DESTINY OF THE COUPLES 17
"Trunks. I know this will come of a big shock to you when I tell this to you. But I like you and I think we should go get married." said Pan, with sarcasm. She was rehearsing what she was gonna say in front of Trunks. She was now sick and tired of not being able to think up the right words.
"Pan. That sucked." said Goten. Laying on Pan's bed.
"I know. Well what would you say then?!" screamed Pan.
"Something more romantic and sincere. Like: Trunks.............okay, you're right it is hard."
"Told you."
"Pan, what are you talking about?" asked Chi Chi from the doorway. Pan and Goten froze.
"Nothing." they both said.
"it sounded like you were saying something romantic.....and saying something romantic means love.....and love means marriage.....and marriage means GRANDCHILDREN!!" Chi Chi said in a very loud voice.
"Nothing like that! We were just......I was just helping Goten tell the girl of his dreams that he loves her." said Pan.
"HUH?! THat's not-" started Goten, about to protest. But Chi Chi grabbed him.
"Goten, why didn't you tell me!? I can help you. Then we can start discussing wedding plans and....I'm gonna be a grandmother!" She dragged Goten out the door. Goten protesting and glaring at Pan at the same time.
"Have fun." smiled Pan at Goten. Then she shut the door.
"Now that that's out of my hair. Let's start from the beginning. Oh, I should write my ideas down. That would help." said Pan to herself.
Then she grabbed a pen and paper and sat down at her desk. 5 minutes later, the only word she had down was 'Trunks.' Then the phone rang and it was Bra.
"Pan! I'm gonna host the ball for Trunks!" she said over the phone.
"What ball?" asked Pan with an air of suprise.
"You heard he was finding a mate. And I came up with having a ball for Trunks, inviting all the girls 16-18 to the ball."
"................" Bra smirked over the phone.
"Of course, you and your brother will be invited. I want you to come because I need someone to hang with. But if you're gonna come, you'll have to wear a dress."
"That's not fair!"
"Perfectly fair. I can't have you in your street clothes at a fancy ball."
Pan knew she had no choice, and knew she was going to have to get dressed up to save her or Trunks life.
"If I do. You'll pay for the dress?" Pan asked.
"Of course." she agreed.
"Fine. When is it?"
"Next Friday. I'll tell you more about it. I have a lot of work to do."
They said good bye and hung up. Pan was exasperated. She had to think of these words fast.
'Guess I better tell Goten. we have to think quicker." thought Pan.
She went towards her mother and father's room, where she could hear Chi Chi talking on and on.
"Goten. I need to talk to you. It's urgent." interupted Pan.
"Fine. But make it quick." said Chi Chi.
Goten shut the door behind him and followed Pan in the living room.
"You know, you got me in hot water there! You're lucky I'm the best brother in the world. I took that crap for you."
"Yeah, and I appreciate it. But Bra just called and told me that Trunks was having a ball to be able to pick a chic to be his wife and it's going to be next Friday. So we're going to have to think of something to say quickly!"
"I'm not exactly known for my smartness. You should ask mom for help or dad."
"I'll ask dad. Now you better get back to talking with mom about GRANCHILDREN!" Pan yelled and left. Knowing that Chi Chi would be breaking down the door any minute at that word.
"DAD!" Pan yelled for him. "Oh that was stupid. I'll just ki detect him."
She felt it and it was at the lake. Flying there took a minute and she saw him meditating on a rock.
"What is it Pan?" asked Goku, once he sensed his daughter.
"I'm trying to think of the right things to say to Trunks. Like how we are bonded and are meant to be together and all that crap. But I don't know how to say it and I need to tell him by next Friday because he's going to have a Ball to pick a mate."
A thoughtful look came over Goku's face. He thought for a few minutes, Pan waiting patiently next to him.
*1 hour later*
Goku had succesfully helped his daughter out by helping her find the right words. Thankfully, Pan wrote it down.
