A/N: Hello to all you little people who are kind enough to read this stupid
little fic that stupid little me wrote!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! bwahahaha!! And
D*P*P... kun is STILL better... anyway...
uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I forgot what happened last chapter
so yeah I won't bother copy and pasting the 'last time' thingy cuz I don't
feel like it.... So heheh deal with it!!! ahh it's good to use my old
phrase again!!! "deal with it!" *sigh* anyway... uhhhh read on! and please
review on the way out!!!!!!!!!!!! ^^ this chap is dedicated to chichirui
cuz she's just there and L*P cuz she's there too. Oh yeah! and I finally
learned, by reading many fics, that Japanese names are introduced with the
last name before the first name... actually even Chinese do that so I
should know... and I did know but I didn't bother until now cuz it makes me
look like an idiot, you know what I'm say?!!?! and so instead of say... Pan
Son... I'll be putting Son Pan now... well I think you get it, cuz I know
you are all BRIGHT little children! ok so maybe NOT little... oh yeah and a
couple of other things...
[...] -- that's me butting in
(...) -- character's thoughts/info/other junk like that the character is telling you.
Disclaimer: I disclaim DBZ... does that make sense? well anyway...
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***Trunks***
As I walked out of my office, I saw that Darlene and another woman next to her. She must be my new secretary. she was pretty hot though. she had ebony black hair, that looks dark purple, emerald green eyes, long slender legs, and was about 5'8. [ooo that makes me special... I have no idea why I said that... ^^;; shutting up...]
"Hey Darlene, has my new secretary arrived yet?" I asked casually, pretending not to notice the other woman.
"Yes, in fact... she's right here," Darlene was putty in my hands, "Her name's Alex Suzuki," [BWAHAHAHA!!! SUZUKI!!!!! I RIPPED OFF ICHIRO'S LAST NAME AND SO MANY OTHER JAPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyway... x.X]
"Hi, Miss Suzuki, I'm Briefs Trunks, President of Capsule Corp." I said while I stuck out my hand for her to shake.
"Alex," She said while placing her petite hand in mine and shaking.
"Hey listen, Darlene. Since it's my day off, why don't show Alex around, you do your stuff," I lied, smirking.
"Uh... ok..." I saw a glint of jealousy in Darlene's eyes as I walked away with Alex.
***Pan***
"You're hired," the manager boss guy said.
"Wha...?" I hissed, surprised since my résumé wasn't the greatest.
"You're hired!" What, was this guy STUPID or something?
"Uh... Yay...!" I waved my hands under the desk sarcastically, making sure he didn't see, "When do I start?"
"Right now, if that's ok," He told me.
"That would be fine,"
"Oh goody. Your first assignment is to write an article on any topic, for your column. Your partner will be Kamura Scott, I will also instruct him to show you the basics and how this zine operation works." He replied carefully, making sure I understood.
I nodded as I pushed back the chair and stood up. He did the same.
"I'll have my secretary bring him in so that you can get started," He informed.
I nodded once more as he picked up his receiver and mumbled to his secretary about all this stuff.
He hung up with an "Arigato," and remade eye contact with me, "He should be here soon. Wait outside my office," He instructed then went back to his business.
I stepped outside the fusuma (I.E. Japanese sliding door thingies) separating the office from the room outside, and waited for 'some-guy-named- Scott' to arrive. Sounds familiar though... Scott...
Just as I started tapping my fingers on the desk I was sitting at, that 'some-guy-named-Scott' turned up. [teeheehee... some-guy-named-Chad... inside joke...]
"Hi, are you Son-" He started to asked, starting to flash me his million- dollar-smile, "Pan? Is that you?" [*sigh* I make this sound SO cheesy...]
I looked up from the ground to look at his face. Realization then hit and I could almost see my own eyes bugging out, "Scott?"
"Yeah! Hi! How are you? How's Alex?" Scott asked, trying not to make it obvious that he wanted to know more about Alex than how I was doing...
"I'm fine! And ALEX is just great too! And you?" I replied making it obvious that I knew he had the hots for Alex.
