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Fanfic: Veggie beim Elternabend Part 1
Chapter: Veggie at parents' evening part 1
Hi first. I am Schäferchen (Barbara), HermineG's little sister and since I love computers, the Internet, I write this page or what I don't know under my own user data, I write under HermineG's name. I will continue to try to publish the whole thing under my name and who knows, maybe it will work out someday.
Well. I hope everyone likes it except my sister and I hereby ask for clerks. Let's go. the first part about:
Veggie at parents' evening
"Today is the day," Trunks thought. "Today is parents' evening!"
Trunks would normally not mind that at all. Usually his mother would go with him. Usually ... But today was totally different. Today his mother went to a science seminar and his father Vegeta now had to go to school for her. In Trunk's eyes, that was by far the worst thing that has ever happened to him. No one in his class, except his best friend, knew his father.He would totally embarrass him! That's why Trunks had a bad sleep last night. It gave him a headache. Vegeta wasn't exactly your "typical" father. But you should know that.
Now back to Trunks. Since it was already five thirty, he got up to have breakfast before he had to go to school. And to get something else.
He was lucky. His father wasn't awake yet.
"Morning mum!" Said Trunks and sat down at the table.
Bulma put a plate with 2 rolls in front of his nose and said: "Tomorrow honey, more will come soon!"
After Trunks had eaten at least 20 such servings, he asked, "Can't you maybe stay here? You know how he always behaves!"
"I'm sorry honey, but they can't cope without me!" Replied Bulma.
"Oh mum, you can't do that to me!"
"What can't she do to you?" Asked Vegeta, who was just walking into the kitchen.
"Oh nothing father!"
Vegeta sat down at the table and started a drinking contest, in which everyone tried to get as much of the remaining food as possible.
"Honey?" Asked Bulma who now also sat down at the table.
"What * smack * is * munch * Bulma?", Vegeta asked while trying to swallow 10 rolls at once.
"You still know what's today, don't you, darling?" Asked Bulma.
"Sure, tonight is my training match with Kakarott again!", Vegeta replied.
"VEGETA!" Shouted Bulma and jumped up again.
"It's good, tonight is the parents' evening for Trunks class. You haven't talked about anything else for weeks!", Vegeta replied and stuffed two more rolls into his mouth.
"Then you will also know that you have to behave yourself. And so that you don't get bored, Chichi and I have decided that Son Goku will go with you too!"
"What, Kakarott?You can't do that to me! ", Vegeta replied horrified.
"I thought you were happy!" Said Bulma.
"Well, I can at least train with him afterwards!"
"Well, that's all about me, but woe to hear complaints about you later!", Bulma said and then said to Trunks: "You have to go slowly, it's already a quarter past seven!"
Trunks quickly grabbed 20 rolls and then went upstairs to his room. He stuffed half of the rolls, the other half he had already eaten on the way upstairs, into his school bag and ran back downstairs to the door.
He felt a strong positive aura that was quickly drawing closer. She belonged to a boy with messy black hair. Son Goten braked in mid-flight and landed right in front of Trunks feet.
"Well, slept well?" Asked Goten and grinned at Trunks.
"Ha, ha, how? My father has to go to parents' evening today!"
"Not just yours! Have you already forgotten, mine is coming too!""interjected Goten.
"They'll embarrass us completely!" Trunks predicted.
"Can't be changed ..."
"Unless Dad breaks an arm or a leg!", Trunks finished the sentence. "Leg is better, right? So, left or right?"
"Trunks!"
"It was just a joke!" He defended himself and took off.
"Hey, wait!" Goten called after him and also picked up the phone.
School was relatively normal. Feeding orgies between stressful hours, boring math lessons and an annoying trainee lawyer who everyone danced on the nose. He tried to use music to persuade the class to sing, but the boys refused to take part in the class (that's exactly what happened to me a few days ago. But now we pissed him off. * Cheers *).
Sport was once again one of the boring hours of the day. At least as far as Trunks and Goten were concerned. They were playing football at the moment. Goten and Trunks played against the rest of the class.They won 99-0. Then Trunks and Goths got fed up.
Trunks said goodbye to his friend and flew home. The two still had to prepare their fathers for the upcoming parents' evening.
6.30 p.m. in the C.C .:
"Come on father, now hurry up. We have to go, otherwise we'll be too late! Parents' evening will start in half an hour!" Trunks shouted through the C.C ..
"Don't bother me, I don't know which combat suit to wear!" Vegeta yelled back. "What do you mean, which looks more regal, black, blue or green?"
"Father, you can't wear a battle suit!" Trunks shouted and stormed up the stairs.
"Why not?", Vegeta asked astonished and looked at the blue suit that he was holding in his hand.
"This is a parents' evening, no training!" Trunks said and went to Vegeta's closet.
"But I still want to train with Kakarott afterwards anyway!"
"After that you can do that too, if you want, but you don’t put on a combat suit for parents' evening!", certain Trunks and gave his father black pants and a white T-shirt." Should I wear that? "
"It's only for this evening. And now hurry up, otherwise we'll be too late! Oh yes, be glad it's not a suit," replied Trunks. "Okay, but after that I'll fight with Kakarott. And woe betide you, otherwise your clothes will soon be just a pile of ashes," threatened Vegeta. "No, you can't do that. You can't do that to me," his son wailed. "Well, father," said Trunks (close to tears). "But then Goten can spend the night here!" "OK. Don't flunk around you wimp", Vegeta said and went out of the room.
How will the evening go? Will Vegeta behave, he will blow up the whole school? We will see!
