I'm going to write a new story. hahaha. hahaha. By uh . No that's not how
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no fun. Bye-bye bye-bye. Uh uh.
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This has been a brief moment with my brother. That's over with. Now...New story. Bra/Goten & Trunks/Pan. Duh!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z/GT. And I'm finally over Trunks! I'm obsessed with Marth! Oh, I don't own Fire Emblem either.
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Bra slammed her locker door shut so it echoed through the now empty hall. If she ever told her parents-or Trunks for that matter-that she had just gotten detention, she'd be grounded until summer. ::At least it wasn't because I was failing. Just because I was late for school...::
Bra ran outside and glanced around. She saw no one. So she flew up into the sky and in a flash, she was halfway to her house. She decided to not go to Pan's or Marron's today since she had been in detention. Why be later getting home?
She soon arrived and peeked around the corner to see Trunks and Goten sparring. She liked it when Goten was there. He always gave her these flirty looks, no matter how hard Trunks punched him in the gut. She kept hoping he'd ask her to the school dance party that would be soon take place. He never did, but Bra kept her hopes high.
After a while, Goten fell onto his hands and knees panting. Bra's heart leap at the sight of Goten in his condition. He was sweating from the spar and his muscles were flexed making him seem so strong. (Which he is) The hot sun made a glaze around him. He looked so handsome. Bra forgot how to breath for a while until Goten spoke.
"Trunks, the school dance is coming up..." Bra breathed in a quick breath and waited to hear her name mentioned.
"Ya, so what?"
"Well, erm...who are you taking?" Bra was turning red. ::Don't worry. He'll say he wants to take you::
"That's easy. Pan, baka." Bra felt her mouth drop. She had known Trunks and Pan were a great couple, but this was a shock. Never before had they been more than simple friends. Goten was equally surprised.
"My niece?!"
Trunks looked annoyed. "Of course. Who else to take?"
"Erm...well, I didn't expect it..."
Trunks cut in. "So, Goten, who are you taking?"
"I...I was gonna take Marron." Goten's face turned a bright red as he stambled her name. Trunks looked indifferent. Bra's eyes were open wide with surprise and sadness. Goten hadn't liked her! He had liked Marron.
"I'll never forgive you, Marron!" She said this in a hoarse whisper. Her hate bubbled into her mind, but so did her sorrow, and she ran inside and to her room, tears running down her cheeks.
"Damn you, Goten. I trusted you with my heart and now you've broken it!"
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Bulma was washing the dished. She didn't know why. She did have robots and everything. But she was worried about Bra. She had shut herself in her room for a while. She wouldn't come down and eat. Bulma had to bring her food to her room. Bra hadn't been eating that much of it anyway.
Trunks walked in, drenched in sweat from sparring. He looked at his mother and frowned, having the same thought on his mind. He had taken it out on Goten. He always did. He had been walking by Bra's room and heard her cry out his name as if it were a thorn in her heart. ::Maybe I should tell mom about my suspicions. About Goten:: He decided not to and once again found his way to Bra's room to ask to come in for the millionth time.
"Go away, Trunks! You wouldn't even understand!"
Trunks sighed. The same response, over and over. He continued daily spars with Goten and beat the shit out of him. ::And I'll keep doing it::
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The next day at school, there was a new student in Bra's class. The teacher brought him in and looked sickened by his clothes.
"Erm...class, this is Marth. He's new and...well, go sit in the empty seat next Bra Briefs over there."
Marth obetiently walked to the desk and sat down. Bra studied him. He had dark blue hair which was short. She noticed that he had major muscles that reminded her of Goten and she nearly cried at the thought of him. Marth turned and smiled at her. She fell in love with him right there. She felt like she had known him for years. He had innocent light blue eyes that seemed to be indifferent to anything.
After half an hour of staring at Marth, Bra noticed the bell ring and she gathered her stuff for math. She ran out the door and witnessed the most heartbreaking thing of her life. Allison-a "popular" kid from Bra's class- kissed Marth. Bra's mouth dropped open and she felt a tear form, but she shook it off. Marth turned to her and smiled.
