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Fanfic: Son-Goten und Bra???
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Pan: Calm down again, it was just a joke. Have you done your homework already?? Not me.
Bra: Me neither. I'll do it when I get home.
Pan: Me too.
So a couple of hours passed and it was 12.
Bra: I have to go now, unfortunately.
Pan: Me too. My papa should be there anyway.
Bra: Gohan is going to get you? Namely, Son-Goten picks me up.
Pan: So something's going on between you guys.
Bra: NO !!
The two girls went outside, where Gohan and Goten had been talking for a while.
Gohan: Well there you are at last.
Son-Goten: We were already wondering where you are.
Bra: We're here now. Can we??
Son-Goten: Of course. Well then, I'll see you tomorrow.
Gohan + Pan: Ciau.
Son-Goten took Bra in his arms and they flew away.
Gohan: The two would go really well together.
Pan: Something will come of them anyway.
As Son-Goths and Bra in the C.C. arrived, she went straight to her room. Son-Goten also went to his room. He also had a room in the C.C. because he was now a teacher in Satan City and otherwise he would have a long way to get to school. Trunks' room was right next to Bra's and she crept quietly over to him. He hadn't slept anyway, so she could tell him what she wanted to say.
Bra: You did a great job of that again.
Trunks: What is it?
Bra: Don't act so innocent, you know exactly what I mean.
Trunks: Cool off again. I was just kidding, because I know that Goten doesn't like training with Dad that much, so I spared him.
Bra: You with your lazy excuses.
Bra jumped on Trunks' bed and started tickling him. He could hardly contain himself with laughter.
Bra: SScchhhhhhh, be a little quieter. Otherwise you'll wake up Mum, Dad, and Goten.
Trunks: Hahahahihihihhahahahihihi, then stop tickling me.
Bra: No, I definitely won't. Only when you've told me the truth.
Trunks: It's okay, it's okay. We'll have a new teacher tomorrow.
Bra fell off the bed.
Bra: You are not serious. Another new teacher.
Trunks: It's supposed to be very pretty.
Bra: Better wait a while. Maybe she's not that pretty after all.
Trunks: We'll see.
Bra: Hey, turn on the TV, now the US TOP 40 should be on MTV.
Trunks: Okay.
Pan: Calm down again, it was just a joke. Have you done your homework already?? Not me.
Bra: Me neither. I'll do it when I get home.
Pan: Me too.
So a couple of hours passed and it was 12.
Bra: I have to go now, unfortunately.
Pan: Me too. My papa should be there anyway.
Bra: Gohan is going to get you? Namely, Son-Goten picks me up.
Pan: So something's going on between you guys.
Bra: NO !!
The two girls went outside, where Gohan and Goten had been talking for a while.
Gohan: Well there you are at last.
Son-Goten: We were already wondering where you are.
Bra: We're here now. Can we??
Son-Goten: Of course. Well then, I'll see you tomorrow.
Gohan + Pan: Ciau.
Son-Goten took Bra in his arms and they flew away.
Gohan: The two would go really well together.
Pan: Something will come of them anyway.
As Son-Goths and Bra in the C.C. arrived, she went straight to her room. Son-Goten also went to his room. He also had a room in the C.C. because he was now a teacher in Satan City and otherwise he would have a long way to get to school. Trunks' room was right next to Bra's and she crept quietly over to him. He hadn't slept anyway, so she could tell him what she wanted to say.
Bra: You did a great job of that again.
Trunks: What is it?
Bra: Don't act so innocent, you know exactly what I mean.
Trunks: Cool off again. I was just kidding, because I know that Goten doesn't like training with Dad that much, so I spared him.
Bra: You with your lazy excuses.
Bra jumped on Trunks' bed and started tickling him. He could hardly contain himself with laughter.
Bra: SScchhhhhhh, be a little quieter. Otherwise you'll wake up Mum, Dad, and Goten.
Trunks: Hahahahihihihhahahahihihi, then stop tickling me.
Bra: No, I definitely won't. Only when you've told me the truth.
Trunks: It's okay, it's okay. We'll have a new teacher tomorrow.
Bra fell off the bed.
Bra: You are not serious. Another new teacher.
Trunks: It's supposed to be very pretty.
Bra: Better wait a while. Maybe she's not that pretty after all.
Trunks: We'll see.
Bra: Hey, turn on the TV, now the US TOP 40 should be on MTV.
Trunks: Okay.