A/N: Well…about this fic…I don't know where I am going with it…I know it's going to be multi-chaptered and little weird my imagination making up things and then I write them fitting them into the 'story'…
It's kinda G/CC but it's ChiChi and Pan talking with each other about Goku and Pan's in for surprise… She learns much more about Saiyajin culture and finds things about her grandmother in general that the other Z senshi have no clue and only Goku knows. She also discovers that her grandparents are very much underestimated and what true love is….
This is AU. Goku, Trunks and Pan went to find the Black Star Dragonballs and came back and nothing insignificant ( no villains or other threats) happened and life is going on like always, Goku never got turned to a child… And I will be using some Japanese in this fic…And definitely spiritual and fantasy things added... May have some references to other animes or some Playstation games.
Can be most times be just boring talking, maybe some action and humor added in…
Disclaimer: Would I be making up these things if I really owned the damn thing? I only own my and soul and half of the body I share with the annoying thing called Kinoha! (Kinoha: Dang right! )
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" Ittekimasu!! Ja ne Otousan! Okaasan!!" Pan yelled and shot through the door and took off in the sky leaving a pale blue streak behind her. " Chotto matte Pan! You forgot…oh never mind…" Videl sighed but smiled. It was good to have her dear daughter back even if she forgot her pencil case every day.
" Well, I'm off. Did Pan already left?" Gohan asked straightening his tie in front of the mirror. Videl rolled her eyes. "Take a look, koi." she said, gesturing at the open door and the pale blue now fading streak in the sky. Gohan gave a short glance and smiled. " Saa. Guess she did… I'm going now! Ittekimasu!" he pecked her cheek and shot through the door like Pan had just earlier.
Videl sighed happily and shook her head. Everything was in order. Her daughter was actually going to school in time even if she was a year behind the other students. It was good she tried to make up the lost time. With a smile she went to kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee before the day's chores.
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Pan flew her blue aura blazing around her. Ah it was good to be home again. Just three days ago she'd had been in space, hunting The Black Star Dragonballs, preventing the universe-wide destruction. It had been a fun trip.
And now she was going to school…Yeah right! Pan smiled to herself. Now way she was going to school. She was 'going to school' for the third day in row. When they had come back his father had immediately enrolled her in Orange Star Junior High School. Oh joy…
They lived close to the Satan city, former Orange Star City, so the distance wasn't so long. In mid way she landed in the forest and began running not definitely in the direction of her supposed school. She ran to North, towards the huge mountain range which highest peak was known as Mt. Paozu and towards home of her grandparents…
Pan ran like wind. The scenery whipped past her in one green and brown blur. She was running without her ki so none could detect her. And besides it was fun to be able to run without ki almost as fast as a speeding car and it was good training. The trip in space really had strengthened her and raised her amount of ki so eighty miles really wasn't that much. It would take no more than half an hour…
She sped up little leaving a trail of dust following her path and oddly not scaring off the birds sitting on the branches. They were used to this kind of happenings by now. After all, certain half-Saiyajins and couple of full Saiyajins half-Saiyajin had had furious chases in these forests after a well planned and succeed prank…
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ChiChi yawned. It was nearly 9.30 and she was still in bed. Usually she was up and making breakfast and starting the day but now …Well she had the right to remain in bed after a night like that…She smiled a happy smile. How he managed to surprise her every time, it was beyond her comprehension.
She rouse into a sitting position stretching and yawning again letting the morning sun shining through the window warm her naked body. Her short hair was all tousled up and spiking in different directions instead of her normal neat sleeping hairdo. ChiChi got up ad glanced herself in mirror and giggled like a schoolgirl.
Her pale, slightly tanned skin was aglow. Her big black eyes shone with happiness and a faint flush was still visible on her cheeks and not to mention her tousled hair. She definitely didn't look like forty-five year old, more like twenty-five or thirty.
' Kami! My hair is almost like Goku's…and I look like a schoolgirl after her first time with her dream guy…' she thought with mirth and noticed her clothes piled on the chair with some kind of attempt of tidiness. 'Oh that man…' she sighed at the thoughtful gesture.
ChiChi decided to take a shower to sooth the sweet soreness and dried sweat before breakfast and took her bath robe from the rack and put it on. The bathroom was just across their bedroom and she was just about to step in when the front door burst open with a bang. ' Funny…I though it was locked…' ChiChi thought dryly as a cheerful yell rang from the downstairs.
" YO!!! OBAASAN!!!!"
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Pan hit the brakes as the clearing where the house was located came onto view. She walked calmly across the front yard panting from her long run. Pan breathed in the fresh mountain air and sighed in happiness. Her grandparents house was such beautiful place and she had always enjoyed it.
