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Fanfic: Pan und Trunks(1)
Chapter: Pan and Trunks (1)
I'll write about them then. Pan is 14 in this story and Trunks is 15. Bra is 13. And Trunks didn't know Pan before this story.
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"A normal morning in CC.Trunks was lying in bed and snoring softly. Vegeta and Bulma were in the kitchen and had breakfast. Bra had already gone to school. Since she can't fly, she always has to leave a little earlier.
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Trunks beat his alarm clock in exasperation and slowly got up. Then he stretched. He shuffled slowly into the bathroom. He put on jeans and a black t-shirt. Then he did a quick wash and went to his parents' kitchen. "Morning," he mumbled sleepily. "Good morning Trunks." Bulma greeted him. "You look tired today. Was it late yesterday?" Trunks nodded. He was at his friend's birthday party yesterday. She was there too. They had recently had a new one in class. Her name was Pan and Trunks immediately took an interest in her.She had long black hair and blue eyes. (I don't normally have it. But here it is) He smiled when he thought of her. Vegeta eyed his son curiously. He had noticed that he often dreamed and during training it often happened that he criminally neglected his cover, which was otherwise not his way. Was he sick? But Trunks would have told Bulma that with certainty and she would have told him. But he didn't care. Trunks opened a closet door and got a packet of corn flakes and poured it into a bowl. Then he opened another cupboard and took something out. Vegeta laughed. "May I ask what you plan to do with the washing-up liquid, Trunks. That doesn't look great on cornflakes, is it?" Trunks startled. "How ... what ... oh!" He put the washing-up liquid back and took it, actually wanted. The milk. Then he opened the cutlery drawer and thought about Pan again. She had smiled at him yesterday! * She is so cute !! "This time it was Bulma who noticed the mistake.She laughed out loud too. "So Trunks. Now you put your fork back and take a spoon. If I didn't know better I would say you are in love." Trunks blushed slightly. "Oh nonsense. I'm just still tired." Bulma didn't quite believe him. But she let it rest. Vegeta hadn't even noticed the conversation. He was too busy with his breakfast. Trunks ate up and left the room to get his backpack. Then he said goodbye to his parents.
“What do you think of that?” Bulma asked her friend. (They're not married, are they?) "From what?" Asked Vegeta. "Von Trunks? No idea. He's been like that for a while. Maybe he's stressed at school. But I have to train with him again this afternoon. Then I can talk to him about it." "Do that." Vegeta ate up and went out of the room.
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So that's it for this time. I hope you enjoy it. Please write me clerks. See you!!
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"A normal morning in CC.Trunks was lying in bed and snoring softly. Vegeta and Bulma were in the kitchen and had breakfast. Bra had already gone to school. Since she can't fly, she always has to leave a little earlier.
* RIIIING ... RIIIIIIING .. *
Trunks beat his alarm clock in exasperation and slowly got up. Then he stretched. He shuffled slowly into the bathroom. He put on jeans and a black t-shirt. Then he did a quick wash and went to his parents' kitchen. "Morning," he mumbled sleepily. "Good morning Trunks." Bulma greeted him. "You look tired today. Was it late yesterday?" Trunks nodded. He was at his friend's birthday party yesterday. She was there too. They had recently had a new one in class. Her name was Pan and Trunks immediately took an interest in her.She had long black hair and blue eyes. (I don't normally have it. But here it is) He smiled when he thought of her. Vegeta eyed his son curiously. He had noticed that he often dreamed and during training it often happened that he criminally neglected his cover, which was otherwise not his way. Was he sick? But Trunks would have told Bulma that with certainty and she would have told him. But he didn't care. Trunks opened a closet door and got a packet of corn flakes and poured it into a bowl. Then he opened another cupboard and took something out. Vegeta laughed. "May I ask what you plan to do with the washing-up liquid, Trunks. That doesn't look great on cornflakes, is it?" Trunks startled. "How ... what ... oh!" He put the washing-up liquid back and took it, actually wanted. The milk. Then he opened the cutlery drawer and thought about Pan again. She had smiled at him yesterday! * She is so cute !! "This time it was Bulma who noticed the mistake.She laughed out loud too. "So Trunks. Now you put your fork back and take a spoon. If I didn't know better I would say you are in love." Trunks blushed slightly. "Oh nonsense. I'm just still tired." Bulma didn't quite believe him. But she let it rest. Vegeta hadn't even noticed the conversation. He was too busy with his breakfast. Trunks ate up and left the room to get his backpack. Then he said goodbye to his parents.
“What do you think of that?” Bulma asked her friend. (They're not married, are they?) "From what?" Asked Vegeta. "Von Trunks? No idea. He's been like that for a while. Maybe he's stressed at school. But I have to train with him again this afternoon. Then I can talk to him about it." "Do that." Vegeta ate up and went out of the room.
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So that's it for this time. I hope you enjoy it. Please write me clerks. See you!!