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Flying

" Get up brat."

Pan lay panting on the ground. She seemed to ache all over. She was certain that her index finger was broken. It was twisted in a very odd angle.

" Get Up!!!!"

Pan let out a little moan of pain. She tried to get up, but found that every time that she tried to support her weight on her forearms, she would collapse.

" Very well. We will have to continue with your training tomorrow." Vegeta sighed.

He slung her over his back. Her limp form was very light. He carried her effortlessly.

" Onna! Get Pan a sensu bean!"

Bulma scrambled into the living room. She was always looking out for her children and Chichi's children.

" Vegeta! What did you do to her!?" Bulma screamed. This brought the attention of Bra and Trunks, into the living room.

" Daddy! What did you do?! Now she will never be able to come over to my house again!!!!" Bra whined. Trunks stayed silent. He tried to pretend that he didn't care, that it wouldn't matter to him if she just died. Although hiding his emotions wasn't one of Trunks' specialties. He looked really worried.

" She's alright. If you just give her a sensu bean like I said for you to get, Onna, she will be fine."

Bulma quickly found a sensu bean, and fed it to Pan. Pan awoke in Vegeta's arms.

" Hello everyone!" Pan said cheerily.

Everyone in the room laughed. They should have known that she was alright. They shouldn't have doubted Vegeta.

Vegeta ushered Pan out of the room. He took her back outside. " You did well Brat. I guess I will see you tomorrow."

Pan nodded. " Yes! Thank you so much! I guess I will be going then. "

" Wait Brat, I want you to fly home."

" Really!!!?"

" Of course. You are a Saiyan not anything else."
" Well I am mostly human."

" Fuck that, you're a Saiyan." Pan laughed, " Alright, how do I start then?"

Vegeta tapped his head in deep thought. He had never taught anyone how to fly before.

" Well, I guess you kind of just lift off the ground. Use a little of your ki. Try it."

Pan jumped. She didn't know how to put any of her ki into anything. " I don't know how to put my ki into anything." Pan pouted. She knew that she sounded like a big baby. One that couldn't take care of itself.

" Just think it. Ki is your energy. How do you use your energy?"

" I dunno. I just kind of use it up when I'm active."

Vegeta groaned. Damn Gohan teaching Pan absolutely nothing that actually helps.

" Try to be conscious of using your energy. It is a living thing, always shifting. It is yours to take, or use."

Pan jumped again. She managed to stay in the air a little longer than she usually would have been able to.

" Try again."

This time, Pan went higher, and stayed in the air for about fifteen seconds. She kept trying. She got a little higher, and a little longer up in the air, until she finally got it.

" Yes!!! Sensei I got it! I can fly!"

Vegeta actually smiled. He had actually taught the quarter Saiyan brat something.

" Good, make sure that your father doesn't see you." Vegeta turned around and walked back into his living quarters. He was satisfied.

Pan flew back to her house. She landed about fifty feet away from their house. She was sure that from that far away, her father wouldn't see her.

" Hi honey, did you get a lot done?"

" Hi, Mom, Dad. Yeah, I did."

" What are you working on?" Videl asked chirpily.

Pan had to think fast. She should have thought of these answers earlier.

" Uhhhh, this like umm history thing. Yeah, like with those OLD people."

" Oh, that sounds nice, honey. Well do a good job. Get a good grade."

" Yeah of course." Before her parents could press her anymore, she quickly went upstairs. She much preferred to be up in her room, it was safer. She also had a little bit of math homework to complete.

THE NEXT DAY

Pan woke up late again. She quickly picked out a blue skirt, and a nice white shirt. She put on some black high heeled shoes. She pulled a comb through her long raven hair. She decided to let it go free, instead of tying it up. She declared herself perfect in front of the ever so judging mirror, and then ran downstairs.

Pan grabbed a blueberry muffin. She waved good bye to her mom and dad, and then quickly sprinted out the door, just stopping to grab her back pack.

Today she didn't have to worry about hurting her ankles over running, and tripping.

Pan lifted off of the ground, a soaring sensation filled her stomach. She soared high above the clouds. Up there, she found that she couldn't breathe. Also she felt how the air thinned, and it became much harder to fly. She began to fall.

Panic sliced through Pan's perfect and resolute happiness. She was falling, and she couldn't get back up. She saw Bra's car in the near distance. Instead of trying to stay into the air, she started to try and slow her rapid descent. She was starting to gain control of her speed. She managed to land on her knees, it hurt. Her knees started to bleed, but Pan didn't care. At least she wasn't dead.

Bra rushed over to her. "Pan! What the hell happened?!"

" Oh, it's nothing. Lets just get to school."

" Okay." They both stepped into the car. There Bra tried to pry more into the situation.

" You were flying weren't you? Maybe you should get daddy to help you a little more with that. Your knees are really bleeding a lot. Here." Bra handed Pan a tissue. Pan used it to mop off the blood on her legs. She should have been more careful flying.

They finally arrived at the high school. Students milled around it. They were all laughing, chatting, yelling or flirting.

Pan walked into the school with Bra. They each greeted a couple of friends, and then they each went to there separate home rooms. The day went on.

AFTER SCHOOL

" Hi bitch."

" Hey fucker."

" Slut."

" Prick."

" Ass clown."

" Ass clown?" Pan laughed at Trunks' dumb insult. Trunks laughed to.

" Ja Ne!'

" Bye!"

Pan got a ride with Bra to Capsule Corp. Another day with the sensei.



AT C.C.

" Hello sensei." Pan bowed low to Vegeta.

" Hello Brat. Did you do any flying yesterday?"

" I did to get home, and then I did to get to Bra's car."

" Any trouble?"

" Yes."

Vegeta raised an eyebrow. Flying was one of the most easy things that hew was going to teach her. If she couldn't handle flying, he was sure that she wouldn't be able to handle most of the other things that he was planning on teaching her. He was also a little nervous, if she had gotten hurt, she would probably doubt his teachings.

" What happened Brat?"

" I was flying high--" Pan was cut off by Vegeta's loud voice.

" Never fly high. The air is to thin. It cant support you. Then once you've lost it, you can only land. Once you're in that position, you cant get back up straight."

" Okay. I wont do that then."

" Good. Now change clothes. You can never fight properly with a half dress on."

" How would you know sensei? Ever worn one?" Pan teased him. For that Pan received a hard blow to the side of the head.

" Never disrespect me!" Vegeta seethed.

Pan stayed silent. Then she went and changed. She borrowed some clothes from Bra. She was ready to fight Vegeta, or do learn whatever he had to teach. She went outside.

" We'll warm up with a fight Brat."

Pan respectfully bowed. Then she tried to quickly kick him in the side. He twisted. He knocked her foot down, and slammed the back of his own foot deep into her side. She fell and grasped her stomach. She coughed up a little bit of blood. That kick had been to hard for a training match perhaps. However, Pan got up again and flipped over him. When she landed on the ground next to him, he just punched her in the chest and knocked her back into a nearby tree. She was determined not to show any weakness to him though. She got up once again and circled around him. He stood still. He was just waiting for her to run out of energy.

Suddenly he threw a small ki ball at her. It hit her in the face. It wasn't big enough to do a lot of damage though, so she quickly countered with punching his chin. It knocked his chin back, but he still stood still. He raised his palm to end the battle. It seemed like he had just been waiting for her to hit him. She had done well enough.

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