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Chapter Nine
Dusk was approaching and the hot, humid day gave way to a hot and humid evening. Only the lack of intense sunlight made the weather bearable, but it was still too much for most...
Unless you were a Linkin Park fan, of course.
Pan was upstairs in Bra's room, picking out what they should wear to the concert. She dare not try this at her our house. Her father would make her march back into her room and change until she put on overalls and pigtails. Not this time. She was going to look stylish, just like her best friend. There was only a year's difference between them, but Bra was way more developed. Everyone thought Pan was much younger than she was and it irritated her. Though, not as much as all the boys always paying attention to Bra instead of her...but she'd never admit it.
Bra just looked through the clothes, seemingly unfazed. Usually, she would be all into finding the perfect outfit, but she was down. She couldn't get Goten off her mind. She picked up a blue jean mini-skirt and a light blue halter. It was sexy, but not overly revealing. She looked up and Pan at tossed the outfit to her.
"What do you think," she asked in a quiet tone. Pan looked down and her eyes got wide. It was a perfect outfit and a perfect color. Bra was so good at this.
"It great. It will look soooo good on you," Pan said gleefully. Bra smiled and shook her head.
"It's not for me..it for you," she said, her teeth fully exposed in a sincere, yet evil grin. Pan nearly fell over with surprise.
"Me?? Oh no, my father would kill me if he knew I wore that," she exclaimed, holding it up against her. She walked over to the mirror nest to Bra's window and modeled in front of it.
"Yanno, it's not that bad...but I could never wear it," Pan said, still looking at her reflection. Out the corner of her eye, she noticed a figure moving past outside.
"Fine, I'll wear it," Bra said, but Pan was not really paying attention. It was MT. Pan nearly passed out. Ever since she met him, she had the biggest crush on him...one that replaced her previous crush on the other Trunks. He was just so handsome and strong and handsome and cute and handsome....
"Hey, I'll be right back," Pan said nearly diving out the window and flying after MT. Bra sat up and was about to ask her where she was going, but she was already gone. She figured she probably spotted her brother and shrugged her shoulders. She might as well start looking for another outfit for Pan to wear. It was going to be a long night, she could already tell.
"Hey, wait up," Pan yelled after MT, who turned around before she even said anything. He had noticed her energy flare moments earlier and knew she was coming.
"Hi there, Pan. I was just on my way to see my mother. How are you this evening," MT said sweetly. Pan blushed, but thankfully, her reddness could not be seen in the darkness. Why she blushed, she didn't know...but ti felt great.
"Well, Bulma is in her lab, she's quite busy. I guess you can go see her, but she get's angry when you bug her," Pan said, putting her hands behind her. MT thought and remembered how his real mother got when she was disturbed. Downright evil, she was.
"I wouldn't doubt," MT said, looking towards the ground. Now what was he to do? Pan noticed his stern face. Something was bothering him.
"Well, is there anything I can help you out with," she asked innocently, stepping closer to MT. He looked up to see the young girl's eyes. They were wide and dark. She wore her hair shoulder length and always had on that orange bandana. The look in her eye exposed her TRUE intentions. MT knew than Pan had a crush on him, but she was not his type. He tried to keep away from her, but she was fairly persistant. He was never rude to her though, just didn't want to be put in an akward situation. It was best he keep her out this little thing with all that in mind.
"Um, no. I really needed Bulma's help on something," MT said as he looked up at Bra's bedroom window. He could see something fly across the room, like a bag or something.
"What are you doing up there," he asked, puzzled.
"Oh, Bra and I are getting ready for a concert! She doesn't like the band to much, but she loves to dress up. She seems a little down, though," Pan began to blab. She began to talk about the band and how she never missed a concert. All the while the wheels in MTs head were turning. She was still depressed about earlier and was about to attend a concert she didn't want to. How perfect would it be if a certain Saiyan rescued her from this situation? Oh, it was perfect.
"You know, I think you can help," he said, interrupting Pan's self-discussion. He may regret this later, but who cares.
"You see, Bra is mad at Goten and he wants me to help him work things out," MT began to explain, truly excited he came up with a good idea.
"Oh, you mean that's why she's down? I'm so blind, how could I have not seen it. Oh man...what kind of best friend am I? I'm horirble," Pan said, skacking herself on the forehead. Trunks chuckled and put his hand on her shoulder. She was adorable, he had to give her that.
"Don't be so hard on yourself. You were probably just really excited about the concert. Anyways, how about we get Goten to come along? That would be perfect," MT said to Pan...but she was in a daze. He touched her...he finally touched her. Oh, he was so strong and handsome. Would she ever be as lucky as to have him.
"Uh-huh," she said, though she really wasn't sure what she was agreeing to. MT rolled his eyes. She was still so much of a child. He was not used to her behavior. Even the very young grew up fast. There was a sense of maturity, of understanding of the world. He had met very few people in this time with that same insight.
"Look, don't tell Bra anything. We'll jsut meet you at the venue. I'll call you to get the directions and all," MT said, hitting Pan on the shoulder. She nodded, smiling and waved as he took off into the night sky. She sighed a bit, for she could tell he was not interested in her...but he might be after tonight. Her smile grew wider as she flew back into the window and attacked the clothes on the bed. The little blue outfit wasn't there anymore. Bra steeped back and looked at her best friend in shock.
"What's wrong with you," Bra exclaimed. Pan was digging and digging. Finally, she saw the outfit on the chair and snatched it up.
"I changed my mind, I'm wearing this," she said, throwing her clothes off. Bra shook her head. Trunks must be attending the concert of something. What Pan saw in her brother, she didn't know. Pan swore he just needed a good woman to "turn him around". Well, no one could turn that loser around. Bra didn't give it much thought though, only began looking for a new outfit.
So, how do you guys like it so far? I have the next two chapters ready for posting, but how fast the go up depends on the reviews I get. You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours ^_^
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