A light pink arc began to form on his face as he struggled for words. He knew that I knew that he had a THING for Alex. [ahhh young love... *has dreamy look on face* *slaps herself* did I just say that? Hope no one heard... *looks around* (I know... sad attempt at humor... hey but I'm not counting all the sad attempts at humor in A/N's!!! Maybe is should... *sinks low in her chair* BACK to the fic...]
"I-I'm f-f-fine," He choked.
"Really... uh huh... So what are we supposed to do?" I changed the subject.
"Oh, yeah right..." He coughed and went on.
***Alex***
"Alex, do you wanna go to lunch together? I mean, to get to know each other better...?" He asked hopefully.
I looked into his eyes that seemed like they were begging me to come. Was this guy HITTING on me?
"Uh... sure..." I said, breaking away from the uncomfortable eye-contact we were making.
"Great. So where do you wanna go?" He asked, in his charming tone.
"Oh I dunno... anywhere I guess." I said unsure.
"The nicest restaurant around, it is." He told me, then jerked his head the other direction, "Come on, my car's parked that way,"
I couldn't help but run along while he dragged me with his tight grip around my wrist.
***Pan***
"So Pan... wanna go to lunch?" Scott asked me. I bet he wanted to know yet even MORE about Alex, even though I've already told him so many things.
"Sure," I accepted.
"Excellent, let's take my car," He said as he leaded the way.
***Alex***
I ate and listened to Trunks' questions, while answering them once in a while. Kami, this was really boring. And god was he sarcastic and fresh sometimes.
That gives me an idea. Pan, ALSO sarcastic and fresh at times, but mostly nice. They're PERFECT for each other! I'm not sure that Pan will go for the ego size of the universe thing about Trunks, though. Ah hell! It's worth a shot!
"Hey, I want you to meet a friend of mine. Do you think you could come?" I asked, interrupting him rather rudely.
"Uh... sure... when?" He didn't seem to mind me cutting him off.
"Tomorrow night at Club Bean." I told him, "I'll MAKE SURE she comes."[TEEHEEHEE Club Bean! Funny name! at least I think so... it sounds funny... club bean... *sigh* so I couldn't think of anything else, gimme a break, damnit!]
"I'll be there," He nodded.
***Trunks***
Who WAS this mysterious friend person? Was she that important to Alex that I had to meet her even though I've only known her for a couple of hours?
Was Alex worth getting yelled at for lying and playing hooky anyway? All my attempts at hitting on her have failed so far. Oh well, we'll just have to see about her 'friend'. [Is that how you spell hooky? or is it huky? or whattt? yanno the thing where you skip something to do another thing kinda thing!!!!??? shutting up again...]
***Pan***
I opened the apartment door smoothly and peeked inside. Alex was on the couch with a magazine across her chest on the couch, with a little bit of drool hanging out of the side of her mouth.
The slowly setting sun shone into the room, making a small patch of light on the carpet.
I tried softening my footsteps and slipping in my room, but you know Alex and her sixth sense about things.
"Pan?" Alex asked.
"Hi Alex..." I said.
"Where've you been? It's almost..." Alex looked down at her watch, "Seven! Oh.... heh..."
"Yeah, right..." I said, "Hey guess what?"
"Huh..." She asked, looking at the magazine that was on her chest.
"I got the job at The Zine!!! Isn't that GREAT?!?!" I asked, a little too enthusiastic.
"Really? THAT IS GREAT!!!" She clapped with the same amount of bubbliness.
"Uh huh... Well, I'm out. Peace." I replied why starting to head towards my room. [sorry couldn't help saying 'I'm out. Peace.' cuz it's funny soundin and it annoys me!!! I know Pan doesn't REALLY sound THAT retarded! oh you guys... anyway...]
"Whoa. Hey, wait!!!" Alex called after me.
"What,"
"Today I met someone... he's really nice... wanna meet him?"
"Er... no not in particular..."
"Come on... please???" She said as she put on her sad face.
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Pleaaaaaaaaase?"
"Fine." I finally gave in.