"Hello, Bra. That is your name, right?"
Bra felt angry towards him. Allison had kissed him. He must like Allison, not her. "Bastard." She couldn't help but say it. Marth's eyes grew big as he understood.
"Bra...I don't even know who that bitch was! Who was she? She...just came up and kissed me! I was stunned!" His whole body ached at the thought of the beauty in front of him being mad. But instead Bra's frown turned into a weak smile. She hooked his arm and walked down the hall.
"What's your next class, Marth?" They looked at their sheets and Marth praised his luck that he too was going to math next. As much as Marth dispised school, it would be better to hae a friend around. Expecially a pretty girl. He noticed a small poster on the wall.
"School dance...?" Marth had never been to a dance before. He'd rather be training. Bra giggled.
"Haven't you ever danced before?"
"No. I usually skip it and go train."
"You fight?" Bra stopped and looked curious.
"Ya. I'm a swordsman." He smiled and they went into the classroom.
"Then I'll have to teach you to dance, Mr. Swordsman."
Marth grinned. "Wouldn't your boyfriend get mad?"
Bra laughed hautily. "What boyfriend?! None of these scumbags deserve me!"
"Then why are you hanging around me?"
"Because you are a cute scumbag. Big difference."
"So, you teach me to dance. What's the catch?" They both sat down far away from anyone else.
"I dunno. I'm a nice person."
"Tell ya what, Bra. You teach me to dance, and I'll take you. How's that?"
Bra gasped. Goten hadn't done anything like this. Marth was nice. He cared about her. She smiled and opened her math book.
"Ok, Marth. Deal."
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How is it? Do you like it? Please REVIEW! Or I'll send Marth to slice you with his sword! I mean it! I am envious of Bra! And Goten and Marron? What's gonna happen? This is an extremely fun story, so I'll write soon!
~Saiyan-Angel
PS: Touch Marth and I'll kill you!
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This has been a brief moment with my brother. That's over with. Now...New story. Bra/Goten & Trunks/Pan. Duh!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z/GT. And I'm finally over Trunks! I'm obsessed with Marth! Oh, I don't own Fire Emblem either.
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Bra slammed her locker door shut so it echoed through the now empty hall. If she ever told her parents-or Trunks for that matter-that she had just gotten detention, she'd be grounded until summer. ::At least it wasn't because I was failing. Just because I was late for school...::
Bra ran outside and glanced around. She saw no one. So she flew up into the sky and in a flash, she was halfway to her house. She decided to not go to Pan's or Marron's today since she had been in detention. Why be later getting home?
She soon arrived and peeked around the corner to see Trunks and Goten sparring. She liked it when Goten was there. He always gave her these flirty looks, no matter how hard Trunks punched him in the gut. She kept hoping he'd ask her to the school dance party that would be soon take place. He never did, but Bra kept her hopes high.
After a while, Goten fell onto his hands and knees panting. Bra's heart leap at the sight of Goten in his condition. He was sweating from the spar and his muscles were flexed making him seem so strong. (Which he is) The hot sun made a glaze around him. He looked so handsome. Bra forgot how to breath for a while until Goten spoke.
"Trunks, the school dance is coming up..." Bra breathed in a quick breath and waited to hear her name mentioned.
"Ya, so what?"
"Well, erm...who are you taking?" Bra was turning red. ::Don't worry. He'll say he wants to take you::
"That's easy. Pan, baka." Bra felt her mouth drop. She had known Trunks and Pan were a great couple, but this was a shock. Never before had they been more than simple friends. Goten was equally surprised.
"My niece?!"
Trunks looked annoyed. "Of course. Who else to take?"
"Erm...well, I didn't expect it..."
Trunks cut in. "So, Goten, who are you taking?"
