Hey people this is my first fic! Sorry, I forgot to add all those pesky disclaimers in the first chapter. Thanks all those who reviewed. I really appreciate it.

Disclamer: Don't own nothing!

Continuing on…

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Pan awoke with a start. Sweat drenched her body. She was just having the weirdest dream ever. But now she couldn't remember what it was. Anyway it was time for a new day. This was the moment Pan hated most. Looking on a new day, and not knowing what was going to happen. "Deal with it." She told herself. It was time to go to high school…

Pan walked into her high school reluctantly. One more boring day with students who hate you because you aren't friendly. Teachers who act like they know what their talking about, who talk about life without ever being exposed to death, or hate, or anger. They thought they knew what they were talking about. Well they knew nothing.

"Hey, whats up?" Tara walked over to Pan and sat down on the bench next to where Pan was standing. Kristy was definitely Pans best friend, But Tara was Pans best friend at school, since Kristy was a lot older than Pan and no longer in high school.

"Gosh I hate them." Pan murmured beneath her breath, as a blue haired girl walked past them. "Just because they're rich they think that they can just treat us like trash!"

Tara knew Pan had a fiery temper. And as for the blue haired girl, well Tara to be honest thought she was pretty nice. Bra I think was her name. Didn't know what Bra had done to get on Pan's bad side. She decided to risk Pan's fury and ask.

"Why don't you like her?" She asked "I mean what has she ever done to you?" She restated her question when Pan threw her death glance at Tara.

"I don't know actually." She looked bewildered for a moment then put her don't care look back on. "Theirs just a weird vibe with her. She different."

Tara was about to ask what her vibe had to do with the amount of money she had, but decided not to. She had already pressed her luck with Pan's wrath and decided to consider herself lucky to still have her head. She watched her friend walk down the hall. Her friend was pretty, but Tara had the feeling that Pan would prefer not to have the boys look at her. Most girls would do anything to have Pans face and body, but Pan didn't seem to care in the least. Tara knew she had bad experiences with boys but she didn't know what they were specifically. She also knew that Pan was strong, very strong.

Pan and Bra had every class together. So they met every once in a while. Bra dropped her pencil once, and Pan picked it up. Bra whispered "Thank you" but there was no reply.

Capsule corp…

Bulma, Videl, and Chi Chi were doing dishes. When all of a sudden Videl just said something out of the blue.

"We're looking for her again."

Bulma was impressed after 16 years of searching for their daughter, they were still looking for her.

"I'm glad." Said Bulma. "you can't just give in and stop looking for her. You will find her some day. You just can't stop looking."

"Yeah" agreed Chi Chi. "After all I've waited for grandchildren so long."

"She's probably closer than you think." Bulma gave hope with those words.