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One night later [aka the night Alex will get Trunks and Pan to meet at Club Bean]
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***Alex***
Tonight's the night!!! Pan and Trunks are *perfect* for each other!!! They should mesh well! [heheh yes Tammy, I used your word... 'mesh']
I finally finished getting dressed up at eight o' clock, and I figured it was about time that I get Pan and go.
Light make-up and all, I padded to Pan's room and knocked, "Are you ready to go?" I asked in the process of knocking.
"Yeah, hang on a minute," She yelled back.
I heard some shuffling around then the door flung open producing some wind.
***Pan***
I smiled at Alex, knowing that she wouldn't like what I was wearing.
She looked over my outfit and shook her head, "No way, you're not wearing THAT to the club." She told me.
"What? What's wrong with it???" I looked down at my baggy t-shirt and khakis.
"Just nevermind, GO CHANGE!" She ordered me while firmly pointing her index finger into my room.
"Fine," I said walking into my room and mumbling.
***Alex***
A couple of minutes later Pan came out of her room.
"There, are you HAPPY?" She shot out, sarcastically while holding up her arms.
I looked at her get-up. A tight black top and skin tight jeans... a little casual, but that was ok.
I gave her my look.
"What?" She asked looking down at what she was dressed in, "Is it THAT bad?"
I looked down at my wristwatch. 8:13. It was time to get going anyway, I told Trunks that we'd be there at 8:30.
"Eh, no... Let's go," I said as I pulled her outta the door and into the car.
***Trunks***
There it was. The colorful neon sign that flashed Club Bean reflected on the hood of my shiny car. I parked on some unimportant street and headed towards the club, on foot.
"Hi Trunks," A couple of slutty girls purred as I neared the club entry.
"Bye." I said as I stepped through the door after having approval by the bouncer at the door. [hehehe sounds like me! People say hi to me and if I don't like em I say bye then walk away... ^^ I know I'm so kind and warm hearted!]
As soon as I got in the blasting music banged on my eardrums like there was no tomorrow. I began to make my way to the bar, where Alex and I had agreed to meet at. The music continued to bang on my irritated eardrums.
I signaled the bartender for a beer then gulped it down. In the process of sipping the last drop, I spotted a group of three girls at the bar that were pretty fine. Sure they seemed like the dumb bubbly blonde stereotypes, but you never know.
I glanced at my wristwatch that read 8:47. Already past 8:30.
I pushed back my stray strands of purple locks and began walking over to the spot on the bar where they were sitting, chatting and drinking.
With their backs turned towards me, I stuck my head in between two of them and put one arm around each of their shoulders.
"Hey ladies, what's shakin???" I asked coolly [yes sad, but true... that was my *counts* 5th sad attempt at humor... at least I think it's the 5th... lemme check... eh nope I was wrong... ONLY the 4th... hey wait till my co-authored esca fic with chichirui comes out... PLENTY of sad attempts at humor!!!]
"Hey Trunks!" They all giggled at once. [I'D SHUDDER IF PREPPIES SAID... ER... GIGGLED THAT ALL AT ONCE]
***Pan***
We were there. Club Bean. This was going to be just oh so VERY fun... [incase ya didn't know there's sarcasm right there...]
"So where are we supposed to find what's-his-face?" I asked with no interest showed at all.
"The bar... and his name is TRUNKS... you better remember that, Panny." Alex informed.
I gave Alex my 'why-should-I-care' look behind her back and replied, "Don't call me Panny, Alexis."
"And don't call me Alexis, Panny." She shot back.
"Oh yeah, whatcha gonna do about it? Bite me?" I bickered jokingly.
"Wanna take this outside? Bring it! Punk!" Alex returned. [ehehehe remind you of something my friends!?!?!?!?! For those of you who dunno, don't ask.]
"Tch, yeah! Three o' clock in the parking lot! Be there." I challenged. [heeheh I remember when Caley and I were doing that.... we didn't know the vice principal was standing right BEHIND us. And then she went up to Caley after I walked away and said, 'I believe there's a rule about play- fighting.' It was hilarious Caley looked embarrassed and stuff. I laughed... THAT'S BESIDE THE POINT... oh yeah 5th sad attempt at humor!]