"thank you so much dad! I didn't know you know this much about love." said Pan in awe.
"Well I have been married quite a long time. Eventually, you learn these things." Shrugged Goku.
"I'm going to go over to the castle now."
"You're going to tell him now?"
"No, I'm going to get Bra's opinion. Plus, she has to help me find a dress for the ball."
"Dress? You?"
"Don't ask."
She kissed her dad on the cheek and flew off. Arriving at the castle minutes later.
"I'm here to see Princess Bra." she told the guard.
"Alright. In ya go, Pan." said the guard. They all knew off Pan and Bra's close friendship.
Pan flew up to Bra's window and saw Bra reading, which was a shock.
"Reading?" Pan asked.
"Well, I couldn't buy my dress till you came with me. And I ordered invations, now I'm reading up delicious meals to point out to the chef." she showed Pan her 'Cook Book for Royal occasions'.
"Interestingly boring." said Pan.
"Ya, I know. But I have to do these things myself. What'd you come here for?"
"I have my speech to Trunks written out, plus I wanna buy the dress today."
"KEWL! Let me get changed in more common clothes." Pan looked at her dress and Bra answered the silent question. " Daddy just had important people come over and I had to look my best."
Bra quickly shoved the book aside and grabbed clothes out of her moving closet. Then changed in the bathroom. She came out no long later wearing a white t-shirt and jean shorts to show off her legs. And a pair of sandals with glitter on them.
"K. Let's go." Bra and Pan flew out the window and over the guards. "If my parents ask, I'm going to buy a dress!" Bra yelled to them. The guard nodded.
"You can buy decent dresses in town? I thought you only got dresses from far off exotic places." asked Pan.
"There are really nice dress shops, if you know where to go." Bra replied.
Arriving at the town, they decided to walk. Bra lead Pan around town until they reached the shop. The sign read: ' Dresses and Ribbons'. It was a very high-class shop. Smartly dressed people were there and everything looked expensive. Every one bowed when Bra came in the door. She simply giggled and nodded her appreciation.
"I never get tired of getting bows. It makes me feel so important." she told Pan.
"Princess Bra, what do you have in mind today?" asked a prominant middle-aged man wearing a tux and having an important looking mustache.
"I'm hosting a Ball for the females of the planet. And I need to find a dress for myself and my friend here." Bra said to the man. The man looked Pan up and down with a hopeless look.
"Don't worry about my friend. She doesn't have much fashion sence, I can change that." Bra tried to whisper to the guy. But Pan heard. Indeed she was wearing a wife-beater (tank top for guys, mostly), and sweat pants. Pan's eyes narrowed at Bra.
"Any particular color for you ladies?" he asked and took out a notebook to take notes.
"I'll have purple, dark purple. And Pan will have....?" she looked at Pan.
"Dark blue is fine." said Pan.
"Any particular style?" he asked again.
"I'll have a no sleeve dress with a low neck line. Make the dress tight, but flow out at the bottom. Pan's will be......tie around the neck, with criss cross straps in the back. Make it long a flowy, but tight around the mid-section."
"Thank you. Do you want any fabric of a special kind?" questioned the guy.
" Mine will be glittery. And Pan'll have silk." answered Bra.
"Princess, you and your friend will be the hit of the Ball. I shall deliver your dress before-"
"Next Friday. And may we have a look at the material we want, I have to buy shoes to match."
"Of course." he led them to the back. Then took out the two colors Bra and Pan would be wearing. "You may take the material over to the shoe section, you will find a match I believe."
Bra and Pan eached grabbed the tiny strip off material and Bra went to the shoe area. Quickly, Bra found a matching pair of heels. Pan, however, had trouble.
"It's not that hard." Bra sighed.
"Yeah, for someone who practically lives here." muttered Pan.
"There's you shoes." Bra held up heels that had straps leading up to below the knee.
After paying and planning, Bra and Pan finally went home. The party, soon to come.
