Note: Part of this story is in Pan's English class but since this is written in English I put Japanese instead.
Pan fared better on her second day of school. Singo knew not to mess with her, and she was on her best behavior for the day. She didn't wan't to be there but she had to for her parents. The moment the bell rang Pan was out the door and on her way to Capsule. She and Bra were supposed to go out that night and Pan needed to find out when they were leaving.
When she walked in Pan found Bra talking her father in the main hall. Pan walked up calling Bra's name but the moment the blue haired girl saw her she turned and left, confusing her friend. The two fought all the time and they were never mad at each other the next day. Pan thought she should go after her friend but decided against it, thinking maybe there was something else bothering her.
"Ne, Vegeta? What's wrong with Bra?"
"Like hell if I know"
"Oh, ok. Umm, do you know where Trunks is?"
"Working"
"Alright, I'll just call him later. Ja!'"
Pan flew straight home where both her parents awaited her arrival.
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"What is wrong with you?!"
Pan had just walked in and her mother was already yelling at her. "N-nani Okaasan?" Pan thought her mother would scream at her again but Gohan stepped forward and spoke instead. "You're teacher called. He said your not working hard enough in class and that yesterday you were rude and unruly. How could you get into a fight on your first day? And why didn't you do your homework like your mother asked you?"
"Gomen nassai Papa. I was really tired and I fell asleep, and I didn't start the fights". Videl shoved her husband aside to stare straight in her daughters face. "Did you say fights'? your teacher only mentioned one, just how many were you in?"
"Uhjust the one! Honest!"
"Out with it" Pan stood silent unsure of what to say as her mother towered menacingly over her. "Just two in class, and a few afterward..But I was good today!" Gohan took his daughters arm and walked to the stairs. "You're restricted to your room for one week, and the punishment will continue if your schoolwork doesn't improve, got it?"
"Yes sir" Pan walked slowly up the steps, waiting for her father to feel bad for punishing his only daughter, but he didn't.
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Pan stormed into her room and walked straight to her phone. Atleast her parents had forgotten that. She quickly dialed Trunks' work number, and hoped he hadn't stepped out' like he tended to. After several rings someone picked up.
"Hello, Capsule Corporation"
"Hi Trunks! It's Pan"
"Oh hi, what's up?"
"Ummm, I wanted to ask you about Bra. Is she mad about something?"
"No, she seemed fine today. Why do you ask?"
"N-no reason. You aren't busy are you?"
"No more than usual. Is something wrong"
"No, I'm just kinda grounded now and wanted to talk to someone"
"Sure thing"
"Do you ever get grounded Trunks?"
"Are you kidding? I'm 30 years old."
"Right, I guess that would be stupid if your parents grounded you." Pan laughed at her foolish question.
"I do get punished though. Docked pay, having to fight my dad full force. That sort of thing." Pan couldn't help laughing again.
"Say Pan, how long are you punished?"
"Just a week, unless I do badly in school. Why do you ask?"
"How about this then. I'll try to help you in school and when you're off punishment I'll take you out to celebrate."
"Okay! We can go to that restaurant we all went to that time, and the mangager was upset, and they ran out of food and "
The two partial saiyans talked until 11:00 when Pan finally remembered her homework.
"Hey, I hate to be rude but I gotta go."
"No problem. Talk to you later"
"Goodnight Trunks"
"Night"
Pan hung up the phone and sat at her desk. She opened her English book and stared down at the pages, none of it making sense.
"Let's see, question one. Translate the following: Where are you going?' Hmm let's see. Where is doko, go is ikimasu, then just add the particles! Doko ni ikimasu ka?! Alright, now for the next one."
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"Pan?" Goten knocked on his neice's door, then quietly let himself in. He found her sleeping, her English book still on her desk. Glancing over the pages he noticed she only had one problem left. "Might as well do it for her. Where is the photo booth?' How easy!" Goten quickly wrote in the answer hentai heya wa doko desu ka.' Then left the room.
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Pan woke up, realizing she fell asleep without setting her alarm. She quickly shoved her books into her bag and flew top speed to her school. She jumped up to her seat just as the bell rang.
Pan watched her teacher talking about Hiroshima until a note fell onto her desk with her name written on it. She glanced around the room but everyone seemed to be paying attention to the teacher. She quickly unfolded the note.
