Orange Star High School- The Legacy Continues...
Author Notes: Sorry for not updating for SO long, I had horrible writer block so yeah. Hope you like this update and feel free to go to my new forum. New members needed! For the link to the forum, go to my profile! Thanks!
Chapter 18- Weird Dreams and Auctioning
She walked down the long narrow stretch of hallway, her eyes only cast at the mysterious shadowed man who lay at the end of the hallway, his long stringy hair flowing in different directions wildly.
With higher expectations than before, the girl continued walking down the hallway, almost skipping as she went. Behind her were Goten and Bra, mumbling things in which weren't audible to the black haired girl. But their voices were cheerful, as if they were speaking of something good, so she figured their chatting was of something pleasant.
Smiling, the girl continued on down the hallway which seemed to never end. The shadowed man before her stood waiting, ever so patiently, his head nodding to the side a bit. Unable to stand it any longer, the girl began running, going as fast as she could down the hallway so she could finally reach the shadowed man. What was his purpose, who was he?
The surroundings around her became nothing but a blur as she ran faster and faster, her shoes making a -click-click-click- sound as she ran. Finally, the shadowed man took a step to the side. The girl slowed down in her tracks, was he going to approach her? She held her breath and watched with curiosity as to see what he would do next.
The man turned to his right, now facing the girl from his side. There was a rush of air and bright light began emitting from the direction in which the man was turned. The girl stopped completely and watched in awe as another figure began coming from out the strange bright light.
The girl couldn't help but gasp in shock. The figure had been female, her long silky hair running perfectly down her body, making her look angelic. The female figure walked up to the shadowed man and the girl could have swore she seen a curl creep up the shadowed man's face. The female walked closer to the man, cupping his cheek with one hand and reaching out for him with the other. The man responded quickly, holding her cupped hand gently against him, and wrapping the other around her slender figure.
The girl, still standing at the end of the hallway, felt her mouth drop, her insides slowly dissolving before her. A pain struck in her heart as the two figures began slowly turning her way, the female pointing an outstretched finger at her.
Suddenly, the rush of air began all over again and the girl could see nothing as the world around her began spinning dangerously fast and the pain in her heart became more and more. She clutched her heart tightly, unable to handle the pain any longer. She gave out a scream of desperation as the world resumed spinning. The only problem was, no one could hear the scream...
Pan awoke with a jump, sweat drops rolling down her forehead and her breathing irregular. She grabbed a hold of her head and looked over toward her alarm clock which read four-thirty AM. Why had she woke up so early, and more importantly, why had she had that dream?
Rolling over in her bed, Pan sighed and looked up at the ceiling above her, desperately searching for answers to her strange dream. She gave a slight chuckle and shook her head. What answers could a mere ceiling possibly give?
Pan sat back up again and looked around her room blankly. Her eyes shifted around the room then stopped as they came to her phone which was placed next to her a top her night stand. She continued to stare at the phone, not seeming to be able to take her eyes off it. Blinking out of it, Pan turned her head back around and began centering her attention on the bed which lay before her, her thoughts once again focusing on her dream.
What had it meant? Who had the man been and more importantly, the female figure? And what about the end? What had that meant?
Pan let out another sigh and shifted uncomfortably in her bed, unable to fall back asleep. Letting out another sigh, only this one sounding more angry than the first two, she slid out of bed and started downstairs for breakfast. Maybe, if anything, food could get her mind off the dream. It had always worked for Goten...
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"So, are you comin' to the senior acution?" Bra asked Markie as the two walked slowly down the hallway.
Markie shrugged, "I'm not sure yet. What's the point?"
"To buy a senior of course!" Bra exclaimed, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. She laughed, "You can make them do whatever you want to if you win the auction! Who wouldn't want that?!"
Markie shook her head, "Not me. Besides, you can't "own" a person."
Bra rolled her eyes and sighed, "It's just for fun!" She nudged Markie. "Come on, you know you want to do it!"
Markie only remained shaking her head in responce and Bra turned to Pan who walked dragged slowly behind the two. "Pan, you better get going, didn't you sign up for the auction?"
"Huh?" Pan asked cluelessly, her mind still on her dream.
"The senior auction!" Bra yelled, "You're going to be late!"
Pan blinked out of her thoughts and nodded, picking up her pace a bit, "Oh, right. I was just thinking about something else, sorry."
Bra smiled broadly as the three continued on down the hall. She put her hand to her chin, a thoughtful look was placed on her face. "Hmm...maybe I could buy Eraser, or better yet, Trunks!" She giggled, "I could torture him! Or maybe you could Pan..." She gave Pan a slight nudge.
