Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Arranged Love ❯ Normal ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Moon Star 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.18.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 305 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.18.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 305 | Status: Completed
Moon Star
This is a Bra and Goten fan fiction with maybe some Pan and Trunks in the future.
Disclaimer : I don't own any of the characters.
Arranged Love
Chapter 3 : Normal
Bra hadn't known what to expect, but this hadn't been it. The clothes were the defiance in all. The jeans and the shirt. Especially the orange bandana that she kept on her head. She didn't know what to think.
"Nice to meet you," Pan extended her hand as they were introduced. Bra smirked at her behavior.
"Nice to meet you too," they shock hands keeping each other's gazes locked. She didn't know why, but Bra knew that Pan was going to be a good friend to her.
Bardock stopped the silence by moving them both out of the docks toward the palace itself. They were taking Pan toward the throne room, both Bulma and Vegeta would be pleased to see her.
"So, who was the second uninvited guest?" He proved out of his great granddaughter.
"I made contact with my uncle, Goten," she noticed the stiffness that entered Bra's presence at the mention of his name.
"They had been delayed with some problems he had been having with his ship. They were stationed on the planet to get the necessary pieces. I offered to help but he said that it wasn't necessary," she shrugged her shoulders. "He said that they both will be arriving tomorrow or the day after."
Bardock just grunted in admission to what she was saying. His eyes were fixed on every soldier that they were passing. They seemed to stare at the stranger that walked beside the princess in those clothes. His glare was meet with interesting eyes which diverted their selves as soon as they noticed his face expression.
"You don't have to look like that," Pan amended as she noticed what he was doing. "I can take care of myself."
"I know," he responded still giving warnings around. "But I don't want them to get any ideas. Some think that because they are palace guards that they can do whatever they want."
"I've meet their kind," she said effortlessly. "He's still recuperating at one of the hospitals at home."
The group stopped in front of a enormous door. Bardock opened it, he being on front and the other three girls quickly followed. Pan and Bra were side by side with Ban trailing down behind them.
Bulma's gaze dropped on the group that approached them and smiled. She stood from her seat and made her way to Pan.
"It's so good to see you again Pan," she gave her a hug. "I hope that you're trip was pleasant."
"Yes, it was," Pan answered. She had come to care for Bulma during her stay on Earth. "I had some visitors during the trip but nothing that I couldn't handle."
Bulma looked at her with troublesome eyes but just grinned. "I know you did." She diverted her gaze toward her daughter and Ban. "Isn't this just perfect? You're brother and Goten will be arriving tomorrow and just after Pan arrived."
Bra could have said otherwise but kept her mouth shut. She had half a mind to reply but decided not to. Tomorrow would be a day to defy all of them. Maybe she could get some help of Pan herself to try and get Goten to hate her and both of them could tell her father not to get them married.
She smiled at her thoughts, it could work. If Goten disliked her from the beginning, then she could convince him to get her father's notion of them getting married out of his head. It could work. Then, she realized that both Vegeta and Bulma were looking at her knowing that she wasn't acting herself.
"Well, Bra," Bulma decided to just keep everything at bay. "You can get Pan a room by your quarters and get her settled. After that you can go and show her the palace grounds and maybe even go out into the city." Bulma's eyes wavered with Vegeta waiting for him to agree with her.
"Of course," he agreed with her. He wanted to keep everything good with his daughter and with his wife. This would be a good excuse to get on her good side.
"Thank you father," Bra was static. Even though they had told her not to, she had sneaked out of the palace into the city itself. Only Agatha knew that she did that, promising not to tell anyone herself. Now she could go outside without having to sneak out anymore. She gave a quick kiss to her father and led Pan with Ban trailing behind them toward one of the rooms of her wing.
"Hi," Pan greeted the smaller girl that kept following them around the palace. "Who are you?"
"I'm Ban," she introduced herself. "I'm one of the keepers of the rooms of Bra's chambers."
"How old are you?" Pan inquired.
"I'm 14," Bra saw how they were getting acquainted with each other. She remembered that she hadn't really introduced herself.
She stopped in front of one of the doors and typed in a code. She pressed her palm to the scanner and the door opened. "This will be your room." Pan entered, seeing that the room itself was enormous. Just like that ones that she had at the mansion of her mother.
"Thanks," she dropped to the bed and started to touch and jump over it. Noticing how it was soft, like the best ones she had slept in, she moved out of the bed and got out a compact of capsules from her pockets.
She threw one of the three into the center of the room and some suitcases appeared. She opened one of them and knew that the clothes were the ones that Marron herself had put on her things. She had bought some new clothes for her to dress with flimsy dresses and skirts. Pan already knew the game. Leaving the suitcase open, she moved toward another, praying that her clothes were there.
