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I'll be moving in shortly. I'll have pictures from various t.v. shows including Dragonball, Dragonball Z, Dragonball GT, and Pokemon. Stay tuned for updates | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| Here's a dbz fanfic by Leah Jenner | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Andrea and the Grade School Trunks Andrea is your typical 13 year old-tall, skinny,with chocolate colored hair that reached her mid-back.It was the start of the new school year,Andrea's 5th year of school in Illinois. The clock read 8:15 as the newly polished school bells rang with excitement as the children crowded the two tall front doors of the school building. Andrea wondered down the hall to the 7th grade classroom and took her seat in the back of the 2nd row of seats. As always, at the begining of the school year, all new studentswere to stand at the front of the class and tell everyone about themselves. This year there was only one new student, which really surprised Andrea because last year there was four new students. The harsh old teacher Ms. Chasen introduced the new student."Class, quiet,quiet. This is our new student,uh,Trunks...yes,Trunks. Now Trunks, will you please come forward and tell us a little bit about yourself." Trunks eagerly stood up. If the students wern't already laughing at him, they were now.Some students were making snide remarks about Trunks, such as "Did he have a close encounter with a can of purple spray paint" or "Like, where did do you think he got his outfit? Outer space?" Andrea didn't find any of the remarks funny. "Trunks," said Ms. Chasen,"Please tell us about yourself." As Trunks turned to face the class, Andrea's deep blue eyes met his. Trunks stood staring at her for several seconds, not realizing he was blushing like crazy. "Well," said Ms. Chasen,"Don't be nervous Trunks just tell us about your family and where you are from." "Huh," Trunks said as he looked back at Ms. Chasen, "Oh,right. Well first of all..." At lunch time, Andrea thought about Trunks. She found him very attractive despite the other students comments 'Maybe he'll go to the dance with me'she thought. For the past two years, there had been a dance the first week of school.Andrea was never asked to go. She saw the way Trunks looked at her earlier that day. 'I might as well ask him,' she said to herself. When she went over to his table, he was talking with a younger boy. "Hi,Trunks ,"she said shyly."Who's your friend?" "Oh, this is Goten, my best friend." "Goten," Andrea said politely,"Could you please exuse us for a second?" "Uh, sure,"Goten said,"you're exused." "No! I mean could you leave for a while and then come back later?" Andrea said (A bit steamed). "Yeah, I guess," at that Goten left and walked over to another table. "Trunks, can I ask you a huge favor?" "Anything," he said in hte sexiest voice he could pull off. "Will you go to the dance with me?" "I thought I was suppose to ask that." "So is that a yes?" "No, I mean yes. By the way what's your name again?" "Oh my gosh! I totally forgot! I'm Andrea. (The night of the dance) After going through her closet forever, Andrea finally put on the long black dress with thin straps and her plum lip stick. She waited patientlly on the porch for Trunks to arrive. He was on time (surprisingly) and in fact, he was a bit early. He picked her up in a rented limo. "You look great," Trunks said to Andrea. "Thank you...Uh, Trunks, can I ask you something,have you ever been to a dance before?" "No, why?" "Well it's kinda obvious because your wearing the same outfit as you always do." "Hey, my outfit's fine. Anyway, there's a first time for everything..." | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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