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The platform was a large rock on which many couples drove in their cars to enjoy the view of the big city. For Trunks and Goten it was their meeting place, especially since it was right in the middle of their home. It wasn't directly on the platform, rather a bit outside, where no car could get there. There was a single tree on which Goten was waiting for him.He sat on the lowest branch, which protruded about two meters above the ground. There he sat in a half-sitting, half-lying position, his bored eyes fixed on the sky. He felt it when Trunks came and looked up.


"Where are you?" he asked excitedly, a little angry.


"Sorry, fucking family."


Goten sighed, jumped down from the branch and looked down at the lighted city. "You can say that out loud. My father enrolled me in this academy too."


"I know, just found out."


"What a stupid idea. Do you also know that only boys are trained there? No girls, that's pure hell."


Trunks turned around in annoyance. "Can you think of anything else besides girls ?????" His voice sounded angry. Goten looked at him perplexed. "Man, you are in a good mood today. Your father seems to have taken you pretty hard ..." His head jerked in the direction of his own head, about where his wound was still denounced.Trunks stroked it lost in thought. "Oh, if I didn't have to go to this academy, he could have beat me half to death."


"hm ..." Goten's brow furrowed. "You know, actually that's not that bad. My father said they only take the best there, well at least earlier. But in any case you learn new techniques and such. Imagine that we can't use them can!" his eyes sparkled slightly with anticipation in the red of the sunset.


Trunks liked the twinkle in his friend's eyes. Especially if it wasn't about some girl. He leaned against the tree, his eyes pensive in the distance. "That's nothing for me. Everything in my life is always planned in advance. My father wants me to go to this academy, my mother wants me to take over her company later, but do you think anyone asks what I want?" “No, I'm enrolled in a stupid school with no warning, just like that.And after that, I'll graduate from high school to take over this company. Everything is planned, my whole life ... "


“I always thought you liked working in the company.” Mumbled Goten, who had now stepped next to his friend and was leaning against the tree trunk on the left. Trunks shrugged his shoulders at that, still looking into the distance. "I don't know. I mean, technology doesn't attract me like my mother or Bra. But everything is expected of me. Everything is always expected of me as if I were the only one in the family."


Goten nodded. "I know what you mean. Everything has changed since Gohan got married. It's always called Goten here, Goten there, Goten everywhere. My mother wants me to be just as smart as Gohan and would like to let me study all day But then there is my father who wants me to be the strongest fighter so that I can take his place later.But does someone ask me what I want? "


"And what do you want?" Trunks asked, guessing the answer. He was not disappointed. Goten grinned broadly. "A pretty girl to marry."


“You and your girls.” Came the annoyed reply. He glanced briefly at his friend. "Honestly, you might think we're ten years old."


"That's it. We are grown up, so she could also have expectations of us. After all, we should keep the pride of the family up!" Goten rolled his eyes towards heaven.


"Just stop me proud, I have more than enough at home." Trunks growled, thinking of his father, who was proud enough to provide the whole world with it.


Goten just grinned, but said nothing and a silence spread between the two of them. There was nothing embarrassing about it, especially since everyone seemed to have their own gloomy thoughts behind them.


But then Goten jumped up and looked thoughtfully at his friend."Listen, I don't want to go to this shitty school. There has to be a way to change your mind."


Trunks nodded sarcastically. "Yes, we could knock them down and beat the idea out of their bodies. But then we'd probably get our fat away sooner than they!"


Annoyed, Goten kicked the tree lightly. It was only a quick nudge, but the tree trunk began to wobble threateningly. "Oh damn it. I can't stand it. No girls, not even a single girl." He howled, Trunks' mood dropping further.


"BUT FORGET THE GIRLS PREFER TO SAY WHAT WE CAN DO !!!!!" Goten winced, he hadn't seen his friend so upset in a long time. Trunks scream echoed around the area for a long time and seemed to finally fall silent for ages. A few individual birds flew away, frightened.


"Hey, calm down. We'll think of something ..." His friend hesitantly raised his hand and put it on his shoulder soothingly."After all, we still have three months to change your mind. And I don't have to take part in the big tournament anymore. It's positive." Goten grinned slightly. He looked down at the city, which was now lit by numerous lights as the sun had almost set. Only a thin strip stuck out and gave the world the last bit of light for this day.


"To change my father's mind? That wouldn't even create the highest being in the universe. Nobody can change this proud stubborn head, not even my mother."


Goten nodded, after all it was no different with him. Admittedly, his mother would have preferred if he went to a normal school in order to learn a professorship afterwards. But with a few persuasive skills Goku this problem was quickly overcome.


"Fathers ..." exclaimed Goten, "They are really the last."








So that was Pan's first part. A second one awaits you before I can prove my skills.So you write a lot of comments how you like it so far. © Seika_Z




PS: Pan: I hope you are not mad that I have already put it online, but I didn't want to withhold it from anyone. That's how brilliant the story is. I knew why I was looking forward to working with you !!!!! ^ - ^