A small road led to the yard from the left from the main road. A small brook was purling besides the house and behind it there was ChiChi's colorful and in summer nicely cool garden. It had herbs, spices and ordinary flowers like roses and tulips and some Japan bamboo as well. And what Pan had always wondered were the pure white narcissi flowers that seemed to only grow in her garden and on the slopes of Mt. Paozu. It was weird. Her mother and Bulma's gardens didn't have them and Bulma being the rich woman she was had some rare and exotic flowers in her garden, didn't have those wonderful flowers… The house was in the shade of the trees but still in a sunny place. To Pan this had always been a magical place. Another home. Like a summer cottage…
Pan brushed her shoulder-length hair back and redid her orange bandana. She walked to the door and opened it with ease barging inside not noticing the door was locked. Or had been…
" YO! OBAASAN!!" she yelled out then frowned. There wasn't the usual aroma of breakfast or other food floating around. Was her grandmother still sleeping? At this time of the day?
" I'm here, darling." Came ChiChi's voice from the stairs as she descended them smiling happily. Pan swiveled around to look at her and did a little double take. She had never seen her grandmother look so care-free. And there was something different in her. Like she was glowing…
" Ohayo obaasan." She said cheerily and received a smile in return.
" I was just going to take a shower but I might as well make a breakfast…You want some?" ChiChi asked.
" Sugoi!! Arigatou Obaasan!!" Pan almost shouted grinning happily. ChiChi made her way in to the kitchen and to the fridge as Pan went to sat on the chair besides the table. She opened it and snickered little. She should have guessed. The honey pickles were gone again. He just couldn't leave without eating them at first. Well, that's why she had bought them and put them in the fridge in the first place…
She took the needed ingredients from the fridge shutting the door with her foot. " Oh Pan. Your today's work is on the living room's table." She mentioned and Pan nodded and went to fetch them. ChiChi began humming. Since their arrival Pan hadn't gone to school at all. Had ChiChi been surprised when she appeared in the door little over 9.00 am asking if she could home school her like she had done with Gohan and Goten.
After Pan had explained that she didn't like the school at all and would learn nothing in there and besides she had already went there and 'corrected' a mistake her father made and she as supposed to starts school after the Christmas break, which was half year away, ChiChi had agreed immediately laughing. Gohan would blow his top… And now Pan was visiting her everyday to get lessons. They also talked about whatever came in mind. ChiChi made some silent notes about Pan while she was visiting. First, she was fourteen and still a little bit short for her age. Well she had been too and ChiChi doubted that Pan would never grow taller than she or Videl were.
Second, Pan acted little more mature and she wasn't as reckless as before. ChiChi also noticed that Pan was more confident, using more her own brains and will instead of doing like she was told. Pan also acted more temperamentally and wasn't afraid of bringing her own opinion in.
ChiChi looked at this all as a good thing. Though she had been using more curse words than normally…That's what you get for spending a year in the same space ship with two Saiyajins; Vegeta's son who had unfortunately inherited his fathers 'rude' language part and her dear husband who didn't save his tongue in a fight that much…
ChiChi was so lost in thought that she didn't hear Pan come at her side. "Uh…Obaasan?" the fourteen-year-old-almost-carbon-copy-of-ChiChi asked little hesitantly. ChiChi gave a little startled jump earning a questioning glance from her granddaughter.
" Nanda Pan-chan?"
" I was just wondering…could ya teach me how ta cook?" came a timid question. ChiChi stared in shock, but only a second. There was her tomboy granddaughter who wouldn't wear a skirt for a million and kicked villains asses in daily routine was asking her how to cook? Hell Yeah! And she made a mental note that Goku's way of talking had influenced Pan's speech the great time.
" Sure darling! How about we start right now!? You can help me to make the breakfast…" Pan smiled and began helping ChiChi around following instructions ad trying not to drool.
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Pan was shoveling her scrambled eggs, that she had made herself and were only little burnt, to her mouth like every Saiyajin did; Fast and little messily. ChiChi chuckled at Pan's eating habits. Nothing new here, really. She had already finished her breakfast which hadn't been as good as normally since Pan had managed to mess and burn some things pretty badly. It seemed that poor cooking abilities ran in Saiyajin genes, but could be overcome by practice…a hard practice.
Pan slugged down her orange juice and slammed her plastic mug down the table and it cracked slightly. "…Gomen…" Pan blushed.
" Ii desu ne Pan-chan. That's why I didn't give you a glass mug." ChiChi chuckled. Usually she would have little scolded but nothing could ruin her good mood today. And predicting the braking glass hadn't been that hard…
Pan carefully gauged her obaasan's mood and decided to ask her questions that had burned the whole time since…since her little talk with her ojiisan. The question had been bugging her. Or more like the questions…It seemed so conflict to her… It was time to hear the right answers.
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A/N: That was for the first chapter! I think I'll be adding the second chapter right away…Just for you to know this is the way I see ChiChi for most parts…