Orange Star High School- The Legacy Continues...
A/N: Just a quick note. This takes place at a time when Pan is in high school. Trunks, Goten, and Bra also attend Orange Star and obviously their ages have been changed. Pan- 17, Trunks- 18, Goten- 18, Bra- 16. Also, I have added a new character of my own. His name's Eraser and he's the child of Sharpner and Erasa; age 17. And in case you didn't read the summary, this is a Trunks/Pan pairing. Okay, enough of my rambling, on with the story.
Chapter 1- Just another Day at Orange Star
Pan hurled her blue backpack over her shoulders and made her way over to the gym where the results of last week's basketball try outs were to be posted. Pan crossed her fingers and hoped she had made it. Knowing her current good terms she was on with the school though, she wouldn't doubt if she had made it...
She scanned the list looking for her name. Son Pan, Son Pan, can I get a Son Pan?! She asked herself. She stopped as she got toward the end of the list where 'Son Pan' was listed. She smiled and shifted her backpack, making her way toward the school cafeteria. Ignoring the current stares from some of the sophomore guys, she quickly made her way to her usual table and sat down.
"Hey guys!" Pan greeted them cheerfully.
Goten raised an eyebrow and looked to his best friend Trunks. "She's too happy today, we must have did something wrong."
Trunks chuckled lightly as Pan glared at her uncle.
"No, I'll let you take a guess though."
Bra looked at her sandwich her mother had packed and frowned. "I don't know but what the heck did mom fix me?!"
Pan groaned, noticing that none of her friends were paying attention to what she wanted to say.
"Come on! Someone guess!" She yelled.
Goten shrugged and put a very big helping of food in his mouth. "I mon't mo."
Pan rolled her eyes. "Chew Goten. Chew."
Goten chewed his food and swallowed. "I said, I don't know."
Trunks pulled his lunch out of his backpack and ripped it open. "Uh, you passed your science test?"
"Well yeah, but that's not what I wanted to say..."
Bra continued to stare at her food. "Guys, I think this thing is moving!"
Goten nearly spit out his food as he looked at Bra's lunch bag which was squirming around. Bra's eyes went wide as she grabbed his fork and began stabbing at it furiously. Trunks watched in horror and thoughts of what Pan wanted to say were forgotten.
"Die! Die! Die!" Bra called out, stabbing her bag with Goten's fork.
Goten frowned as he looked at her stab at her bag with his fork. "I was using that you know."
Bra stabbed the bag one last time before handing it back to Goten. "Here, I think its dead."
Goten took the fork and stared at it blankly. Trunks' face went pale as he looked down at his lunch, one that Bulma had made as well. Without another thought, he dumped it into the garbage near by.
"I think I'll buy my lunch today," He stated, standing up, "Coming Bra?"
Bra shook her head. "I don't think I can even eat any more."
Trunks shrugged and started off for the lunch line just as Eraser walked over. Pan groaned as the blonde senior made his way over. He took a seat next to Pan.
"What's up beautiful?" He asked, giving a cheesy smile and rapping his arms around her.
Pan rolled her eyes and suppressed the urge to punch him in the face. "I'm fine, but if you don't remove your hands from around me, I don't think you're going to be fine."
Paling a bit, he removed his arms and put them behind his head. "Whatever you say, but I know that you care inside."
Who does this guy think he is anyway, Romeo? Not every girl throws herself at him, at least not this girl. Pan thought to herself. She looked over at Bra who was currently batting her eyes continuously, trying to get Eraser to notice her. Pan sighed to herself in spite of her best friend. She'd probably never get him by doing that. Then again, the sleazeball did go after every girl who laid an eye on him.
Pan's thoughts were interrupted as Trunks walked over to the table with three plates full of food. He wore a frown on his face as he sat down next to Goten.
"They wouldn't even let me have a fourth helping!" He remarked. "I swear this school's getting cheaper and cheaper. I heard when Gohan went here; they served him six helpings."
Goten nodded and continued eating. "Yeah, I know. That's why I usually have mom fix my lunch. Besides," He added, sticking out his tough, "This stuff isn't half as good as mom's food!"
Bra snapped out of her dream-like state for a moment to roll her eyes at Goten. "Just be glad you don't get served food that moves!"
Goten laughed along with everyone at the table except for Eraser who hadn't been at the table earlier.
"Did I miss something?" He asked.
"Nothing much," Pan commented, "Just your average radio-active food waste."
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This ends Chapter 1. If it seems like it's going nowhere, it will later. Right now I'm just giving you the feel of it you could say! Reviews are greatly appreciated! Thanks!