The bouncer guy winked and smiled at Alex as an 'okay' to go into the club. We went in. The flashing lights almost blinded me, the dimmed atmosphere made it seem chilly, and the music was almost unbearably loud.
"Come on, bar's over there!" Alex practically yelled, pointing towards the bar.
I uneagerly trudged my way over to where Alex was heading and took a seat at the bar.
"Hey Scott!!!! Over here!!!" I heard Alex yell as she waved Scott who just happened to be here at the same time as us. A coincidence? I think not.
"Hey Alex," He smiled at her, "Pan." He nodded at me.
Before I knew it Scott was pulling Alex onto the dance floor leaving me alone at the bar. Just great. Hey maybe we won't haveta meet this guy.
***Trunks***
"Oh Trunks, you're so FUNNY!" One of the amazingly ditzy girl snarled.
"Yeah Trunks, you're so funny!!!" The other girl repeated after the first.
Trunks smirked as he looked down the bar counter, not the least bit flattered. Something caught his attention. All the way at the very end was a girl, who looked about 20 with shiny jet-black hair that framed her soft face perfectly.
"Sorry ladies, gotta go." I said quickly while departing from the ditzes.
I ran my fingers through my stringy hair as I made my way towards this black-haired hottie. [HAHAAHAHH I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST USED THE WORD 'HOTTIE'!!!! *sinks low in chair while everyone gives her weird looks*]
My eyes never left her as I slowly walked in her direction. She was looking around the bar when she glanced my direction. We made eye contact.
I stopped dead in my tracks. My palms immediately became sweaty, my throat developed a lump, and I could feel a million butterflies swooping in my stomach and multiplying.
What was this feeling? I feel like I'm a pimple-headed nerd going on my first date. I've always been smooth with women, since they practically throw themselves at me. But this girl was different. I don't know how to explain it. She just seems different from the other girls everytime I look at her.
***Pan***
I stared into his ice blue eyes, getting trapped and lost. Everything and everyone else faded into darkness. It was as if he and I were the only ones in this room. Who was this purple haired stranger, and why was I so attracted to him.
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A/N: tadaaa!!! I'm done!! BWAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Yeeheehee!!!! "so I went up this thug and he's like 'yo motha fucka'! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" anyway... thanks to all of you who reviewed before and I hope you enjoyed the chap!!!!!! *dances* goin to cali tomorrow! Goin to cali tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well please r/r!!! I'll try to update ASAP!!! And I WILL get at LEAST a little bit of writing done in California!!!! PLEASE R/R!!!
[...] -- that's me butting in
(...) -- character's thoughts/info/other junk like that the character is telling you.
Disclaimer: I disclaim DBZ... does that make sense? well anyway...
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***Trunks***
As I walked out of my office, I saw that Darlene and another woman next to her. She must be my new secretary. she was pretty hot though. she had ebony black hair, that looks dark purple, emerald green eyes, long slender legs, and was about 5'8. [ooo that makes me special... I have no idea why I said that... ^^;; shutting up...]
"Hey Darlene, has my new secretary arrived yet?" I asked casually, pretending not to notice the other woman.
"Yes, in fact... she's right here," Darlene was putty in my hands, "Her name's Alex Suzuki," [BWAHAHAHA!!! SUZUKI!!!!! I RIPPED OFF ICHIRO'S LAST NAME AND SO MANY OTHER JAPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyway... x.X]
"Hi, Miss Suzuki, I'm Briefs Trunks, President of Capsule Corp." I said while I stuck out my hand for her to shake.
"Alex," She said while placing her petite hand in mine and shaking.
"Hey listen, Darlene. Since it's my day off, why don't show Alex around, you do your stuff," I lied, smirking.
"Uh... ok..." I saw a glint of jealousy in Darlene's eyes as I walked away with Alex.
***Pan***
"You're hired," the manager boss guy said.
"Wha...?" I hissed, surprised since my résumé wasn't the greatest.
"You're hired!" What, was this guy STUPID or something?
"Uh... Yay...!" I waved my hands under the desk sarcastically, making sure he didn't see, "When do I start?"