Pan blushed slightly and shook her head, "I am not buying Trunks."
The mischief look returned to Bra's eyes. "Yeah, sure Pan..." She smiled.
Pan could feel her anger building up along with pure embarrassment but found it slowly boiling down as she opened the doors to the gym. Students crowded the gym, making it hard to move around. Pan began searching the room for Trunks, Eraser, and Goten. Moments later, she found them standing near the other side of the gym. She waved at them, "Hey guys," She looked around with slight confusion, noticing that Goten was missing from their group. "Uh, where's Goten?"
"He ditched us again," Eraser replied, his arms crossed, "I bet he's with Angelina. I don't care what he says, I know he is."
Suddenly, the anger returned to Pan at the mention of Angelina. She clenched her hands together tightly and without another thought, began scanning the room for the tall brunette. It wasn't hard to find her, she stood across the gym room, her hot pink purse flashing around quite noticeably. Suddenly, Pan was put out of her thoughts by a tapping on her shoulder and a voice calling out her name, "Pan, Pan..."
Pan turned around quickly. It was only Trunks. She sighed, "Sorry," She replied, looking around the gym, "What's going on."
Trunks pointed toward the front of the gym where a mass group of seniors were heading, "All seniors to the front of the gym."
Pan nodded and the two, including Eraser, started for the front of the gym. Moments later, the group was all settled in and Pan scanned the gym once more, immediately noticing that Angelina stood in the group not for auctioning. Pan could feel her eyes growing wide as she realized that Angelina planned to buy Trunks! Instantly, her hands returned to their fist state.
Angelina looked up into the crowd, quickly noticing Pan standing in the middle of the crowd. Her mouth curled into one of her famous hateful smirks as she continued to look at Pan. The two locked eyes for a moment and the tension rose.
The tension was broke however, when a student from leadership walked up to the stage and began explaining the rules for the auction. The rules were the person who put out the most amount for a senior, bought the senior. The senior would then become a personal "slave" to the person who bought them, meaning anything they told them to do, they did.
Pan began to trail off in her own thoughts as the leadership student continued speaking. She remained thinking about Angelina, thoughts of all the things she could do with Trunks if she won the auctioning. Of course, she couldn't take it too far, that was against the rules, but she could always order Trunks to follow her around for a day.
The glare returned to Pan's face as she imagined Angelina flirting carelessly with Trunks. Suddenly, there were a round of claps and Pan looked around the gym, just now realizing that the auction had just begun.
The auction started off slightly slow and it took a while before Pan, Trunks, or Eraser were called up. Finally, the group of three stepped up toward the front of the line, Eraser being the first to go up. His auctioning had gone off pretty well, lot's of girls auctioning off in hopes of buying the blonde jock. Finally, after several minutes later, a girl by the name of Mia won the auction. Eraser wore a smirk as he walked off the stage and passed by Trunks and Pan.
"The lady's man does it again," He commented as he stepped off the stage.
Pan rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the leadership student who was now calling Trunks up to the platform. Pan looked back into the crowd and quickly found Angelina once again. She stood there innocently, twirling her purse a bit, a bored look placed on her face. Finally, Trunks name was called. Almost instantly, loads of bidding signs rose into the air, almost everyone of them belonging to the female part of the crowd.
Pan could feel her eyes growing wide once more. She hadn't known so many people, liked Trunks. The burning in her cheeks returned once more and she peered back into the crowd at Angelina. Her mouth dropped in shock however when she seen that Angelina stood calmly in the crowd, her sign lowed down in her hand. She wasn't bidding for Trunks.
The auction for Trunks ended quite some time later, Bra being the one winning the auction, much to the displeasure of many girls. They all frowned as Trunks walked off the stage. Pan's name was called next. She walked slowly to the platform, her mind still searching for an answer as to why Angelina hadn't bid on Trunks. It hadn't made any sense. She did still like him didn't she?
Pan's mind drifted off as she looked into the crowd and looked at the people who were bidding for her. Most of the people were guys while a good few of them were girls. Pan sighed as she stood restlessly on the stage. She was about to look down when suddenly, the leadership student announced the winner of Pan's auction,
"Angelina has won the bidding for Pan!"
Pan snapped her head up and looked into the crowd once more and stared in disbelief at Angelina whose smirk-smile was back on her face. She twirled her auctioning sign in her hand and smiled up at Pan.
Pan dropped the fist position of her hands and stood on the center of the platform in shock. Angelina now owned her, and the worst part of it was, she couldn't get out of it.
More Author Notes: I have to thank my school for that idea. It wasn't originally planned in my Fic but I like it better than my old plan. Okay, no more author notes.