DISCLAIMER: Sigh. Once again, I regrettably own nothing. Except Raijin =)
SO you still have to ask if you want him. Oh, yeah, Really, I have nothing
wrong with Torankusu aside from the fact he entirely like practically
ignored Pan in GT, it's just. T/P is so over-done, ya know? I personally
always wanted to do a Pan/Ubuu or Pan/Juunana fic.. I might later. Anyway!
On with the story.
Chapter 1 Just Another Fight
Up with the dawn, get ready, fly to school, go to first class. That's how it was every Monday and Friday for Pan. The college work was no problem for her, so she took quite a few classes. Eight o'clock Monday - Advanced Composition. She knew that one by heart, so she didn't need to look at her planner. But in the halls, she'd find out she should've looked at her watch. Her friend, Suika, happened to pass by Pan's locker in the hall of Building 2, to find that Pan was still struggling with it.
"Pan! What are you doing here still? It's nearly three-past! You better hurry!"
"What?! I'm already late?? Crap! Here, open this for me, willya?" Pan said, moving out of Suika's way. Suika made quick work of popping Pan's locker. Pan always did get jealous of that - she couldn't open that thing without breaking it if her life depended on it.
"You really better high-tail it, Pan, you're dad's going to flip if you're late again. He was pretty mad last time, didn't you say?"
"Hell yeah, well I'm gone, thanks.." Pan said exasperatedly. Sometimes she didn't know why she tried to be on time. For the most part, it was just a waste of energy on Mondays and Fridays. Pan was okay with mornings, but her internal clock didn't get on track until around ten. She grabbed the books she needed, snapped shut her locker, and made a mad dash down to Building 4.
By the time she got into the classroom, it was five-past. She groaned when she saw her father was already in the middle of a lecture. When he turned and looked at her, she knew exactly what was coming. In her head, she went through the whole speech word-for-word.
"Late again? We've been through this tons of times, now take your seat and I'll see you after the lecture." He had that definite 'disappointed dad' look on, and Pan had to frown.
"Sorry dad," She muttered, and made her way up to an open seat up on one of the higher rows of seats. That whole class she felt somewhat guilty, but really she had other things on her mind. For the most part she didn't even pay attention until she heard her name after Gohan gave the class a reading assignment. She looked down at the lecture floor, and noticed him waving her down in that 'You're in trouble' kind of way. "Geh." she grumbled, and stood up, piling her books neatly before she went down. When she made it down to the lecture floor, she propped her arms up on the podium and looked her dad, who was on the other side of it, eye to eye. "C'mon dad, I'm sorry. You know me, I'm just a bit of a late starter."
"I'm a teacher, Pan, I can't go light on you just because you're my daughter. Now you can pay me back that time you cost me with either a report, or a spar session."
Pan sighed a bit, and decided to take the easy way out. "Spar session I guess. But really dad, it's not like I'm not a good student or anything."
"That may be the case, but you're my student, and being tardy is a big deal to me. Now get on up there and do your reading--" But he got cut off by the bell's ringing in the hour across the campus, and soon enough the room was filled with the ruffling of papers, and the zipping of book bags. A flood of students made their way to the door, and Pan just waited it out. After the majority of the kids left, Pan went up and got her books. Pulling her book bag on, and tucking her spare books under her arm, she made her way down to the door. "Love ya dad, see you tonight!" She said before walking out into the sea of students that filled the hall.
There was a twenty-minute break before her next class, gym, which she'd just taken out of her liking for exercise. She considered maybe taking a break for a snack, or possibly tracking down a friend, but instead she just headed down to the gym early. She went around the back way, and into the girl's locker room. No one was in there to change yet, which she found a bit surprising. She usually wasn't the only one to come early to this class. All the same she changed and put her stuff away.
About five minutes later, Pan made her way out into the gym, only to see a bunch of girls around someone who was sitting on the bleachers. All of them were dressed as Pan was - short black shorts and a white top with the school's crest on the right side of the chest with sneakers. Most of them had put their hair up, but Pan had just decided to leave hers down. She often kept it like that anyways. Curiosity got the better of Pan and she made her way over to see who all the girls were crowded around. When she got a good look, her jaw dropped and her eyes opened fairly wide. "Torankusu? What the hell are you doing here?"
