TIME TOO WRITE!!! ...Wait...I was ABOUT to say something else but I
forget...Ah fudge nugget...-.-
Disclaimer:I do not own DB-Z-orGT.
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Pan walked into an open bar. It was clearly late at night, because people were drunk with madness and looming the streets, trying to find a cab to take them home. Pan tried to stay clear of anyone giving her a flashy look...Which was everyone.
Looking out of the corner of her eyes, Pan saw that the bartender was staring at her also. She walked up to him and got close to his face. Inches apart.
"Get me a coke."
The bartender blinked, and then laughed. "Don't drink, eh?" He asked, backing up and getting Pan's drink. She shook her head, her face blank and solemn. The man behind the bar handed her the glass. "You shouldn't be out here at this time. Go home, sleep in a nice warm bed. The streets are not places good for a young lady like you."
Pan grunted and stood up, turning to leave. "They're all I've ever known."
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Trunks yawned. He yawned the biggest yawn a yawn could get. Heck, he yawned like a bear. Wait...Yeah; bears have big yawns, right? Why am I talking about...Never mind.
Anyways, so Trunks yawned...Wait...I said that...GRAH!
Trunks stood up from the couch and looked around. "Pan?" He called.
No answer.
He began to think in his head, his nose scrunched, one eye squinted, and his lower lip twitching. Then both of his eyes widened. He felt his pockets and couldn't feel anything. "My wallet...AH! Never sleep with a girl you barely know is in the same house!!! STUPID Trunks!!!" He grabbed his coat and ran out of the house.
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Pan walked the streets, barely being able to see. The alley she walked about was dark and shadowed. She shivered and brought her coat tighter around her small body, glancing around cautiously.
Boom.
Pan was sent to the ground with a jerk, and when she was in contact with the cement something lay on top of her. Whatever it was it was heavy. "Get off!" Pan said as she tried to push the object off. "Air..." She gasped as her face turned red.
A man quickly jumped up from Pan and looked down, helping her up. "I'm so sorry, miss, I didn't see you there!" He looked up, his face turning to a frown and look of horror.
Pan lifted her head to meet the clumsy man who so carelessly trashed and threw her to the ground with him. "Great..." She muttered, and quickly jerked away from him, running down the street. Trunks blinked. "Hey!!! YOU HAVE MY WALLET MISSY!" He tried to sound like he was in charge. Trunks looked around.
Cricket.
Cricket.
He ran down the road, following Pan. He almost slid across the street, because the roads were slick. As Trunks tried to keep his balance a pair of headlights peered over him and he looked up. Then he screamed. He screamed like a girl. Trunks jumped up and landed on the hood of a car. His eyes were wide with fear as he shook all over.
Pan looked back and smirked. She whirled around a street corner and was soon out of site. Trunks looked back and could not see her. He cursed under his breath and jumped off the car. "Where could she have gone?!" His tone sounded a bit aggravated. Trunks had been pushed to the limit.
He began walking home, but he stopped when his foot had stepped on something small and soft. "MY WALLET!" He bent down and grabbed it. "Ha! She must have dropped it!" He grinned with pride and knew that this was a fight he had won. "Now I will never have to see that Pan again..." He said, happily on his way home.
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Pan hit her head on a wall. "How could I have dropped it?! UGH!" She hit her head again. "Now what am I going to do?!" She asked herself, contemplating her options. "No WAY am I going back to that idiot's house.Although.I might have to." She whined and trudged back the way she had come from, hoping to find the purple headed freak that she despised so.
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Trunks made his way home. He took a shower, changed, and was now peacefully laying in his bed. Sleep was what he needed. A nice quiet.
"AH!!!" Trunks yelled as something grabbed for his arm. Pan held her pointer finger up to her mouth. "Shh!!! It's me!" Trunks jumped up and once again landed on Pan. Pan raised an eyebrow and gaped at him. "Do you purposely do this?"
Trunks sighed and got up, holding his head in frustration. He began to pace. "What are you doing here?! AGAIN!" He yelled, making Pan jump a bit. "Look, I'm sorry I took you're wallet, but I needed more money! I can't survive on the streets!"
"You could have asked!"
Pan rolled her eyes. "You're freaking out as it is!!!"
Trunks groaned and plopped to his bed. "I hate my life."
