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Fanfic: Trunks, Son Goten Schule und Son Gokus schwester 2
Chapter: Trunks, Son Goten School and Son Goku's sister 2
Sorry, I saved it by mistake last time, and then my father wanted to go to the computer, sorry. But now I continue to write. Bye ME (Monja E.)
"Take * smack * something * gag * otherwise you will * gobble * you just * shovel * weak as * gulp * the pathetic people." Vegeta choked out. Trunks also hit hard (don't take it literally!) And soon he had to go to Son Goten to pick him up. "And don't forget that you shouldn't fly around in front of their eyes." Bulma shouted after him.
At Chichi ...
"Son Goten get up." Son Gohan whispered in his little brother's ear "What?" start up Son Goten. "You should get up. Trunks is coming in an hour." answered Gohan. So Son Goten got up so slowly that he only had half an hour to eat. When the two brothers went into the kitchen, Chichi had already set the table. He (fr) ate a portion that would have been a lot even for Son Goku (a pro per Son Goku only makes a detour to Namek and is still alive).Then Trunks said, "Well, Son Goten already awake?" Trunks asked "Sure, what are you thinking." replied the latter, took his satchel and started to fly. "Take care of yourself, my little one." Chichi yelled after her son as he disappeared behind the clouds. "We must definitely not end up next to the school and turn into SSJ." Trunks counted on "don't you start with it now. Mom and Gohan have been talking to me for a week now." Son Goten groaned. "let's land, I think we have already flown over the school." Trunks said "Yes, yes" said Son Goten when he was about to land. "Shit, we flew too far away, it's already 7.45 am." come quickly otherwise we'll be late. "Trunks shouted, frightened, and ran as fast as he could. Luckily no one had noticed them and they weren't too late either. Two muscular boys who should be their age came towards them." Hey who are you and what are you doing here? "He grumbled at her."Where's Class 3c?" Trunks asked as if he hadn't noticed anything. "I asked you who you are." the one boy shouted at her now. "Come on Trunks, let's go." Son Goten whispered to his best friend, as he suspected that he was about to freak out. Then they went to their class.
Sequel follows...
If you want, I can still put a part in today. I already finished the story. I would also be happy to receive suggestions for improvement. It's not the same story as school, Jana and I wrote it together. In the story we have made all the adult charas teachers, and Trunks and Goths as well as siblings. But now it's over bye ME.