"Right now, if that's ok," He told me.
"That would be fine,"
"Oh goody. Your first assignment is to write an article on any topic, for your column. Your partner will be Kamura Scott, I will also instruct him to show you the basics and how this zine operation works." He replied carefully, making sure I understood.
I nodded as I pushed back the chair and stood up. He did the same.
"I'll have my secretary bring him in so that you can get started," He informed.
I nodded once more as he picked up his receiver and mumbled to his secretary about all this stuff.
He hung up with an "Arigato," and remade eye contact with me, "He should be here soon. Wait outside my office," He instructed then went back to his business.
I stepped outside the fusuma (I.E. Japanese sliding door thingies) separating the office from the room outside, and waited for 'some-guy-named- Scott' to arrive. Sounds familiar though... Scott...
Just as I started tapping my fingers on the desk I was sitting at, that 'some-guy-named-Scott' turned up. [teeheehee... some-guy-named-Chad... inside joke...]
"Hi, are you Son-" He started to asked, starting to flash me his million- dollar-smile, "Pan? Is that you?" [*sigh* I make this sound SO cheesy...]
I looked up from the ground to look at his face. Realization then hit and I could almost see my own eyes bugging out, "Scott?"
"Yeah! Hi! How are you? How's Alex?" Scott asked, trying not to make it obvious that he wanted to know more about Alex than how I was doing...
"I'm fine! And ALEX is just great too! And you?" I replied making it obvious that I knew he had the hots for Alex.
A light pink arc began to form on his face as he struggled for words. He knew that I knew that he had a THING for Alex. [ahhh young love... *has dreamy look on face* *slaps herself* did I just say that? Hope no one heard... *looks around* (I know... sad attempt at humor... hey but I'm not counting all the sad attempts at humor in A/N's!!! Maybe is should... *sinks low in her chair* BACK to the fic...]
"I-I'm f-f-fine," He choked.
"Really... uh huh... So what are we supposed to do?" I changed the subject.
"Oh, yeah right..." He coughed and went on.
***Alex***
"Alex, do you wanna go to lunch together? I mean, to get to know each other better...?" He asked hopefully.
I looked into his eyes that seemed like they were begging me to come. Was this guy HITTING on me?
"Uh... sure..." I said, breaking away from the uncomfortable eye-contact we were making.
"Great. So where do you wanna go?" He asked, in his charming tone.
"Oh I dunno... anywhere I guess." I said unsure.
"The nicest restaurant around, it is." He told me, then jerked his head the other direction, "Come on, my car's parked that way,"
I couldn't help but run along while he dragged me with his tight grip around my wrist.
***Pan***
"So Pan... wanna go to lunch?" Scott asked me. I bet he wanted to know yet even MORE about Alex, even though I've already told him so many things.
"Sure," I accepted.
"Excellent, let's take my car," He said as he leaded the way.
***Alex***
I ate and listened to Trunks' questions, while answering them once in a while. Kami, this was really boring. And god was he sarcastic and fresh sometimes.
That gives me an idea. Pan, ALSO sarcastic and fresh at times, but mostly nice. They're PERFECT for each other! I'm not sure that Pan will go for the ego size of the universe thing about Trunks, though. Ah hell! It's worth a shot!
"Hey, I want you to meet a friend of mine. Do you think you could come?" I asked, interrupting him rather rudely.
"Uh... sure... when?" He didn't seem to mind me cutting him off.
"Tomorrow night at Club Bean." I told him, "I'll MAKE SURE she comes."[TEEHEEHEE Club Bean! Funny name! at least I think so... it sounds funny... club bean... *sigh* so I couldn't think of anything else, gimme a break, damnit!]
"I'll be there," He nodded.
***Trunks***
Who WAS this mysterious friend person? Was she that important to Alex that I had to meet her even though I've only known her for a couple of hours?
Was Alex worth getting yelled at for lying and playing hooky anyway? All my attempts at hitting on her have failed so far. Oh well, we'll just have to see about her 'friend'. [Is that how you spell hooky? or is it huky? or whattt? yanno the thing where you skip something to do another thing kinda thing!!!!??? shutting up again...]
