Translation
Fanfic: Summertimelove in the moonlight - Trunks Sommerliebe Teil 1
Chapter: Summertimelove in the moonlight - Trunks summer love part 1
Trunks summer love part 1
(From Trunks 20202)
Little info: Trunks just turned 15 in this fanfic. He's in the ninth grade, and not exactly a model student. (Don't get confused at the beginning. He doesn't stay seated. He just got through.). Soo, there isn't really much more information. I hope you enjoy reading my fanfic. (Hope to have lots of comments too. Take criticism, too.)
It was a wonderful day in the western capital. The sun was shining hot in Trunk's classroom, where the report had just started. So, let's get to Trunks Briefs. (Trunks is the first in the class register). Said the teacher sternly. But Trunks didn't respond at all. He looked dreamily out the window and was already thinking about the summer vacation. Trunks Briefs! The teacher shouted now. Eh yes! Trunks stuttered, jumped up hastily and put his hands on the seams of his pants. Mr. Briefs isn't summer vacation yet!The teacher scolded. Naturally. Sorry. Trunks said quietly. That is probably the least! Well, let's get to her testimony. Looking at it like that, I guess you'd better not daydream so much, Mr. Briefs. May I ask how a 5 came about in math? Asked the teacher. Trunks just looked sadly at the floor and shrugged his shoulders. I could guess. Maybe they should try harder next year. But they now have an advantage over the others. You will stay seated and you will have enough time to chew it all over again. Said the teacher gleefully. Trunks looked up, startled. What? I stay seated But ... but I ... but I thought the principal decided to send me to the next grade? Trunks asked anxiously. I don't know anything about that. Here is your testimony. Sit down. Said the teacher. Trunks took his testimony and sat back in his seat, completely confused.Great, so I can deal with this asshole for another year. But wait, that's the smallest problem I have now. What will mom say about that? Trunks thought to himself. Son Goten, who had noticed Trunks horrified face, nudged him gently. Hey trunks. All right with you Son Goten whispered. But Trunks hadn't noticed at all. He was still thinking about his mother. Crap! Hopefully I can still go on my summer vacation. Oh shit! Trunks thought. It went on like this for three quarters of an hour. Until it finally rang. Trunks rose from his seat and slowly crept out of the classroom. Son Goten followed him. Hey Everything OK? Wanted to know. Tears almost came to Trunks' eyes. Yeah yeah Everything OK. he protested, then took off and flew home quickly. When he got home, he quietly unlocked the door and wanted to escape to his room unnoticed, without Bulma and Vegeta noticing anything.But that didn't quite work out the way he had imagined. Bulma and Vegeta were sitting in Trunks room, making out. (Yuck !!!) When Trunks opened the door to his room, he stopped dead. Bulma & Vegeta startled and both looked at him rather "stupid". Oh honey, we ... how was your day? Distracted her. Thank you very much, but what are you doing there, especially in my room. We have been waiting for you. We wanted to see your testimonial and we got bored. We kissed a little. Replied Bulma. Aha. Well, then I don't want to bother you any further. Bye. Said Trunks, and was about to close the door when suddenly Vegeta's stern voice rang out. Stop! Not so fast young man. Your testimony. Trunks winced and reluctantly went back to his room. He took his report card out of the folder and waited for the thunderstorm. When Vegeta and Bulma saw his grades and the "not offset" they got really pissed off.Bulma started leaning heavily on Trunks. How did the five get there? And the six fours? Not even a one! Can you tell me how you did it Bulma wanted to know. Vegeta was dumb with anger. (I guess it's better that way, J.) What should become of you boy. Who did you get this from? Neither I nor Vegeta were as lazy as you. Think about your future. What do you want to be later? Toilet user? If your grades stay like this, I'll be forced to leave you here and go on vacation with Bra. And most of all, I won't take you into my business later. Bulma threatened. Trunks was startled. He didn't really care about the business, but he really wanted to go on his summer vacation. Please mom. Punish me in every possible way, but please, please take me on vacation. Trunks begged. Bulma saw that the vacation was pretty important to Trunks, so she let herself soften. OK! We'll talk to your father about your punishment after the trip, okay?suggested Bulma. Trunks nodded, and a happy smile fell over his lips. Vegeta just shook his head and went into the gravity room, quite angry. I hope your grades improve, otherwise we will have to deal with other sides, my son. Bulma said urgently. Clear! I will make an effort. Promised. Promised Trunks. And don't woe. Otherwise it bangs. Bulma laughed. Trunks pushed her out of his room and closed the door with a loud sigh. It went well again. Thought she'd tear my head off. Then he put on his house clothes and threw himself in front of the telly. Then Vegeta came. Put that off right away. Kindly turn that thing off and come with me. For getting such a "super" certificate, you are now allowed to train with me for 10 hours as a punishment. Scolded Vegeta. Trunks grimaced, turned off the television, and followed his father into the gravity room. Vegeta tortured him there for 10 hours. He hit him like a felon.(He insulted him again and again, as he always did. L) When Vegeta finished abusing his son, Bulma first had to give Trunks a magic bean. Then she put him in bed because it was very late. The next day Trunks had to get up early because he had to help Bulma pack the suitcase. When they were finished, they both had a coffee and then drove off very early. (Bra and Vegeta were still sleeping. The two of them stay at home together.) Let's go on summer vacation! Roared Trunks & Bulma in unison. The journey was long and arduous. They drove for 13 hours. Bulma of course got furious about every little thing. How stupid some drivers would be, etc. Then they finally arrived. They had a beautiful holiday home, right on the beach. Bulma and Trunks immediately fell into their beds because they were dead tired from the long drive. They slept through the next morning.