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Whoo, done, I updated quicker! Hopefully I will update again soon! ^_^ ~Dani
Disclaimer:I do not own DB-Z-orGT.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Pan walked into an open bar. It was clearly late at night, because people were drunk with madness and looming the streets, trying to find a cab to take them home. Pan tried to stay clear of anyone giving her a flashy look...Which was everyone.
Looking out of the corner of her eyes, Pan saw that the bartender was staring at her also. She walked up to him and got close to his face. Inches apart.
"Get me a coke."
The bartender blinked, and then laughed. "Don't drink, eh?" He asked, backing up and getting Pan's drink. She shook her head, her face blank and solemn. The man behind the bar handed her the glass. "You shouldn't be out here at this time. Go home, sleep in a nice warm bed. The streets are not places good for a young lady like you."
Pan grunted and stood up, turning to leave. "They're all I've ever known."
~*~
Trunks yawned. He yawned the biggest yawn a yawn could get. Heck, he yawned like a bear. Wait...Yeah; bears have big yawns, right? Why am I talking about...Never mind.
Anyways, so Trunks yawned...Wait...I said that...GRAH!
Trunks stood up from the couch and looked around. "Pan?" He called.
No answer.
He began to think in his head, his nose scrunched, one eye squinted, and his lower lip twitching. Then both of his eyes widened. He felt his pockets and couldn't feel anything. "My wallet...AH! Never sleep with a girl you barely know is in the same house!!! STUPID Trunks!!!" He grabbed his coat and ran out of the house.
~*~
Pan walked the streets, barely being able to see. The alley she walked about was dark and shadowed. She shivered and brought her coat tighter around her small body, glancing around cautiously.
Boom.
Pan was sent to the ground with a jerk, and when she was in contact with the cement something lay on top of her. Whatever it was it was heavy. "Get off!" Pan said as she tried to push the object off. "Air..." She gasped as her face turned red.
A man quickly jumped up from Pan and looked down, helping her up. "I'm so sorry, miss, I didn't see you there!" He looked up, his face turning to a frown and look of horror.
Pan lifted her head to meet the clumsy man who so carelessly trashed and threw her to the ground with him. "Great..." She muttered, and quickly jerked away from him, running down the street. Trunks blinked. "Hey!!! YOU HAVE MY WALLET MISSY!" He tried to sound like he was in charge. Trunks looked around.
Cricket.
Cricket.
He ran down the road, following Pan. He almost slid across the street, because the roads were slick. As Trunks tried to keep his balance a pair of headlights peered over him and he looked up. Then he screamed. He screamed like a girl. Trunks jumped up and landed on the hood of a car. His eyes were wide with fear as he shook all over.
Pan looked back and smirked. She whirled around a street corner and was soon out of site. Trunks looked back and could not see her. He cursed under his breath and jumped off the car. "Where could she have gone?!" His tone sounded a bit aggravated. Trunks had been pushed to the limit.
He began walking home, but he stopped when his foot had stepped on something small and soft. "MY WALLET!" He bent down and grabbed it. "Ha! She must have dropped it!" He grinned with pride and knew that this was a fight he had won. "Now I will never have to see that Pan again..." He said, happily on his way home.
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Pan hit her head on a wall. "How could I have dropped it?! UGH!" She hit her head again. "Now what am I going to do?!" She asked herself, contemplating her options. "No WAY am I going back to that idiot's house.Although.I might have to." She whined and trudged back the way she had come from, hoping to find the purple headed freak that she despised so.
~*~
Trunks made his way home. He took a shower, changed, and was now peacefully laying in his bed. Sleep was what he needed. A nice quiet.
"AH!!!" Trunks yelled as something grabbed for his arm. Pan held her pointer finger up to her mouth. "Shh!!! It's me!" Trunks jumped up and once again landed on Pan. Pan raised an eyebrow and gaped at him. "Do you purposely do this?"
Trunks sighed and got up, holding his head in frustration. He began to pace. "What are you doing here?! AGAIN!" He yelled, making Pan jump a bit. "Look, I'm sorry I took you're wallet, but I needed more money! I can't survive on the streets!"
"You could have asked!"
Pan rolled her eyes. "You're freaking out as it is!!!"
Trunks groaned and plopped to his bed. "I hate my life."
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Whoo, done, I updated quicker! Hopefully I will update again soon! ^_^ ~Dani