"I...I was gonna take Marron." Goten's face turned a bright red as he stambled her name. Trunks looked indifferent. Bra's eyes were open wide with surprise and sadness. Goten hadn't liked her! He had liked Marron.
"I'll never forgive you, Marron!" She said this in a hoarse whisper. Her hate bubbled into her mind, but so did her sorrow, and she ran inside and to her room, tears running down her cheeks.
"Damn you, Goten. I trusted you with my heart and now you've broken it!"
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Bulma was washing the dished. She didn't know why. She did have robots and everything. But she was worried about Bra. She had shut herself in her room for a while. She wouldn't come down and eat. Bulma had to bring her food to her room. Bra hadn't been eating that much of it anyway.
Trunks walked in, drenched in sweat from sparring. He looked at his mother and frowned, having the same thought on his mind. He had taken it out on Goten. He always did. He had been walking by Bra's room and heard her cry out his name as if it were a thorn in her heart. ::Maybe I should tell mom about my suspicions. About Goten:: He decided not to and once again found his way to Bra's room to ask to come in for the millionth time.
"Go away, Trunks! You wouldn't even understand!"
Trunks sighed. The same response, over and over. He continued daily spars with Goten and beat the shit out of him. ::And I'll keep doing it::
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The next day at school, there was a new student in Bra's class. The teacher brought him in and looked sickened by his clothes.
"Erm...class, this is Marth. He's new and...well, go sit in the empty seat next Bra Briefs over there."
Marth obetiently walked to the desk and sat down. Bra studied him. He had dark blue hair which was short. She noticed that he had major muscles that reminded her of Goten and she nearly cried at the thought of him. Marth turned and smiled at her. She fell in love with him right there. She felt like she had known him for years. He had innocent light blue eyes that seemed to be indifferent to anything.
After half an hour of staring at Marth, Bra noticed the bell ring and she gathered her stuff for math. She ran out the door and witnessed the most heartbreaking thing of her life. Allison-a "popular" kid from Bra's class- kissed Marth. Bra's mouth dropped open and she felt a tear form, but she shook it off. Marth turned to her and smiled.
"Hello, Bra. That is your name, right?"
Bra felt angry towards him. Allison had kissed him. He must like Allison, not her. "Bastard." She couldn't help but say it. Marth's eyes grew big as he understood.
"Bra...I don't even know who that bitch was! Who was she? She...just came up and kissed me! I was stunned!" His whole body ached at the thought of the beauty in front of him being mad. But instead Bra's frown turned into a weak smile. She hooked his arm and walked down the hall.
"What's your next class, Marth?" They looked at their sheets and Marth praised his luck that he too was going to math next. As much as Marth dispised school, it would be better to hae a friend around. Expecially a pretty girl. He noticed a small poster on the wall.
"School dance...?" Marth had never been to a dance before. He'd rather be training. Bra giggled.
"Haven't you ever danced before?"
"No. I usually skip it and go train."
"You fight?" Bra stopped and looked curious.
"Ya. I'm a swordsman." He smiled and they went into the classroom.
"Then I'll have to teach you to dance, Mr. Swordsman."
Marth grinned. "Wouldn't your boyfriend get mad?"
Bra laughed hautily. "What boyfriend?! None of these scumbags deserve me!"
"Then why are you hanging around me?"
"Because you are a cute scumbag. Big difference."
"So, you teach me to dance. What's the catch?" They both sat down far away from anyone else.
"I dunno. I'm a nice person."
"Tell ya what, Bra. You teach me to dance, and I'll take you. How's that?"
Bra gasped. Goten hadn't done anything like this. Marth was nice. He cared about her. She smiled and opened her math book.
"Ok, Marth. Deal."
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How is it? Do you like it? Please REVIEW! Or I'll send Marth to slice you with his sword! I mean it! I am envious of Bra! And Goten and Marron? What's gonna happen? This is an extremely fun story, so I'll write soon!
~Saiyan-Angel
PS: Touch Marth and I'll kill you!