No such luck. She grumbled as she found that the three suitcases were packed by Marron and her mother. She would wear those things in due time but now, all she wanted was some clothes to change to.
Looking at her other capsules, she threw another one to the middle of the room and drawers appeared. There were her personal things. Looking at the first drawers, she found her shampoo, conditioner, he suppose make-up and all of the things for her hair. She took the shampoo and conditioner out and looked at the last drawer. She found some new clothes with some jean-shorts and some t-shirts.
Curiosity had prickled at Bra as she saw Pan move the three suitcases to the bed and completely left them alone. She went to them just to look and see what they were. They seemed like clothing in their protective cases. She placed her hand on the first one and took it out of the case.
Pan's eyes focused on the princess as she inspected the dress. She guessed that a princess would likely love those kind of clothes.
Bra hanged up all of the dresses without paying any attention to any of them. She closed the door and found Pan smirking at her.
"You like them?"
"Yeah," she affirmed and moved out of the room with Pan beside her. "I think that you should first know how to get about the castle before going out of it."
"That will make a lot of sense," she agreed.
"I like to think like that," Pan followed Bra move from the set of rooms out into a bigger hallway. "You've already seen the throne room and I suspect that you won't like to be there for a long time."
"Why?"
"People squirming at the king and kissing his feet because he can kill you with a simple hand gesture."
"I don't think that he's that harsh."
Bra giggled at her thoughts. "He never has. Although," she looked around her and got closer to Pan. "Bardock says that my dad used to do that kind of stuff when he was younger. Now, he does what my mom is mainly going for, rotting."
"I get it," Pan said. "It's the good power of being the queen and having the man in love with you."
"Uh-huh," she looked around at the people that were around them. "But don't tell anyone. Everyone knows it."
Both of the girls laughed earning the attention of the guards and people they were passing. They stopped right before an intersecting hallway. "These are my brother's rooms. He's always changing from one to another each day. I wouldn't know why."
"Maybe that he can actually change the room is what motivates him."
"I think that's the reason," Bra punched a code and the door closed. "Trunks may seem like a selfish prince and a very bad man but he's not. He might think himself above other people but I think that this year taught him a lot about what really people are looking for a prince."
***
Trunks sneezed as he drew himself away from the computer of his pod. He shook his head and sneezed again. "I think I got a virus."
"You know," Goten intervened. "It's said that when someone is talking about you or saying your name that you sneeze."
"Is this one of your Earth sayings?" He asked dusting off some dirt from his cape. "I think I've heard it before."
"Your mother probably told you about it."
"It may be," Trunks went to Goten's pod and checked the computer. "The same." He came out dusting himself again. "We shouldn't have left it with the doors open so that all that dust could settle over it."
"We just took off when we landed," Goten reminded him and checked it again. "It seems that we need to find new parts if we don't want to be stranded here without getting off of this planet."
"That's a sensible suggestion," Trunks responded rolling his eyes. "I need to find out what we need first though. That computer is not cooperating with me."
"That's what you always say," Goten reminded him. "I think I know."
"Finally," Trunks looked up at the stars and sighted. "I think that ride would have been better."
"You got that right," Goten levitated up into the air and waited for the prince to follow suit. "Let's find a city and see what we can do."
Later ...
The mechanic creature looked at the pods and looked disapprovingly. "It's out alright."
"When can you fix it?" Trunks asked as he sighted of relieve. He had finally found something that actually knew what it was taking about. It had taken them a couple of hours and by the looks it seemed that they were going to be waiting some more time.
"I can't tell you for sure until I've ran a scan but it'll be a couple of hours and that is if the system hasn't been corrupted too."
Trunks groaned and looked at Goten as if waiting to see a light into the problem. "What'll we do?"
"You have to wait until this is fix," the mechanic took out a disk from his boxes and began the data scan. "You might as well get something to eat and some rest."
Goten and Trunks left the creature to its work as they left his shop. "You know, it's not a bad idea." Goten affirmed, his stomach was screaming to get something inside.
"Let's find something to eat in this place and see if the pods are fixed when we finish." Trunks and Goten made their way through the streets as careful glances were made their way from the planet's occupants. "Please," Trunks looked up to the sky as if to wait for a divine light to shine through.
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This is the shortest chapter that I've written on this story and the last one that I plan to do that way for a long time. I hope that I didn't bore you out of your mind but I decided to just let this be of an intro. Without my thinking, I actually introduced Trunks and Goten into the fic.
I hate writing crap but I can't help it on bad times. My mind is screaming to let me out of this chapter and I have to comply.
