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            "Dad that's not what happened!" Pan had been trying to convince Gohan that she was completely innocent of all the charges the demon Mrs. Yoshimara was accusing her of.

            "So you're saying she's lying on you?" Gohan asked trying to calm his anger down a bit. (Haven't we all been asked that question ^_-)

            Pan pondered on that question for a few seconds before answering. "…Well,…Yeah." There was no point in lying to show respect to the hag.

            "I can't believe you! Why would Yoshimara-san lie on you?"

            'He really doesn't want me to answer that does he?' Pan thought to herself. Instead of replying to her father she just stood there looking at him, waiting for him to ask a new question.

            "I asked a question, I expect an answer."

            "Because she's the devil! Why else would she lie on a student? She's like a female Cell. The broad is crazy!!" Okay, maybe that wasn't the best way to answer her father but still he asked for it. Asking such a stupid question! Come on now what did he expect? Really.

            Gohan stood there stock still for a quick second before his entire body started to shake. "Go. To. Your. Room. NOW!!" Gohan took one menacing step toward Pan with each word that passed his lips.

            Pan casually turned and headed toward her room. Of course she was so scared she was about to pee on herself but she wouldn't let her father know that. When she made it to her room she slowly closed the door and flopped across the bed.

            She lay there for a few minutes staring at the ceiling before rolling over and calling one of her only two friends.

            "Bra, it's me."

            "Hey! I heard what you did to Tenshi. What the hell happened?" Bra asked. She was the most popular girl in school and everyone yearned to just stand next to her. All the guys at schooled wanted her but she didn't care. Of course she dated but she was totally in love with Goten, Pan's uncle.

            "He came on to me." Pan replied nonchalantly.

            "Yeah, so?" Bra didn't get it.

            "So, that was totally disrespectful!" Sometimes Pan thought Bra was the dumbest person on earth.

            "I mean come on, we're talking about Tenshi here. QB Tenshi. Popular Tenshi." Bra really didn't see anything wrong with what happened. "I mean seriously, if I were you I'd go out with him."

            "I guess that's why you're not me." Pan replied in the flattest tone possible.

            "I guess. You just need to get over my brother. He's not really feeling you anyways. You need Tenshi, I mean I would be trying to get popularity wherever it came from. I guess I just can't take being a loser…not saying that you're a lose-"

            "Bye Bra." Before Bra could say anything back she heard the dial tone.

            ***

            Pan was walking down the hall headed for her fourth period government class when she heard Bra calling her. She knew it was Bra without even turning to look at her. Pan was still upset over their little conversation the night before and really didn't feel like being bothered with her at the moment. Pan continued on her path and quickly turned a corner to make sure she was out of Bra's eyesight.

            Pan stopped in front of the mirror on the wall to check her reflection. She was wearing her usual black but today she wore her form fitting Linkin Park shirt and tight dominatrix pant with the many bondage straps hanging and looping in and out of her pockets and between her legs.

            She fixed her hair, which she had let grow out and wore in a choppy layered style that she had made into spike-like sections with some new concoction John Frieda created. She liked the way it looked falling just above her shoulders and decided she might keep the style for a while.

            She never left the house without her abundance of safety pins and black lace up boots. Many people said that she was the most stylish rocker around, even though they didn't want to hang out with her. That was the silent rule, the rockers hung with the rockers and the trendy popular kids hung with the popular kids.

            Pan had just turned around and started walking toward her class when she hit a rock hard chest. She slowly lifted her eyes to look at who was standing between her and her destination. Pan found herself looking up into the eyes of Trunks.

            'What the hell is he doing here? And why is his hair so long?' Pan thought. She found it terribly hard to speak when standing face to face with her crush.

            "Excuse me. I'm so sorry I wasn't paying attention, but I believe I'm lost." Trunks said.

            "Are you looking for Bra? She is in room num-" she was cut off by Trunks who seemed to be acting rather weird.

            "You know my sister? Well, Hi I'm-"

            "Trunks are you okay?" Pan was getting annoyed by this little game.

            "I'm not Trunks my name is Mirai."

            "You know what Trunks, fuc-" Pan stopped mid sentence as a memory hit her. Her dad and the gang had told a story of a Trunks coming from the future.

            "You couldn't be. Oh my Dende! Mirai Trunks?" Pan said raising her hand to shake his. So this is the man that saved her family and friends. The man who made it possible for her to be born actually.

            "How do you know who I am?" Mirai asked shocked at the knowledge this girl in front of him possessed.

            "I'm Pan. Gohan's daughter. Nice to finally meet you." She stated as politely as possible.

            "Nice to meet you too." Mirai Trunks replied while shaking Pan's hand.

            "What are you doing here? I mean in this time, in my school?"

            "Well, I go here."

            "How old are you now?"

            "Seventeen. I'd hate to be rude but I really need to get to class and I don't know where I'm going." Pan look at the paper that had all of his classes on it and pointed him in the right direction.

            "Hey, I haven't really made any friends out here so how about we hang out at lunch?" Mirai Trunks asked as he was starting off toward his class.

            'Is he serious?' Pan asked herself. "Sure!" She exclaimed trying to not sound to excited. 'Hell, this is Trunks we're talking about.'

            That's it for now. I hope that chapter didn't bore you guys senseless. Alright, alright, I don't know how the hell MT is seventeen but hey it worked or the story.

            Oh, and I had to throw my fav. band in there. Linkin Park rocks!!