Disclaimer – I don't own DragonBall Z don't' sue me.
A/N: Sorry about not updating on Thursday, my idiot friend, vipper902, forgot to update for me....*mumbles curses...* anyways, I'll try my best to update while I'm visiting all my freakin relatives. I hate visiting relatives....But I love MY IDIOT!!! (not THAT way you pervs!)
*~*
Trunks giggled as he glanced over at Goten's drawing.
"Is it Marron?" Trunks questioned.
"Sure." Goten said.
Trunks and Goten started to burst out into a hysterical laughter.
"Mr. Briefs, what do you find so humorous and amusing?" Mr. Smith questioned as he approached the two teenagers and viewed their artwork. Trunks and Goten tried hard as to not laugh.
"Which one of you made this?" Mr. Smith questioned as he picked up the artwork.
"I did." Goten said proudly.
"Do you think that this is appropriate for school?" Mr. Smith asked.
"Most likely...no." Gotten commented.
"Trunks, did you have anything to do with this?"
"Yes, I created the title."
"And what might that be?"
"Marron." Trunks simply said as he watched Mr. Smith attempt to contain his laughter.
"That is very rude, and since you're just so proud of your work, who don't you show it to Marron?" Mr. Smith said and grinned.
"Okay!" Goten said cheerfully as he walked over to where Pan and Marron were.
"So Pan, you're sure you can come?" Marron asked.
"Yes!" Pan responded as Goten approached the two.
"What do you want?" Marron asked as she pointed a disapproving finger at him.
"I wanted to show you my lovely artwork." Goten stated and smirked. He turned the picture around and resisted from laughing. "I named it Marron."
On the picture was fuzzy blonde hair on a frowning face, no shirt or bra was over her breasts, and she was wearing shorts that barely covered her.
"You disgust me." Marron spat out and spilled green paint all over Goten's light blue polo t-shirt.
"You did NOT just do that." Goten said as he picked up some pink pain and aimed for Marron. The paint spilled on Marron's cargo jeans. Marron picked up some blue paint and threw it at Goten but missed.
"Ha ha! You missed!" Goten said and stuck his tongue out.
"But I didn't." Pan said and poured dark red pain over Goten's head.
"Pan, tell me you didn't just do that." Goten said as he reached for some paint. He threw the paint across the room, causing it to spread all over everyone.
"PAINT FIGHT!" one of the students yelled as paint was thrown left and right throughout the room.
Marron hit Pan with shades of pink, and green. Pan hit Trunks with shades of red and blue. Trunks hit Goten with shades of black and orange. And Goten hit Marron with shades of purple and grey.
The fight lasted for about ten minutes until...
"Stop now!" Mr. Smith yelled above all of the ruckus. Everyone in the art room suddenly halted. No more paint was tossed around in the room. "Clean this mess up...NOW!" Mr. Smith stormed out of the room with multiple colors of paint embedded in his spiky hair.
"Great going!" Trunks complimented Goten as he put his hand up for a high five.
"Any time." Goten responded as he gave Trunks a high five.
"Shit! Our hands are stuck together!" Trunks said. Both of them tried to pry the others hand off.
"Need help?" Pan said. Trunks and Goten nodded their heads furiously. Pan held both of their hands and ferociously ripped them apart.
"Ahh!" Goten and Trunks yelled as their hands were purple from paint and throbbed.
"Oh the pain!" Goten yelled as he held his hand close to his chest.
"Thanks for showing mercy Pan..." Trunks whined.
"Anytime." Pan chimed and grinned.
After half an hour of cleaning the art room, the class was dismissed.
*~*LUNCH*~*
"Mmm coconut pudding." Goten said and shoved a sporkful into his mouth. Trunks grinned over at his friend and took away the bowl of pudding and raised it up in the air proudly.
"I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts!" Trunks sang happily.
"Dedaledee!"
"All of them are standing in a row!"
Both then sang. "Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head!"
"That was fun." Goten said and sighed. "Now lemme eat." Goten pried the coconut pudding out of Trunks' hands. "Thank you."
"Sure whatever." Trunks said and resumed eating his lunch with Goten, Pan, and Marron.
*~*End of School Day*~*
"Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah." Trunks and Goten chimed.
"Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah." Pan and Marron added.
"Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah." They all sang togheter as the bus driver barked at them to stop singing their stupid little song.
"Marron, when I get to your housl I need to call my grandpa." Pan said.
"Okay." Marron replied.
Trunks and Goten looked at each other, turned their head over to Marron and Pan, then glanced at each other again.
"What aer you guys gonna do there?" they questioned in unison.
"Perverts..." Marron mumbled under her breath. She softly sighed and leaned back to try to get comfortable in the hard, cold, dark brown seat.