-------------Sequel follows-------------
Hope you enjoyed the part. In the next part it will be more tingly and exciting. Promised!
(From Trunks 20202)
Little info: Trunks just turned 15 in this fanfic. He's in the ninth grade, and not exactly a model student. (Don't get confused at the beginning. He doesn't stay seated. He just got through.). Soo, there isn't really much more information. I hope you enjoy reading my fanfic. (Hope to have lots of comments too. Take criticism, too.)
It was a wonderful day in the western capital. The sun was shining hot in Trunk's classroom, where the report had just started. So, let's get to Trunks Briefs. (Trunks is the first in the class register). Said the teacher sternly. But Trunks didn't respond at all. He looked dreamily out the window and was already thinking about the summer vacation. Trunks Briefs! The teacher shouted now. Eh yes! Trunks stuttered, jumped up hastily and put his hands on the seams of his pants. Mr. Briefs isn't summer vacation yet!The teacher scolded. Naturally. Sorry. Trunks said quietly. That is probably the least! Well, let's get to her testimony. Looking at it like that, I guess you'd better not daydream so much, Mr. Briefs. May I ask how a 5 came about in math? Asked the teacher. Trunks just looked sadly at the floor and shrugged his shoulders. I could guess. Maybe they should try harder next year. But they now have an advantage over the others. You will stay seated and you will have enough time to chew it all over again. Said the teacher gleefully. Trunks looked up, startled. What? I stay seated But ... but I ... but I thought the principal decided to send me to the next grade? Trunks asked anxiously. I don't know anything about that. Here is your testimony. Sit down. Said the teacher. Trunks took his testimony and sat back in his seat, completely confused.Great, so I can deal with this asshole for another year. But wait, that's the smallest problem I have now. What will mom say about that? Trunks thought to himself. Son Goten, who had noticed Trunks horrified face, nudged him gently. Hey trunks. All right with you Son Goten whispered. But Trunks hadn't noticed at all. He was still thinking about his mother. Crap! Hopefully I can still go on my summer vacation. Oh shit! Trunks thought. It went on like this for three quarters of an hour. Until it finally rang. Trunks rose from his seat and slowly crept out of the classroom. Son Goten followed him. Hey Everything OK? Wanted to know. Tears almost came to Trunks' eyes. Yeah yeah Everything OK. he protested, then took off and flew home quickly. When he got home, he quietly unlocked the door and wanted to escape to his room unnoticed, without Bulma and Vegeta noticing anything.But that didn't quite work out the way he had imagined. Bulma and Vegeta were sitting in Trunks room, making out. (Yuck !!!) When Trunks opened the door to his room, he stopped dead. Bulma & Vegeta startled and both looked at him rather "stupid". Oh honey, we ... how was your day? Distracted her. Thank you very much, but what are you doing there, especially in my room. We have been waiting for you. We wanted to see your testimonial and we got bored. We kissed a little. Replied Bulma. Aha. Well, then I don't want to bother you any further. Bye. Said Trunks, and was about to close the door when suddenly Vegeta's stern voice rang out. Stop! Not so fast young man. Your testimony. Trunks winced and reluctantly went back to his room. He took his report card out of the folder and waited for the thunderstorm. When Vegeta and Bulma saw his grades and the "not offset" they got really pissed off.Bulma started leaning heavily on Trunks. How did the five get there? And the six fours? Not even a one! Can you tell me how you did it Bulma wanted to know. Vegeta was dumb with anger. (I guess it's better that way, J.) What should become of you boy. Who did you get this from? Neither I nor Vegeta were as lazy as you. Think about your future. What do you want to be later? Toilet user? If your grades stay like this, I'll be forced to leave you here and go on vacation with Bra. And most of all, I won't take you into my business later. Bulma threatened. Trunks was startled. He didn't really care about the business, but he really wanted to go on his summer vacation. Please mom. Punish me in every possible way, but please, please take me on vacation. Trunks begged. Bulma saw that the vacation was pretty important to Trunks, so she let herself soften. OK! We'll talk to your father about your punishment after the trip, okay?suggested Bulma. Trunks nodded, and a happy smile fell over his lips. Vegeta just shook his head and went into the gravity room, quite angry. I hope your grades improve, otherwise we will have to deal with other sides, my son. Bulma said urgently. Clear! I will make an effort. Promised. Promised Trunks. And don't woe. Otherwise it bangs. Bulma laughed. Trunks pushed her out of his room and closed the door with a loud sigh. It went well again. Thought she'd tear my head off. Then he put on his house clothes and threw himself in front of the telly. Then Vegeta came. Put that off right away. Kindly turn that thing off and come with me. For getting such a "super" certificate, you are now allowed to train with me for 10 hours as a punishment. Scolded Vegeta. Trunks grimaced, turned off the television, and followed his father into the gravity room. Vegeta tortured him there for 10 hours. He hit him like a felon.(He insulted him again and again, as he always did. L) When Vegeta finished abusing his son, Bulma first had to give Trunks a magic bean. Then she put him in bed because it was very late. The next day Trunks had to get up early because he had to help Bulma pack the suitcase. When they were finished, they both had a coffee and then drove off very early. (Bra and Vegeta were still sleeping. The two of them stay at home together.) Let's go on summer vacation! Roared Trunks & Bulma in unison. The journey was long and arduous. They drove for 13 hours. Bulma of course got furious about every little thing. How stupid some drivers would be, etc. Then they finally arrived. They had a beautiful holiday home, right on the beach. Bulma and Trunks immediately fell into their beds because they were dead tired from the long drive. They slept through the next morning.
-------------Sequel follows-------------
Hope you enjoyed the part. In the next part it will be more tingly and exciting. Promised!