"Trunks. I know this will come of a big shock to you when I tell this to you. But I like you and I think we should go get married." said Pan, with sarcasm. She was rehearsing what she was gonna say in front of Trunks. She was now sick and tired of not being able to think up the right words.
"Pan. That sucked." said Goten. Laying on Pan's bed.
"I know. Well what would you say then?!" screamed Pan.
"Something more romantic and sincere. Like: Trunks.............okay, you're right it is hard."
"Told you."
"Pan, what are you talking about?" asked Chi Chi from the doorway. Pan and Goten froze.
"Nothing." they both said.
"it sounded like you were saying something romantic.....and saying something romantic means love.....and love means marriage.....and marriage means GRANDCHILDREN!!" Chi Chi said in a very loud voice.
"Nothing like that! We were just......I was just helping Goten tell the girl of his dreams that he loves her." said Pan.
"HUH?! THat's not-" started Goten, about to protest. But Chi Chi grabbed him.
"Goten, why didn't you tell me!? I can help you. Then we can start discussing wedding plans and....I'm gonna be a grandmother!" She dragged Goten out the door. Goten protesting and glaring at Pan at the same time.
"Have fun." smiled Pan at Goten. Then she shut the door.
"Now that that's out of my hair. Let's start from the beginning. Oh, I should write my ideas down. That would help." said Pan to herself.
Then she grabbed a pen and paper and sat down at her desk. 5 minutes later, the only word she had down was 'Trunks.' Then the phone rang and it was Bra.
"Pan! I'm gonna host the ball for Trunks!" she said over the phone.
"What ball?" asked Pan with an air of suprise.
"You heard he was finding a mate. And I came up with having a ball for Trunks, inviting all the girls 16-18 to the ball."
"................" Bra smirked over the phone.
"Of course, you and your brother will be invited. I want you to come because I need someone to hang with. But if you're gonna come, you'll have to wear a dress."
"That's not fair!"
"Perfectly fair. I can't have you in your street clothes at a fancy ball."
Pan knew she had no choice, and knew she was going to have to get dressed up to save her or Trunks life.
"If I do. You'll pay for the dress?" Pan asked.
"Of course." she agreed.
"Fine. When is it?"
"Next Friday. I'll tell you more about it. I have a lot of work to do."
They said good bye and hung up. Pan was exasperated. She had to think of these words fast.
'Guess I better tell Goten. we have to think quicker." thought Pan.
She went towards her mother and father's room, where she could hear Chi Chi talking on and on.
"Goten. I need to talk to you. It's urgent." interupted Pan.
"Fine. But make it quick." said Chi Chi.
Goten shut the door behind him and followed Pan in the living room.
"You know, you got me in hot water there! You're lucky I'm the best brother in the world. I took that crap for you."
"Yeah, and I appreciate it. But Bra just called and told me that Trunks was having a ball to be able to pick a chic to be his wife and it's going to be next Friday. So we're going to have to think of something to say quickly!"
"I'm not exactly known for my smartness. You should ask mom for help or dad."
"I'll ask dad. Now you better get back to talking with mom about GRANCHILDREN!" Pan yelled and left. Knowing that Chi Chi would be breaking down the door any minute at that word.
"DAD!" Pan yelled for him. "Oh that was stupid. I'll just ki detect him."
She felt it and it was at the lake. Flying there took a minute and she saw him meditating on a rock.
"What is it Pan?" asked Goku, once he sensed his daughter.
"I'm trying to think of the right things to say to Trunks. Like how we are bonded and are meant to be together and all that crap. But I don't know how to say it and I need to tell him by next Friday because he's going to have a Ball to pick a mate."
A thoughtful look came over Goku's face. He thought for a few minutes, Pan waiting patiently next to him.
*1 hour later*
Goku had succesfully helped his daughter out by helping her find the right words. Thankfully, Pan wrote it down.