"We're going to eat pizza, talk, watch movies, ya know...crap like that." Pan commented and smiled.
"What do you and Trunks do when you spend the night at the others' house?" Marron questioned. The two teenagers grinned at Marron.
"Oh Trunks-kun! Stop it! Stop it!" Goten giggled insanely.
"Yes GOten! That's it!" Trunks said as he moaned, as if he was doing inappropriate things to himself and Goten. The two teenagers then grabbed each other in a strong hold.
"Don't stop now baby." Goten whispered playfully as Trunks hopped in his lap.
"I wanna ride you." Trunks said and grinned.
"Way too much information!" Pan yelled and planted her hands over her ears.
"Are you two...gay?" Marron asked and shot a worried glance at Goten and Trunks.
"What?!" Trunks and Goten yelled.
"Well, you guys are doing some pretty nasty stuff." Marron said.
"I am not gay...but him on the other hand..." Trunks trailed off.
"I'm not gay either!" Goten exclaimed.
"Right...." Pan and Marron said.
"Hey look its your stop." Goten pointed out.
"Changing the subject! It's a sign! He's gay!" Pan pointed out.
"Just go." Goten said.
The two girls grinned at each other and picked up their school bags and got off the bus.
Trunks and Goten blankly waved as the two teenage girls walked up to Marron's house.
"Wanna come over to my house?" Goten asked.
"What are we gonna do there?" Trunks asked, a smile tugged at his lips.
"Oh Trunksie!" Goten yelled and threw himself on top of Trunks.
"Stop that! You bad little boy!" Trunks scolded.
"Punish me! Ohhhh punish me!" Goten playfully moaned.
The bus driver turned around to see Goten lying in Trunks' lap. This type of act was quite normal for the bus driver. He turned away from the two crazy teens as they continued to joke with each other.
*~*
A/N: This is NOT A YAIO FANFIC!! Just pointing it out! Trunks and Goten are just being complete bakas that's all! nothing more!! Okay, well, I'll update when I can cuz I'm visiting and shite. so..yah...
vipper902: Eh! This is the idiot that forgot to upDERte the other day. Just wanted to say eh, and der, and um...ooo shiny! Oh and I love CANADA!
Canadian: Jen's relatives are really fun to annoy eh! They hate it when I say eh. and they don't like me raiding their kitchen either, though I don't know why..........
vipper902: *sighs dreamily* And that's why I love him......eh.
AUTHOR: BAKAS...........eh.
A/N: Sorry about not updating on Thursday, my idiot friend, vipper902, forgot to update for me....*mumbles curses...* anyways, I'll try my best to update while I'm visiting all my freakin relatives. I hate visiting relatives....But I love MY IDIOT!!! (not THAT way you pervs!)
*~*
Trunks giggled as he glanced over at Goten's drawing.
"Is it Marron?" Trunks questioned.
"Sure." Goten said.
Trunks and Goten started to burst out into a hysterical laughter.
"Mr. Briefs, what do you find so humorous and amusing?" Mr. Smith questioned as he approached the two teenagers and viewed their artwork. Trunks and Goten tried hard as to not laugh.
"Which one of you made this?" Mr. Smith questioned as he picked up the artwork.
"I did." Goten said proudly.
"Do you think that this is appropriate for school?" Mr. Smith asked.
"Most likely...no." Gotten commented.
"Trunks, did you have anything to do with this?"
"Yes, I created the title."
"And what might that be?"
"Marron." Trunks simply said as he watched Mr. Smith attempt to contain his laughter.
"That is very rude, and since you're just so proud of your work, who don't you show it to Marron?" Mr. Smith said and grinned.
"Okay!" Goten said cheerfully as he walked over to where Pan and Marron were.
"So Pan, you're sure you can come?" Marron asked.
"Yes!" Pan responded as Goten approached the two.
"What do you want?" Marron asked as she pointed a disapproving finger at him.
"I wanted to show you my lovely artwork." Goten stated and smirked. He turned the picture around and resisted from laughing. "I named it Marron."
On the picture was fuzzy blonde hair on a frowning face, no shirt or bra was over her breasts, and she was wearing shorts that barely covered her.
"You disgust me." Marron spat out and spilled green paint all over Goten's light blue polo t-shirt.
"You did NOT just do that." Goten said as he picked up some pink pain and aimed for Marron. The paint spilled on Marron's cargo jeans. Marron picked up some blue paint and threw it at Goten but missed.
"Ha ha! You missed!" Goten said and stuck his tongue out.
"But I didn't." Pan said and poured dark red pain over Goten's head.
"Pan, tell me you didn't just do that." Goten said as he reached for some paint. He threw the paint across the room, causing it to spread all over everyone.
"PAINT FIGHT!" one of the students yelled as paint was thrown left and right throughout the room.