The next chapter will not be a total waste of time, I really hope it get's into my mind.
Later ...
Moon Star
This is a Bra and Goten fan fiction with maybe some Pan and Trunks in the future.
Disclaimer : I don't own any of the characters.
Arranged Love
Chapter 3 : Normal
Bra hadn't known what to expect, but this hadn't been it. The clothes were the defiance in all. The jeans and the shirt. Especially the orange bandana that she kept on her head. She didn't know what to think.
"Nice to meet you," Pan extended her hand as they were introduced. Bra smirked at her behavior.
"Nice to meet you too," they shock hands keeping each other's gazes locked. She didn't know why, but Bra knew that Pan was going to be a good friend to her.
Bardock stopped the silence by moving them both out of the docks toward the palace itself. They were taking Pan toward the throne room, both Bulma and Vegeta would be pleased to see her.
"So, who was the second uninvited guest?" He proved out of his great granddaughter.
"I made contact with my uncle, Goten," she noticed the stiffness that entered Bra's presence at the mention of his name.
"They had been delayed with some problems he had been having with his ship. They were stationed on the planet to get the necessary pieces. I offered to help but he said that it wasn't necessary," she shrugged her shoulders. "He said that they both will be arriving tomorrow or the day after."
Bardock just grunted in admission to what she was saying. His eyes were fixed on every soldier that they were passing. They seemed to stare at the stranger that walked beside the princess in those clothes. His glare was meet with interesting eyes which diverted their selves as soon as they noticed his face expression.
"You don't have to look like that," Pan amended as she noticed what he was doing. "I can take care of myself."
"I know," he responded still giving warnings around. "But I don't want them to get any ideas. Some think that because they are palace guards that they can do whatever they want."
"I've meet their kind," she said effortlessly. "He's still recuperating at one of the hospitals at home."
The group stopped in front of a enormous door. Bardock opened it, he being on front and the other three girls quickly followed. Pan and Bra were side by side with Ban trailing down behind them.
Bulma's gaze dropped on the group that approached them and smiled. She stood from her seat and made her way to Pan.
"It's so good to see you again Pan," she gave her a hug. "I hope that you're trip was pleasant."
"Yes, it was," Pan answered. She had come to care for Bulma during her stay on Earth. "I had some visitors during the trip but nothing that I couldn't handle."
Bulma looked at her with troublesome eyes but just grinned. "I know you did." She diverted her gaze toward her daughter and Ban. "Isn't this just perfect? You're brother and Goten will be arriving tomorrow and just after Pan arrived."
Bra could have said otherwise but kept her mouth shut. She had half a mind to reply but decided not to. Tomorrow would be a day to defy all of them. Maybe she could get some help of Pan herself to try and get Goten to hate her and both of them could tell her father not to get them married.
She smiled at her thoughts, it could work. If Goten disliked her from the beginning, then she could convince him to get her father's notion of them getting married out of his head. It could work. Then, she realized that both Vegeta and Bulma were looking at her knowing that she wasn't acting herself.
"Well, Bra," Bulma decided to just keep everything at bay. "You can get Pan a room by your quarters and get her settled. After that you can go and show her the palace grounds and maybe even go out into the city." Bulma's eyes wavered with Vegeta waiting for him to agree with her.
"Of course," he agreed with her. He wanted to keep everything good with his daughter and with his wife. This would be a good excuse to get on her good side.
"Thank you father," Bra was static. Even though they had told her not to, she had sneaked out of the palace into the city itself. Only Agatha knew that she did that, promising not to tell anyone herself. Now she could go outside without having to sneak out anymore. She gave a quick kiss to her father and led Pan with Ban trailing behind them toward one of the rooms of her wing.
"Hi," Pan greeted the smaller girl that kept following them around the palace. "Who are you?"
"I'm Ban," she introduced herself. "I'm one of the keepers of the rooms of Bra's chambers."
"How old are you?" Pan inquired.
"I'm 14," Bra saw how they were getting acquainted with each other. She remembered that she hadn't really introduced herself.
She stopped in front of one of the doors and typed in a code. She pressed her palm to the scanner and the door opened. "This will be your room." Pan entered, seeing that the room itself was enormous. Just like that ones that she had at the mansion of her mother.
"Thanks," she dropped to the bed and started to touch and jump over it. Noticing how it was soft, like the best ones she had slept in, she moved out of the bed and got out a compact of capsules from her pockets.
She threw one of the three into the center of the room and some suitcases appeared. She opened one of them and knew that the clothes were the ones that Marron herself had put on her things. She had bought some new clothes for her to dress with flimsy dresses and skirts. Pan already knew the game. Leaving the suitcase open, she moved toward another, praying that her clothes were there.