***Pan***
I opened the apartment door smoothly and peeked inside. Alex was on the couch with a magazine across her chest on the couch, with a little bit of drool hanging out of the side of her mouth.
The slowly setting sun shone into the room, making a small patch of light on the carpet.
I tried softening my footsteps and slipping in my room, but you know Alex and her sixth sense about things.
"Pan?" Alex asked.
"Hi Alex..." I said.
"Where've you been? It's almost..." Alex looked down at her watch, "Seven! Oh.... heh..."
"Yeah, right..." I said, "Hey guess what?"
"Huh..." She asked, looking at the magazine that was on her chest.
"I got the job at The Zine!!! Isn't that GREAT?!?!" I asked, a little too enthusiastic.
"Really? THAT IS GREAT!!!" She clapped with the same amount of bubbliness.
"Uh huh... Well, I'm out. Peace." I replied why starting to head towards my room. [sorry couldn't help saying 'I'm out. Peace.' cuz it's funny soundin and it annoys me!!! I know Pan doesn't REALLY sound THAT retarded! oh you guys... anyway...]
"Whoa. Hey, wait!!!" Alex called after me.
"What,"
"Today I met someone... he's really nice... wanna meet him?"
"Er... no not in particular..."
"Come on... please???" She said as she put on her sad face.
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Pleaaaaaaaaase?"
"Fine." I finally gave in.
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One night later [aka the night Alex will get Trunks and Pan to meet at Club Bean]
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***Alex***
Tonight's the night!!! Pan and Trunks are *perfect* for each other!!! They should mesh well! [heheh yes Tammy, I used your word... 'mesh']
I finally finished getting dressed up at eight o' clock, and I figured it was about time that I get Pan and go.
Light make-up and all, I padded to Pan's room and knocked, "Are you ready to go?" I asked in the process of knocking.
"Yeah, hang on a minute," She yelled back.
I heard some shuffling around then the door flung open producing some wind.
***Pan***
I smiled at Alex, knowing that she wouldn't like what I was wearing.
She looked over my outfit and shook her head, "No way, you're not wearing THAT to the club." She told me.
"What? What's wrong with it???" I looked down at my baggy t-shirt and khakis.
"Just nevermind, GO CHANGE!" She ordered me while firmly pointing her index finger into my room.
"Fine," I said walking into my room and mumbling.
***Alex***
A couple of minutes later Pan came out of her room.
"There, are you HAPPY?" She shot out, sarcastically while holding up her arms.
I looked at her get-up. A tight black top and skin tight jeans... a little casual, but that was ok.
I gave her my look.
"What?" She asked looking down at what she was dressed in, "Is it THAT bad?"
I looked down at my wristwatch. 8:13. It was time to get going anyway, I told Trunks that we'd be there at 8:30.
"Eh, no... Let's go," I said as I pulled her outta the door and into the car.
***Trunks***
There it was. The colorful neon sign that flashed Club Bean reflected on the hood of my shiny car. I parked on some unimportant street and headed towards the club, on foot.
"Hi Trunks," A couple of slutty girls purred as I neared the club entry.
"Bye." I said as I stepped through the door after having approval by the bouncer at the door. [hehehe sounds like me! People say hi to me and if I don't like em I say bye then walk away... ^^ I know I'm so kind and warm hearted!]
As soon as I got in the blasting music banged on my eardrums like there was no tomorrow. I began to make my way to the bar, where Alex and I had agreed to meet at. The music continued to bang on my irritated eardrums.
I signaled the bartender for a beer then gulped it down. In the process of sipping the last drop, I spotted a group of three girls at the bar that were pretty fine. Sure they seemed like the dumb bubbly blonde stereotypes, but you never know.
I glanced at my wristwatch that read 8:47. Already past 8:30.
I pushed back my stray strands of purple locks and began walking over to the spot on the bar where they were sitting, chatting and drinking.
With their backs turned towards me, I stuck my head in between two of them and put one arm around each of their shoulders.