[I know all about you Miss Pan. I know about the fights you've fought, the people you've killed, and the truth about your grandfather. Unless you want these secrets revealed meet me outside by the front gate at lunch.]
Pan swallowed hard, then looked around the room once more. Finding nothing suspicious she resovled to meet the person and find out all they knew, even if she had to beat it out of them.
"Please pass up your homework assignments, now." Pan quickly pulled her homewok from her bag and passed it to the girl next to her. The bell rang and Pan bolted out the door to find out what was going on.
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Pan shifted from one foot to the other. Feeling someone behind her she spun around, but found no one. Sencing the presence once again she turned to an empty space. Her body began to tense as a million thoughts ran through her mind.
What if what they wrote was true. What if they're here right now, and they're just too fast for me to see. It could be another enemy. A stronger one. A-
Pan let out a scream she never knew she was capable of as a hand come down on her shoulder. She could hear riotous laughter behind her. When the laughing had subdued she heard a vaguely familiar voice. "Hello Miss Pan."
Pan turned sharply and found herself facing Trunks. "Y- you?" she stuttered. He smiled back at her, only making her angrier. She swung at Trunks, but he caught her fist in his palm easily. "Calm down Pan-chan." He said, releasing her hand. "I knew you wouldn't come outside if you didn't have good reason, so I threw the note in an open window. I didn't mean to scare you."
"Well you still did."
"So, how long do you get for lunch?" Trunks asked. "An hour and a half. Why?" Trunks took Pan's arm and began walking away from the school. "What are you doing?" Pan shrieked, giggling. She tugged at her arm with little effort, not truly wanting to pull away from his grasp. Trunks continued walking silently, angering Pan in that he wouldn't play around with her so she pulled away and jumped ahead of him.
"Hey! What are you doing?" he yelled, as she stood staring at him gleefully. She smirked and tilted her head to the side. "Why I'm a high class saiyan. You don't expect me to just follow you, do you?"
"Are you suggesting you're even higher and more powerful than me?" he asked sarcastically. She smiled and rose into the air. "I'm not suggesting, I'm telling!" She laughed and flew off while Trunks stood on the ground. He smiled a little before chasing after her.
He caught her easily and the battle for authority began. Trunks quickly prooved his superiority, then proceeded to make Pan bow down before him. "Now then." He said as she stood up. "Do you realize I am the one of high class?"
"Yes sir." She answered with sarcasm. "Good, then come along young one, we have much to do." Pan scoffed and grabbed the back of Trunks shirt. "Fine then. Lead on oh great master. After all I have heard you do so love to lead in everything."
He turned to Pan who was grinning mischeiviously. "Just what are you insinuating?"
"Oh nothing at all, nothing at all." Trunks snickered then turned around and started walking. "Mess with me in an area like that and you'll get burned." Pan jumped up on his back from behind, her head next to his. "Oh what are you now huh?" she asked. "You sound like a kid in high school."
"Well I do have the young looks of one."
"Right, Mr. I'm-thirty-sumthin-and-I-hang-out-with-teenagers-because-I-wanna-look-cool-even-though-I'm-an-old-fart Briefs. You sure are something, I'm just not sure what."
Trunks shrugged Pan off his back and let her fall to the ground. "Whadya do that for?" she yelled. He scoffed and told her to get back to school, then flew off.
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"You're late Pan." The teacher stated as she hurriedly rushed into the room. She nodded and slammed into her seat. "Pan?" The teacher called. "I'm handing out the assignments now, but I'd like to talk to you about yours."
Pan rolled her eyes and angrily walked towards the teacher. When she sat down he placed her assignment on the desk. "I want you to read the last sentence for me."
Pan grabbed the sheet and quickly found what he wanted. "Where is the photo booth?" the teacher nodded. "Okay, without looking at the paper, what is your answer?"
"Umm Shashin heya wa doko desu ka?" The teacher nodded again. "That's good." He said. "It's obvious that you know that answer so why did you write Hentai heya wa doko desu ka?' Do you know what that says? It's PHOTO, not PORNO!" The whole class looked up at the teachers sudden outburst. A few girls began to giggle. "Gomen nassai, sensei. I was tired when I did this I guess I wasn't paying attention." The teacher sent Pan back to her seat, where she sat even harder and angrier that before.
"I hate this."