If you knew Pan personally, you would know that this case is not a rape case at all.
I think they care about each other a lot. Anybody that says otherwise are assholes. I believe so. If it is love, I don't know, all I know is that there is something there.
There was something magical that shines in their affair. I don't know if it's love, but chemistry. They went together, like you can't have night without having day, kind of like that. You couldn't have Pan without Trunks. Anyone who was aware of the situation could see. Every time Pan would talk about him there was this smile she had. This really pretty smile, and her eyes glowed. She carried this kind of ethereal air around her.
Plus every time Trunks would talk about her, like student recognition, he would seem to content to even say her name. He would always look at her, tease her. It made people wonder, but they were ultimate actors. They acted like real good friends. Gosh, I was jealous.
I mean Pan had this great love, at least to me. Then when every just broke apart, she was broken. Never did she smile, or laugh. Her eyes were like empty coals. Hallow inside, you can see inside and see endless of nothingness. Her mother and father would bitch her . An affair with your TEACHER. Before she would defend herself, but now she would stare across the room and just take the bullshit. I was there one time.
I even think Pan has gotten skinnier. She is so depressed, and so sad. It breaks my heart. When I one time try to make her feel better, I took her to the mall. She laughed, I made her, I tried to at least. We saw a hint of Pur—Lavender and Pan started running, in her illusion it was Trunks.
It was a hat. She was so upset; she imagines a HAT was Trunks. She broke down and started crying. I've never felt any more remorse then I felt that day. She was truly a victim of all this. She died the day they got caught. I think they both did. I saw Trunks picture in the news. He looked terrible. A once so sexy teacher looked like that. He looked like there was an explosion and he forgot to bath.
Again, what scared me the most was the eyes, his once full of life. Glittering, glowing blues eyes was this haunting baby blue color. Everyone talked shit 'bout him, at least people who just found out. I knew better. I just knew better. I fear that I am not the only one who knew at the time. No matter how good the two where you can't hide something's when you are a couple. You have this longing in your eyes, body language. It was tough enough he was the teacher. He could see her whenever he wanted. Look at her and then people would start thinking.
When he did come, I would roll my eyes and get a book thrown at me. I didn't for one-second think that the two were practically giving everyone the clues. I knew, so I didn't see the "signs". It's a terrible story. It has yet to end, it only continues from here. With that said, I end my part of the story.
The story of Pan and Trunks is closed in my book. Hopefully when I open the book it yes Happy ever after not Trunks ends up in jail.
~
The man looked at her.
"That is it, ma'am?"
"Yes, that is the basic idea. I just told you from my perspective what happened. If you want every single event, I suggest you talk to Pan and Trunks themselves. I am not the one who knows everything."
"Do you honestly think he's innocent?"
"Innocent as they could get."
"Why?"
"It's just there."
"I don't think so."
"Well, sir, you don't know them like I do."
The woman stopped the tape recorder and stood up. Sticking out her hand.
"Thank you Ma'am for telling us your side. We will speak the defendant shortly, any other questions we will contact you."
The woman nodded and walked out; standing out the door she thought...
*Pan, I know you can get through this. *
Marron brushed a few blond strands from her face and walked out. Hopefully, just hopefully her side of the story changed it. Just maybe.
~
A/N: I know that's shorter than usual. But there isn't much I can write from a friends point of view. I just wanted you guys to see a little bit of the past from another's eyes. Pan and Trunks aren't going to say things like this like a friend would. Please keep in mind I will keep changing people, so you guys could a round view of the affair. This is not a fanfic like any other. Sorry it's so short. E-mail, review. please! Next person, you couldn't POSSIBLY guess.
If anyone of you can guess, the minute that person answers I will dedicate the chapter to you, e-mail you and write a Kirbin for you. Tell me the plot, it's going to be a one-shot remember, and I will write a one shot fic of what plot you want deicated to you and I will update very soon. Deal? So, bring in those guesses! O, and you HAVE to review, don't send an e-mail of your answer because then someone who reviewed will review again saying "Hey! I said that first!" So you *have* to review it. Next chapter, I'll accept e-mails.