CHAPTER 5: A BORING DAY SAVED BY SANDMAN
Just another boring and useless lit class, the bird is chirping quite annoyingly outside. The stuff coming out of Ms. Banana seemed like gibberish. Helplessly, Trunks fell asleep.
Without himself noticing it, he was actually smiling, he pops up that smile whenever he moonstruck.
Our boxer boy started dreaming something that you may
Himself getting ready for prom, this is the 100th tie he tried on, he just can't decide which one to wear, this one's too dark, that one's to catchy, and that one's not washed.
Finally, he came upon this red blue striped tie, it fitted perfectly with his black Versace tuxedo, he tightened it, and began looking for his pants.
Surprisingly, his pants were all the way across the room, with the tie's and shoes lying on the ground, there were barely any space for him to get through.
Elegantly, Trunks did this ballet pose, and leaped his way toward the bed.
' I knew learning ballet would benefit at least something.' Trunks thought as he continued his tiptoeing.
For some reason, the bed started moving away from him, no matter how fast he goes, the bed just kept on running, like it got legs.
Trunks panicked, he ran like a leopard, but it no use. Out of nowhere, a big hole appeared before him, and he carelessly, fell in.
Now we transfer the setting to the gym of Orange Star high.
Lights were on, people were dancing, beautiful dresses were seen wore by dashing teenage girls.
A hole appeared on the top of the ceiling and coughed up a non-pants wearing Trunks.
Collapsing on the ground, Trunks got up painfully, before he could realize anything, laughter were heard, just when he tried to see what was so humorous, he realized that he wasn't wearing pants.
Quickly, Trunks covered up his underwear, and began exiting.
On his way out, he came upon Marron, she was wearing this black nightgown like dress.
Marron laughed hard, she tried to hide it, but it was just uncontrollable.
" Trunks! Nice to see you here, I like your tuxedo, at least half of it, anyway, I'm so glad that you came! Where is your date? I WANTED to see who got the privillage of been selected to be your date, but now, I pity whoever got the place. Well, I got to go now, my boyfriend is waiting quite impatiently. See you!" said Marron as she walked away, still giggling.
Trunks stared at Marron.
" Wait! What boyfriend? I'm right here!" yelled Trunks, noticing that it was useless, he sat on a nearby chair, looking very troubled.
A shadow blocked the multi-colored light that was shined on Trunks. His trail of thoughts was interrupted, he looked up. A gentle hand was placed on Trunks shoulder, the owner of the hand was Pan, wearing an exquisite gown, she looked 100 times better than any of the girls in the room. Her smile blew Trunks' trouble away.
" Please don't criticize me, I didn't mean to not wear pants on purpose, you must me very embarrassed to have me as a prom date, you can dump me if you want to.... btw, you look great."
" You think this is embarrassing? Well, I wouldn't quite agree, remember last time during the GT you had to dress like a girl to get marry to that monster? I laughed for days after seeing your wardrobe, but I respected you a lot more to gave out that much for someone's happiness." Said Pan sitting down at a chair beside Trunks.
" Really? So you don't care that I'm not wearing pants?" asked Trunks began to smile a bit.
" Of course I don't care if you're wearing pants or not, I like you for who you are, not what you're wearing or your grotesque habit of leaving behind your pants." Said Pan.
Trunks looked at Pan, and laughed.
" What? I'm trying to be supportive here, be companionable!" said Pan.
" No, Pan, it's just that, do you want to dance?" asked Trunks.
" Mr. Briefs." said Pan.
" Huh?" asked Trunks.
" Mr. Briefs!"
"What?"
" MR. BRIEFS!!!!!"
That sound woke Trunks, he sat up to see Ms. Banana standing in front of him.
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"Bra! but you promised! You said that you're going to help me with my essay!" yelled Pan chasing after Bra with a fairly fast walking speed.
" I said I might if I have the time, I'm way too busy looking for a dress for the Prom, nothing can mess up this date!" said Bra taking out her notebook.
" Gosh! What am I going to do now?" asked Pan stopped, and frowned.
A guy passed by and whistled at Pan.
" Look, I can do some editing, but you'll have to write it yourself, is---" interrupted by Pan.
" Excuse me." said Pan walking back.
Bra stared at Pan.
Pan's been hurting every guy that's been whistles her or tries to hits on her.
Bra walked into her next class, she sat on her desk and got out her pencil. She did some doodling on her book, supposedly it was " Bra + Goten = Forever" or something like that.
She sighed happily, she looked onto the ground and saw a foot, it was a girl's foot, a foot dressed in black leather boots, Bra looked up, and saw a Agnes, with a black eye.
" Hi..ai, what happened to your eye?" said Bra, controlling her laughter.
" That bean Goten gave me came with a side affection, it ruined my whole plan for the Prom! Now I can't even go!" yelled Agnes madly.
" Gee, that's weird, this doesn't happen to anybody else." Said Bra.
" Are you calling me a liar??" said Agnes getting mad.
" No! Of course not! I feel really guilty for replacing your place as Goten's prom date!(Not)" said Bra innocently.
" I know! That's why I'm here! I've hired 3 wrestlers to take care of you, don't worry honey, they won't hurt you unless you goes to the prom, I'm not the kind of girl that gives up that easily!" Agnes yelled again.
" Oh! I can see that you love Goten deeply, but I cannot let my only chance waste away, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity, I rather get beat up than seeing Goten with someone else." Said Bra.
Suddenly, one can feel Agnes puny power raising, from 3-8 basically.
"THIS MEANS WAR!!! You be careful! Cause you just made a mega rival! A rival who's known famous for stealing guys!!! I hope you have insurance!! Cause you're going to need it!" screamed Agnes.
Bell Rings........
Agnes looks and the bell, calms down, and retreats back to her desk.