"thank you so much dad! I didn't know you know this much about love." said Pan in awe.
"Well I have been married quite a long time. Eventually, you learn these things." Shrugged Goku.
"I'm going to go over to the castle now."
"You're going to tell him now?"
"No, I'm going to get Bra's opinion. Plus, she has to help me find a dress for the ball."
"Dress? You?"
"Don't ask."
She kissed her dad on the cheek and flew off. Arriving at the castle minutes later.
"I'm here to see Princess Bra." she told the guard.
"Alright. In ya go, Pan." said the guard. They all knew off Pan and Bra's close friendship.
Pan flew up to Bra's window and saw Bra reading, which was a shock.
"Reading?" Pan asked.
"Well, I couldn't buy my dress till you came with me. And I ordered invations, now I'm reading up delicious meals to point out to the chef." she showed Pan her 'Cook Book for Royal occasions'.
"Interestingly boring." said Pan.
"Ya, I know. But I have to do these things myself. What'd you come here for?"
"I have my speech to Trunks written out, plus I wanna buy the dress today."
"KEWL! Let me get changed in more common clothes." Pan looked at her dress and Bra answered the silent question. " Daddy just had important people come over and I had to look my best."
Bra quickly shoved the book aside and grabbed clothes out of her moving closet. Then changed in the bathroom. She came out no long later wearing a white t-shirt and jean shorts to show off her legs. And a pair of sandals with glitter on them.
"K. Let's go." Bra and Pan flew out the window and over the guards. "If my parents ask, I'm going to buy a dress!" Bra yelled to them. The guard nodded.
"You can buy decent dresses in town? I thought you only got dresses from far off exotic places." asked Pan.
"There are really nice dress shops, if you know where to go." Bra replied.
Arriving at the town, they decided to walk. Bra lead Pan around town until they reached the shop. The sign read: ' Dresses and Ribbons'. It was a very high-class shop. Smartly dressed people were there and everything looked expensive. Every one bowed when Bra came in the door. She simply giggled and nodded her appreciation.
"I never get tired of getting bows. It makes me feel so important." she told Pan.
"Princess Bra, what do you have in mind today?" asked a prominant middle-aged man wearing a tux and having an important looking mustache.
"I'm hosting a Ball for the females of the planet. And I need to find a dress for myself and my friend here." Bra said to the man. The man looked Pan up and down with a hopeless look.
"Don't worry about my friend. She doesn't have much fashion sence, I can change that." Bra tried to whisper to the guy. But Pan heard. Indeed she was wearing a wife-beater (tank top for guys, mostly), and sweat pants. Pan's eyes narrowed at Bra.
"Any particular color for you ladies?" he asked and took out a notebook to take notes.
"I'll have purple, dark purple. And Pan will have....?" she looked at Pan.
"Dark blue is fine." said Pan.
"Any particular style?" he asked again.
"I'll have a no sleeve dress with a low neck line. Make the dress tight, but flow out at the bottom. Pan's will be......tie around the neck, with criss cross straps in the back. Make it long a flowy, but tight around the mid-section."
"Thank you. Do you want any fabric of a special kind?" questioned the guy.
" Mine will be glittery. And Pan'll have silk." answered Bra.
"Princess, you and your friend will be the hit of the Ball. I shall deliver your dress before-"
"Next Friday. And may we have a look at the material we want, I have to buy shoes to match."
"Of course." he led them to the back. Then took out the two colors Bra and Pan would be wearing. "You may take the material over to the shoe section, you will find a match I believe."
Bra and Pan eached grabbed the tiny strip off material and Bra went to the shoe area. Quickly, Bra found a matching pair of heels. Pan, however, had trouble.
"It's not that hard." Bra sighed.
"Yeah, for someone who practically lives here." muttered Pan.
"There's you shoes." Bra held up heels that had straps leading up to below the knee.
After paying and planning, Bra and Pan finally went home. The party, soon to come.