Torankusu gave a laugh to some other girl's joke, but then heard Pan. He immediately looked up. "Oh look, it's Pan. Guess who's your new martial arts teacher this quarter." He had one of those annoying smirks on his face. Well.. they were annoying, but still cute anyway, in Pan's view.
"Like I really need a novice like you to teach me martial arts? You'll ruin my whole style!"
"Ohh a novice... now there's the untrue threat of the week." The girls had all stepped aside, and Torankusu had stood up. He was definitely trying to put on his arrogant little intimidating act. Pan had one of those, too, however. She'd already got her ChiChi-like stand into play, hands on her hips and her eyes having that rather dangerous glint to them.
"Step off you moron, you know I've got more style than you'll ever have when it comes to martial arts." "Oh, yeah, I guess that's why you have no style in any other field, hmm Mrs. Purple-socks and Khakis?" "Shut the hell up! That was years ago!"
"You know, you just hide behind 'my dad won't let me have a boyfriend', you just won't admit you can't get one!"
That was about enough for Pan. She made a step forward and socked Trunks, right on his right cheek. "I SAID SHUT UP!" She shouted.
Torankusu's head jerked to the side when he was punched, but he merely smirked again. "You're such a dumbass, you know I'm five times as powerful as you ." The girls that were still around had been gasping and stuff before, but a minute later a loud, unified gasp came from them. Pan'd just been socked hard in the stomach, and had doubled over.
"You dirty cheater!" She wheezed, the breath having been taking from her. She hadn't tried to do any damage - he'd intended to cause some serious harm. "Screw this, you weren't worth my time five years ago, and you aren't worth my time now." Hands still over the place he punched, she spat in Torankusu's face, and stormed off back to the woman's locker room. Torankusu merely laughed and wiped the spit from his face. Within five minutes he was talking to all the girls again, like nothing had happened. Five minutes later for Pan was a hearty dose of moping, sitting outside with her books nearby on one of the walls in the courtyard between building 3 and 4.
OKAY! Well, wasn't that fun? If you guys want another chapter you have to Review =) I'll go easy on ya'll this time, only TWO reviews required for an update.
Chapter 1 Just Another Fight
Up with the dawn, get ready, fly to school, go to first class. That's how it was every Monday and Friday for Pan. The college work was no problem for her, so she took quite a few classes. Eight o'clock Monday - Advanced Composition. She knew that one by heart, so she didn't need to look at her planner. But in the halls, she'd find out she should've looked at her watch. Her friend, Suika, happened to pass by Pan's locker in the hall of Building 2, to find that Pan was still struggling with it.
"Pan! What are you doing here still? It's nearly three-past! You better hurry!"
"What?! I'm already late?? Crap! Here, open this for me, willya?" Pan said, moving out of Suika's way. Suika made quick work of popping Pan's locker. Pan always did get jealous of that - she couldn't open that thing without breaking it if her life depended on it.
"You really better high-tail it, Pan, you're dad's going to flip if you're late again. He was pretty mad last time, didn't you say?"
"Hell yeah, well I'm gone, thanks.." Pan said exasperatedly. Sometimes she didn't know why she tried to be on time. For the most part, it was just a waste of energy on Mondays and Fridays. Pan was okay with mornings, but her internal clock didn't get on track until around ten. She grabbed the books she needed, snapped shut her locker, and made a mad dash down to Building 4.
By the time she got into the classroom, it was five-past. She groaned when she saw her father was already in the middle of a lecture. When he turned and looked at her, she knew exactly what was coming. In her head, she went through the whole speech word-for-word.
"Late again? We've been through this tons of times, now take your seat and I'll see you after the lecture." He had that definite 'disappointed dad' look on, and Pan had to frown.