OK, that was just the first part of my FF. Well, if you want to know how to go on, clerks should write me so that I know if anyone (apart from my sister)
this FF can suffer.
Well. I hope everyone likes it except my sister and I hereby ask for clerks. Let's go. the first part about:
Veggie at parents' evening
"Today is the day," Trunks thought. "Today is parents' evening!"
Trunks would normally not mind that at all. Usually his mother would go with him. Usually ... But today was totally different. Today his mother went to a science seminar and his father Vegeta now had to go to school for her. In Trunk's eyes, that was by far the worst thing that has ever happened to him. No one in his class, except his best friend, knew his father.He would totally embarrass him! That's why Trunks had a bad sleep last night. It gave him a headache. Vegeta wasn't exactly your "typical" father. But you should know that.
Now back to Trunks. Since it was already five thirty, he got up to have breakfast before he had to go to school. And to get something else.
He was lucky. His father wasn't awake yet.
"Morning mum!" Said Trunks and sat down at the table.
Bulma put a plate with 2 rolls in front of his nose and said: "Tomorrow honey, more will come soon!"
After Trunks had eaten at least 20 such servings, he asked, "Can't you maybe stay here? You know how he always behaves!"
"I'm sorry honey, but they can't cope without me!" Replied Bulma.
"Oh mum, you can't do that to me!"
"What can't she do to you?" Asked Vegeta, who was just walking into the kitchen.
"Oh nothing father!"
Vegeta sat down at the table and started a drinking contest, in which everyone tried to get as much of the remaining food as possible.
"Honey?" Asked Bulma who now also sat down at the table.
"What * smack * is * munch * Bulma?", Vegeta asked while trying to swallow 10 rolls at once.
"You still know what's today, don't you, darling?" Asked Bulma.
"Sure, tonight is my training match with Kakarott again!", Vegeta replied.
"VEGETA!" Shouted Bulma and jumped up again.
"It's good, tonight is the parents' evening for Trunks class. You haven't talked about anything else for weeks!", Vegeta replied and stuffed two more rolls into his mouth.
"Then you will also know that you have to behave yourself. And so that you don't get bored, Chichi and I have decided that Son Goku will go with you too!"
"What, Kakarott?You can't do that to me! ", Vegeta replied horrified.
"I thought you were happy!" Said Bulma.
"Well, I can at least train with him afterwards!"
"Well, that's all about me, but woe to hear complaints about you later!", Bulma said and then said to Trunks: "You have to go slowly, it's already a quarter past seven!"
Trunks quickly grabbed 20 rolls and then went upstairs to his room. He stuffed half of the rolls, the other half he had already eaten on the way upstairs, into his school bag and ran back downstairs to the door.
He felt a strong positive aura that was quickly drawing closer. She belonged to a boy with messy black hair. Son Goten braked in mid-flight and landed right in front of Trunks feet.
"Well, slept well?" Asked Goten and grinned at Trunks.
"Ha, ha, how? My father has to go to parents' evening today!"
"Not just yours! Have you already forgotten, mine is coming too!""interjected Goten.
"They'll embarrass us completely!" Trunks predicted.
"Can't be changed ..."
"Unless Dad breaks an arm or a leg!", Trunks finished the sentence. "Leg is better, right? So, left or right?"
"Trunks!"
"It was just a joke!" He defended himself and took off.
"Hey, wait!" Goten called after him and also picked up the phone.
School was relatively normal. Feeding orgies between stressful hours, boring math lessons and an annoying trainee lawyer who everyone danced on the nose. He tried to use music to persuade the class to sing, but the boys refused to take part in the class (that's exactly what happened to me a few days ago. But now we pissed him off. * Cheers *).
Sport was once again one of the boring hours of the day. At least as far as Trunks and Goten were concerned. They were playing football at the moment. Goten and Trunks played against the rest of the class.They won 99-0. Then Trunks and Goths got fed up.
Trunks said goodbye to his friend and flew home. The two still had to prepare their fathers for the upcoming parents' evening.
6.30 p.m. in the C.C .:
"Come on father, now hurry up. We have to go, otherwise we'll be too late! Parents' evening will start in half an hour!" Trunks shouted through the C.C ..
"Don't bother me, I don't know which combat suit to wear!" Vegeta yelled back. "What do you mean, which looks more regal, black, blue or green?"
"Father, you can't wear a battle suit!" Trunks shouted and stormed up the stairs.
"Why not?", Vegeta asked astonished and looked at the blue suit that he was holding in his hand.
"This is a parents' evening, no training!" Trunks said and went to Vegeta's closet.
"But I still want to train with Kakarott afterwards anyway!"
"After that you can do that too, if you want, but you don’t put on a combat suit for parents' evening!", certain Trunks and gave his father black pants and a white T-shirt." Should I wear that? "
"It's only for this evening. And now hurry up, otherwise we'll be too late! Oh yes, be glad it's not a suit," replied Trunks. "Okay, but after that I'll fight with Kakarott. And woe betide you, otherwise your clothes will soon be just a pile of ashes," threatened Vegeta. "No, you can't do that. You can't do that to me," his son wailed. "Well, father," said Trunks (close to tears). "But then Goten can spend the night here!" "OK. Don't flunk around you wimp", Vegeta said and went out of the room.
How will the evening go? Will Vegeta behave, he will blow up the whole school? We will see!
OK, that was just the first part of my FF. Well, if you want to know how to go on, clerks should write me so that I know if anyone (apart from my sister)
this FF can suffer.