Marron hit Pan with shades of pink, and green. Pan hit Trunks with shades of red and blue. Trunks hit Goten with shades of black and orange. And Goten hit Marron with shades of purple and grey.
The fight lasted for about ten minutes until...
"Stop now!" Mr. Smith yelled above all of the ruckus. Everyone in the art room suddenly halted. No more paint was tossed around in the room. "Clean this mess up...NOW!" Mr. Smith stormed out of the room with multiple colors of paint embedded in his spiky hair.
"Great going!" Trunks complimented Goten as he put his hand up for a high five.
"Any time." Goten responded as he gave Trunks a high five.
"Shit! Our hands are stuck together!" Trunks said. Both of them tried to pry the others hand off.
"Need help?" Pan said. Trunks and Goten nodded their heads furiously. Pan held both of their hands and ferociously ripped them apart.
"Ahh!" Goten and Trunks yelled as their hands were purple from paint and throbbed.
"Oh the pain!" Goten yelled as he held his hand close to his chest.
"Thanks for showing mercy Pan..." Trunks whined.
"Anytime." Pan chimed and grinned.
After half an hour of cleaning the art room, the class was dismissed.
*~*LUNCH*~*
"Mmm coconut pudding." Goten said and shoved a sporkful into his mouth. Trunks grinned over at his friend and took away the bowl of pudding and raised it up in the air proudly.
"I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts!" Trunks sang happily.
"Dedaledee!"
"All of them are standing in a row!"
Both then sang. "Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head!"
"That was fun." Goten said and sighed. "Now lemme eat." Goten pried the coconut pudding out of Trunks' hands. "Thank you."
"Sure whatever." Trunks said and resumed eating his lunch with Goten, Pan, and Marron.
*~*End of School Day*~*
"Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah." Trunks and Goten chimed.
"Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah." Pan and Marron added.
"Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah." They all sang togheter as the bus driver barked at them to stop singing their stupid little song.
"Marron, when I get to your housl I need to call my grandpa." Pan said.
"Okay." Marron replied.
Trunks and Goten looked at each other, turned their head over to Marron and Pan, then glanced at each other again.
"What aer you guys gonna do there?" they questioned in unison.
"Perverts..." Marron mumbled under her breath. She softly sighed and leaned back to try to get comfortable in the hard, cold, dark brown seat.
"We're going to eat pizza, talk, watch movies, ya know...crap like that." Pan commented and smiled.
"What do you and Trunks do when you spend the night at the others' house?" Marron questioned. The two teenagers grinned at Marron.
"Oh Trunks-kun! Stop it! Stop it!" Goten giggled insanely.
"Yes GOten! That's it!" Trunks said as he moaned, as if he was doing inappropriate things to himself and Goten. The two teenagers then grabbed each other in a strong hold.
"Don't stop now baby." Goten whispered playfully as Trunks hopped in his lap.
"I wanna ride you." Trunks said and grinned.
"Way too much information!" Pan yelled and planted her hands over her ears.
"Are you two...gay?" Marron asked and shot a worried glance at Goten and Trunks.
"What?!" Trunks and Goten yelled.
"Well, you guys are doing some pretty nasty stuff." Marron said.
"I am not gay...but him on the other hand..." Trunks trailed off.
"I'm not gay either!" Goten exclaimed.
"Right...." Pan and Marron said.
"Hey look its your stop." Goten pointed out.
"Changing the subject! It's a sign! He's gay!" Pan pointed out.
"Just go." Goten said.
The two girls grinned at each other and picked up their school bags and got off the bus.
Trunks and Goten blankly waved as the two teenage girls walked up to Marron's house.
"Wanna come over to my house?" Goten asked.
"What are we gonna do there?" Trunks asked, a smile tugged at his lips.
"Oh Trunksie!" Goten yelled and threw himself on top of Trunks.
"Stop that! You bad little boy!" Trunks scolded.
"Punish me! Ohhhh punish me!" Goten playfully moaned.
The bus driver turned around to see Goten lying in Trunks' lap. This type of act was quite normal for the bus driver. He turned away from the two crazy teens as they continued to joke with each other.
*~*
A/N: This is NOT A YAIO FANFIC!! Just pointing it out! Trunks and Goten are just being complete bakas that's all! nothing more!! Okay, well, I'll update when I can cuz I'm visiting and shite. so..yah...
vipper902: Eh! This is the idiot that forgot to upDERte the other day. Just wanted to say eh, and der, and um...ooo shiny! Oh and I love CANADA!
Canadian: Jen's relatives are really fun to annoy eh! They hate it when I say eh. and they don't like me raiding their kitchen either, though I don't know why..........
vipper902: *sighs dreamily* And that's why I love him......eh.
AUTHOR: BAKAS...........eh.