"Sorry dad," She muttered, and made her way up to an open seat up on one of the higher rows of seats. That whole class she felt somewhat guilty, but really she had other things on her mind. For the most part she didn't even pay attention until she heard her name after Gohan gave the class a reading assignment. She looked down at the lecture floor, and noticed him waving her down in that 'You're in trouble' kind of way. "Geh." she grumbled, and stood up, piling her books neatly before she went down. When she made it down to the lecture floor, she propped her arms up on the podium and looked her dad, who was on the other side of it, eye to eye. "C'mon dad, I'm sorry. You know me, I'm just a bit of a late starter."
"I'm a teacher, Pan, I can't go light on you just because you're my daughter. Now you can pay me back that time you cost me with either a report, or a spar session."
Pan sighed a bit, and decided to take the easy way out. "Spar session I guess. But really dad, it's not like I'm not a good student or anything."
"That may be the case, but you're my student, and being tardy is a big deal to me. Now get on up there and do your reading--" But he got cut off by the bell's ringing in the hour across the campus, and soon enough the room was filled with the ruffling of papers, and the zipping of book bags. A flood of students made their way to the door, and Pan just waited it out. After the majority of the kids left, Pan went up and got her books. Pulling her book bag on, and tucking her spare books under her arm, she made her way down to the door. "Love ya dad, see you tonight!" She said before walking out into the sea of students that filled the hall.
There was a twenty-minute break before her next class, gym, which she'd just taken out of her liking for exercise. She considered maybe taking a break for a snack, or possibly tracking down a friend, but instead she just headed down to the gym early. She went around the back way, and into the girl's locker room. No one was in there to change yet, which she found a bit surprising. She usually wasn't the only one to come early to this class. All the same she changed and put her stuff away.
About five minutes later, Pan made her way out into the gym, only to see a bunch of girls around someone who was sitting on the bleachers. All of them were dressed as Pan was - short black shorts and a white top with the school's crest on the right side of the chest with sneakers. Most of them had put their hair up, but Pan had just decided to leave hers down. She often kept it like that anyways. Curiosity got the better of Pan and she made her way over to see who all the girls were crowded around. When she got a good look, her jaw dropped and her eyes opened fairly wide. "Torankusu? What the hell are you doing here?"
Torankusu gave a laugh to some other girl's joke, but then heard Pan. He immediately looked up. "Oh look, it's Pan. Guess who's your new martial arts teacher this quarter." He had one of those annoying smirks on his face. Well.. they were annoying, but still cute anyway, in Pan's view.
"Like I really need a novice like you to teach me martial arts? You'll ruin my whole style!"
"Ohh a novice... now there's the untrue threat of the week." The girls had all stepped aside, and Torankusu had stood up. He was definitely trying to put on his arrogant little intimidating act. Pan had one of those, too, however. She'd already got her ChiChi-like stand into play, hands on her hips and her eyes having that rather dangerous glint to them.
"Step off you moron, you know I've got more style than you'll ever have when it comes to martial arts." "Oh, yeah, I guess that's why you have no style in any other field, hmm Mrs. Purple-socks and Khakis?" "Shut the hell up! That was years ago!"
"You know, you just hide behind 'my dad won't let me have a boyfriend', you just won't admit you can't get one!"
That was about enough for Pan. She made a step forward and socked Trunks, right on his right cheek. "I SAID SHUT UP!" She shouted.
Torankusu's head jerked to the side when he was punched, but he merely smirked again. "You're such a dumbass, you know I'm five times as powerful as you ." The girls that were still around had been gasping and stuff before, but a minute later a loud, unified gasp came from them. Pan'd just been socked hard in the stomach, and had doubled over.
"You dirty cheater!" She wheezed, the breath having been taking from her. She hadn't tried to do any damage - he'd intended to cause some serious harm. "Screw this, you weren't worth my time five years ago, and you aren't worth my time now." Hands still over the place he punched, she spat in Torankusu's face, and stormed off back to the woman's locker room. Torankusu merely laughed and wiped the spit from his face. Within five minutes he was talking to all the girls again, like nothing had happened. Five minutes later for Pan was a hearty dose of moping, sitting outside with her books nearby on one of the walls in the courtyard between building 3 and 4.
OKAY! Well, wasn't that fun? If you guys want another chapter you have to Review =) I'll go easy on ya'll this time, only TWO reviews required for an update.