"Hey ladies, what's shakin???" I asked coolly [yes sad, but true... that was my *counts* 5th sad attempt at humor... at least I think it's the 5th... lemme check... eh nope I was wrong... ONLY the 4th... hey wait till my co-authored esca fic with chichirui comes out... PLENTY of sad attempts at humor!!!]
"Hey Trunks!" They all giggled at once. [I'D SHUDDER IF PREPPIES SAID... ER... GIGGLED THAT ALL AT ONCE]
***Pan***
We were there. Club Bean. This was going to be just oh so VERY fun... [incase ya didn't know there's sarcasm right there...]
"So where are we supposed to find what's-his-face?" I asked with no interest showed at all.
"The bar... and his name is TRUNKS... you better remember that, Panny." Alex informed.
I gave Alex my 'why-should-I-care' look behind her back and replied, "Don't call me Panny, Alexis."
"And don't call me Alexis, Panny." She shot back.
"Oh yeah, whatcha gonna do about it? Bite me?" I bickered jokingly.
"Wanna take this outside? Bring it! Punk!" Alex returned. [ehehehe remind you of something my friends!?!?!?!?! For those of you who dunno, don't ask.]
"Tch, yeah! Three o' clock in the parking lot! Be there." I challenged. [heeheh I remember when Caley and I were doing that.... we didn't know the vice principal was standing right BEHIND us. And then she went up to Caley after I walked away and said, 'I believe there's a rule about play- fighting.' It was hilarious Caley looked embarrassed and stuff. I laughed... THAT'S BESIDE THE POINT... oh yeah 5th sad attempt at humor!]
The bouncer guy winked and smiled at Alex as an 'okay' to go into the club. We went in. The flashing lights almost blinded me, the dimmed atmosphere made it seem chilly, and the music was almost unbearably loud.
"Come on, bar's over there!" Alex practically yelled, pointing towards the bar.
I uneagerly trudged my way over to where Alex was heading and took a seat at the bar.
"Hey Scott!!!! Over here!!!" I heard Alex yell as she waved Scott who just happened to be here at the same time as us. A coincidence? I think not.
"Hey Alex," He smiled at her, "Pan." He nodded at me.
Before I knew it Scott was pulling Alex onto the dance floor leaving me alone at the bar. Just great. Hey maybe we won't haveta meet this guy.
***Trunks***
"Oh Trunks, you're so FUNNY!" One of the amazingly ditzy girl snarled.
"Yeah Trunks, you're so funny!!!" The other girl repeated after the first.
Trunks smirked as he looked down the bar counter, not the least bit flattered. Something caught his attention. All the way at the very end was a girl, who looked about 20 with shiny jet-black hair that framed her soft face perfectly.
"Sorry ladies, gotta go." I said quickly while departing from the ditzes.
I ran my fingers through my stringy hair as I made my way towards this black-haired hottie. [HAHAAHAHH I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST USED THE WORD 'HOTTIE'!!!! *sinks low in chair while everyone gives her weird looks*]
My eyes never left her as I slowly walked in her direction. She was looking around the bar when she glanced my direction. We made eye contact.
I stopped dead in my tracks. My palms immediately became sweaty, my throat developed a lump, and I could feel a million butterflies swooping in my stomach and multiplying.
What was this feeling? I feel like I'm a pimple-headed nerd going on my first date. I've always been smooth with women, since they practically throw themselves at me. But this girl was different. I don't know how to explain it. She just seems different from the other girls everytime I look at her.
***Pan***
I stared into his ice blue eyes, getting trapped and lost. Everything and everyone else faded into darkness. It was as if he and I were the only ones in this room. Who was this purple haired stranger, and why was I so attracted to him.
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A/N: tadaaa!!! I'm done!! BWAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Yeeheehee!!!! "so I went up this thug and he's like 'yo motha fucka'! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" anyway... thanks to all of you who reviewed before and I hope you enjoyed the chap!!!!!! *dances* goin to cali tomorrow! Goin to cali tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well please r/r!!! I'll try to update ASAP!!! And I WILL get at LEAST a little bit of writing done in California!!!! PLEASE R/R!!!