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I do NOT HATE Trunks! As a matter of fact I love him, but I had to use him as a source of anger towards Bra in this story.
Bra's Diary:
January 20, 2000
It's not fair. how come everyone fights and trains but me? What happened, how come I never even got the chance to even decide for myself? It's like my dad just decided that his perfect little angel couldn't fight because she was too sensitive. Well screw that! I'm not a little girl, and I have sayian blood in me, I'm half sayian. Pan is just like me, practically the same age, even younger, she's even less sayian than I am, and yet she's strong and she trains and she fights, and I can't even land a single punch. It's all because of my dad.
I remember when I was ten I asked Trunks if he could train me, and he laughed in my face and said:
"You're just a wimpy little girl, you can't fight, and you'll never be able too!"
That had hurt, from the inside, a lot. How come everyone treated me differently because my dad, not me, decided that I shouldn't fight because I'm a girl? I even have more of a chance to become a Super Sayia-jin than Pan!
Well, that was going to change now, defiantly.
January 25, 2000
I've found a good time to train in dad's machine. On his breaks and I will also stay up late. That would be about 8 hours a day. Hey, my dad's breaks are long! But How I will keep up with school I don't know, and don't want to know. This is much more than school! This is pride! The pride of a sayian warrior. I will show Trunks, and dad. But especially Trunks, he will pay for all the times he laughed at me, because he could fight, and I couldn't.
February 25, 2000
Whoa! This is going well! No one caught me! And I'm defiantly improving. I can now make a small energy ball, and I learned how to fly. Sometimes after training when I don't feel like sleeping I go flying around the city. It's so beautiful! It's about the best feeling in the world. Feeling the air whipping your face and your bare hands.
March 15, 2000
I never thought it would go so well. I'm getting stronger day by day. I though I would need at least a year to go ANYWHERE AT ALL. I'm training under 300 times gravity now with no trouble at all. It's all brilliant.
April 17, 2000
I take long breaks from writing in here, huh? Well, that is mostly because I'm just so tired out after training all the time. Well, after everything, it's all worth it. But, even though I'm strong, I'm worried that I don't have enough actual duel experience. I could ask Pan. She is, after all, my best friend, but what if she turns out just like Trunks.
April 18, 200
I decided to tell Pan.
I do NOT HATE Trunks! As a matter of fact I love him, but I had to use him as a source of anger towards Bra in this story.
Bra's Diary:
January 20, 2000
It's not fair. how come everyone fights and trains but me? What happened, how come I never even got the chance to even decide for myself? It's like my dad just decided that his perfect little angel couldn't fight because she was too sensitive. Well screw that! I'm not a little girl, and I have sayian blood in me, I'm half sayian. Pan is just like me, practically the same age, even younger, she's even less sayian than I am, and yet she's strong and she trains and she fights, and I can't even land a single punch. It's all because of my dad.
I remember when I was ten I asked Trunks if he could train me, and he laughed in my face and said:
"You're just a wimpy little girl, you can't fight, and you'll never be able too!"
That had hurt, from the inside, a lot. How come everyone treated me differently because my dad, not me, decided that I shouldn't fight because I'm a girl? I even have more of a chance to become a Super Sayia-jin than Pan!
Well, that was going to change now, defiantly.
January 25, 2000
I've found a good time to train in dad's machine. On his breaks and I will also stay up late. That would be about 8 hours a day. Hey, my dad's breaks are long! But How I will keep up with school I don't know, and don't want to know. This is much more than school! This is pride! The pride of a sayian warrior. I will show Trunks, and dad. But especially Trunks, he will pay for all the times he laughed at me, because he could fight, and I couldn't.
February 25, 2000
Whoa! This is going well! No one caught me! And I'm defiantly improving. I can now make a small energy ball, and I learned how to fly. Sometimes after training when I don't feel like sleeping I go flying around the city. It's so beautiful! It's about the best feeling in the world. Feeling the air whipping your face and your bare hands.
March 15, 2000
I never thought it would go so well. I'm getting stronger day by day. I though I would need at least a year to go ANYWHERE AT ALL. I'm training under 300 times gravity now with no trouble at all. It's all brilliant.
April 17, 2000
I take long breaks from writing in here, huh? Well, that is mostly because I'm just so tired out after training all the time. Well, after everything, it's all worth it. But, even though I'm strong, I'm worried that I don't have enough actual duel experience. I could ask Pan. She is, after all, my best friend, but what if she turns out just like Trunks.
April 18, 200
I decided to tell Pan.