No such luck. She grumbled as she found that the three suitcases were packed by Marron and her mother. She would wear those things in due time but now, all she wanted was some clothes to change to.
Looking at her other capsules, she threw another one to the middle of the room and drawers appeared. There were her personal things. Looking at the first drawers, she found her shampoo, conditioner, he suppose make-up and all of the things for her hair. She took the shampoo and conditioner out and looked at the last drawer. She found some new clothes with some jean-shorts and some t-shirts.
Curiosity had prickled at Bra as she saw Pan move the three suitcases to the bed and completely left them alone. She went to them just to look and see what they were. They seemed like clothing in their protective cases. She placed her hand on the first one and took it out of the case.
Pan's eyes focused on the princess as she inspected the dress. She guessed that a princess would likely love those kind of clothes.
Bra hanged up all of the dresses without paying any attention to any of them. She closed the door and found Pan smirking at her.
"You like them?"
"Yeah," she affirmed and moved out of the room with Pan beside her. "I think that you should first know how to get about the castle before going out of it."
"That will make a lot of sense," she agreed.
"I like to think like that," Pan followed Bra move from the set of rooms out into a bigger hallway. "You've already seen the throne room and I suspect that you won't like to be there for a long time."
"Why?"
"People squirming at the king and kissing his feet because he can kill you with a simple hand gesture."
"I don't think that he's that harsh."
Bra giggled at her thoughts. "He never has. Although," she looked around her and got closer to Pan. "Bardock says that my dad used to do that kind of stuff when he was younger. Now, he does what my mom is mainly going for, rotting."
"I get it," Pan said. "It's the good power of being the queen and having the man in love with you."
"Uh-huh," she looked around at the people that were around them. "But don't tell anyone. Everyone knows it."
Both of the girls laughed earning the attention of the guards and people they were passing. They stopped right before an intersecting hallway. "These are my brother's rooms. He's always changing from one to another each day. I wouldn't know why."
"Maybe that he can actually change the room is what motivates him."
"I think that's the reason," Bra punched a code and the door closed. "Trunks may seem like a selfish prince and a very bad man but he's not. He might think himself above other people but I think that this year taught him a lot about what really people are looking for a prince."
***
Trunks sneezed as he drew himself away from the computer of his pod. He shook his head and sneezed again. "I think I got a virus."
"You know," Goten intervened. "It's said that when someone is talking about you or saying your name that you sneeze."
"Is this one of your Earth sayings?" He asked dusting off some dirt from his cape. "I think I've heard it before."
"Your mother probably told you about it."
"It may be," Trunks went to Goten's pod and checked the computer. "The same." He came out dusting himself again. "We shouldn't have left it with the doors open so that all that dust could settle over it."
"We just took off when we landed," Goten reminded him and checked it again. "It seems that we need to find new parts if we don't want to be stranded here without getting off of this planet."
"That's a sensible suggestion," Trunks responded rolling his eyes. "I need to find out what we need first though. That computer is not cooperating with me."
"That's what you always say," Goten reminded him. "I think I know."
"Finally," Trunks looked up at the stars and sighted. "I think that ride would have been better."
"You got that right," Goten levitated up into the air and waited for the prince to follow suit. "Let's find a city and see what we can do."
Later ...
The mechanic creature looked at the pods and looked disapprovingly. "It's out alright."
"When can you fix it?" Trunks asked as he sighted of relieve. He had finally found something that actually knew what it was taking about. It had taken them a couple of hours and by the looks it seemed that they were going to be waiting some more time.
"I can't tell you for sure until I've ran a scan but it'll be a couple of hours and that is if the system hasn't been corrupted too."
Trunks groaned and looked at Goten as if waiting to see a light into the problem. "What'll we do?"
"You have to wait until this is fix," the mechanic took out a disk from his boxes and began the data scan. "You might as well get something to eat and some rest."
Goten and Trunks left the creature to its work as they left his shop. "You know, it's not a bad idea." Goten affirmed, his stomach was screaming to get something inside.
"Let's find something to eat in this place and see if the pods are fixed when we finish." Trunks and Goten made their way through the streets as careful glances were made their way from the planet's occupants. "Please," Trunks looked up to the sky as if to wait for a divine light to shine through.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is the shortest chapter that I've written on this story and the last one that I plan to do that way for a long time. I hope that I didn't bore you out of your mind but I decided to just let this be of an intro. Without my thinking, I actually introduced Trunks and Goten into the fic.
I hate writing crap but I can't help it on bad times. My mind is screaming to let me out of this chapter and I have to comply.
The next chapter will not be a total waste of time, I really hope it get's into my mind.
Later ...
Moon Star