To be continued.....
Just another boring and useless lit class, the bird is chirping quite annoyingly outside. The stuff coming out of Ms. Banana seemed like gibberish. Helplessly, Trunks fell asleep.
Without himself noticing it, he was actually smiling, he pops up that smile whenever he moonstruck.
Our boxer boy started dreaming something that you may
Himself getting ready for prom, this is the 100th tie he tried on, he just can't decide which one to wear, this one's too dark, that one's to catchy, and that one's not washed.
Finally, he came upon this red blue striped tie, it fitted perfectly with his black Versace tuxedo, he tightened it, and began looking for his pants.
Surprisingly, his pants were all the way across the room, with the tie's and shoes lying on the ground, there were barely any space for him to get through.
Elegantly, Trunks did this ballet pose, and leaped his way toward the bed.
' I knew learning ballet would benefit at least something.' Trunks thought as he continued his tiptoeing.
For some reason, the bed started moving away from him, no matter how fast he goes, the bed just kept on running, like it got legs.
Trunks panicked, he ran like a leopard, but it no use. Out of nowhere, a big hole appeared before him, and he carelessly, fell in.
Now we transfer the setting to the gym of Orange Star high.
Lights were on, people were dancing, beautiful dresses were seen wore by dashing teenage girls.
A hole appeared on the top of the ceiling and coughed up a non-pants wearing Trunks.
Collapsing on the ground, Trunks got up painfully, before he could realize anything, laughter were heard, just when he tried to see what was so humorous, he realized that he wasn't wearing pants.
Quickly, Trunks covered up his underwear, and began exiting.
On his way out, he came upon Marron, she was wearing this black nightgown like dress.
Marron laughed hard, she tried to hide it, but it was just uncontrollable.
" Trunks! Nice to see you here, I like your tuxedo, at least half of it, anyway, I'm so glad that you came! Where is your date? I WANTED to see who got the privillage of been selected to be your date, but now, I pity whoever got the place. Well, I got to go now, my boyfriend is waiting quite impatiently. See you!" said Marron as she walked away, still giggling.
Trunks stared at Marron.
" Wait! What boyfriend? I'm right here!" yelled Trunks, noticing that it was useless, he sat on a nearby chair, looking very troubled.
A shadow blocked the multi-colored light that was shined on Trunks. His trail of thoughts was interrupted, he looked up. A gentle hand was placed on Trunks shoulder, the owner of the hand was Pan, wearing an exquisite gown, she looked 100 times better than any of the girls in the room. Her smile blew Trunks' trouble away.
" Please don't criticize me, I didn't mean to not wear pants on purpose, you must me very embarrassed to have me as a prom date, you can dump me if you want to.... btw, you look great."
" You think this is embarrassing? Well, I wouldn't quite agree, remember last time during the GT you had to dress like a girl to get marry to that monster? I laughed for days after seeing your wardrobe, but I respected you a lot more to gave out that much for someone's happiness." Said Pan sitting down at a chair beside Trunks.
" Really? So you don't care that I'm not wearing pants?" asked Trunks began to smile a bit.
" Of course I don't care if you're wearing pants or not, I like you for who you are, not what you're wearing or your grotesque habit of leaving behind your pants." Said Pan.
Trunks looked at Pan, and laughed.
" What? I'm trying to be supportive here, be companionable!" said Pan.
" No, Pan, it's just that, do you want to dance?" asked Trunks.
" Mr. Briefs." said Pan.
" Huh?" asked Trunks.
" Mr. Briefs!"
"What?"
" MR. BRIEFS!!!!!"
That sound woke Trunks, he sat up to see Ms. Banana standing in front of him.
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"Bra! but you promised! You said that you're going to help me with my essay!" yelled Pan chasing after Bra with a fairly fast walking speed.
" I said I might if I have the time, I'm way too busy looking for a dress for the Prom, nothing can mess up this date!" said Bra taking out her notebook.
" Gosh! What am I going to do now?" asked Pan stopped, and frowned.
A guy passed by and whistled at Pan.
" Look, I can do some editing, but you'll have to write it yourself, is---" interrupted by Pan.
" Excuse me." said Pan walking back.
Bra stared at Pan.
Pan's been hurting every guy that's been whistles her or tries to hits on her.
Bra walked into her next class, she sat on her desk and got out her pencil. She did some doodling on her book, supposedly it was " Bra + Goten = Forever" or something like that.
She sighed happily, she looked onto the ground and saw a foot, it was a girl's foot, a foot dressed in black leather boots, Bra looked up, and saw a Agnes, with a black eye.
" Hi..ai, what happened to your eye?" said Bra, controlling her laughter.
" That bean Goten gave me came with a side affection, it ruined my whole plan for the Prom! Now I can't even go!" yelled Agnes madly.
" Gee, that's weird, this doesn't happen to anybody else." Said Bra.
" Are you calling me a liar??" said Agnes getting mad.
" No! Of course not! I feel really guilty for replacing your place as Goten's prom date!(Not)" said Bra innocently.
" I know! That's why I'm here! I've hired 3 wrestlers to take care of you, don't worry honey, they won't hurt you unless you goes to the prom, I'm not the kind of girl that gives up that easily!" Agnes yelled again.
" Oh! I can see that you love Goten deeply, but I cannot let my only chance waste away, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity, I rather get beat up than seeing Goten with someone else." Said Bra.
Suddenly, one can feel Agnes puny power raising, from 3-8 basically.
"THIS MEANS WAR!!! You be careful! Cause you just made a mega rival! A rival who's known famous for stealing guys!!! I hope you have insurance!! Cause you're going to need it!" screamed Agnes.
Bell Rings........
Agnes looks and the bell, calms down, and retreats back to her desk.
To be continued.....