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Saiyans Can't Fight Destiny	By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 6041 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here comes the disclaimer again.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I don�t own any part of the show, characters, or logos so please don�t sue me.

Here comes the next chapter. Hope you all like it, but I�m warning you now its going to get loopy the farther down the line you go. This is just a crazy story that has been running around in my head. Thanks to all that read and also reviewed.
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Chapter 2
That Dang Principle!
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It dark out time Pan arrived home. She stopped at the front door, scared to enter, for two reasons the fight and the bruise. It wasn�t the first time for either, so she knew how her father would react. From the other side of the door she heard her father�s angry voice.
�Get in here now Pan.� She reached an unsteady hand towards the handle, turned it and went inside. She found her father sitting on the couch glaring at her.
�The school called Pan and said you were in another fight. Just to let you know the boy you beat up is ok after some medical attention.� Pan tried to hide her smile but to no avail. Gohan saw it anyway.
�Pan this is not a laughing matter. Do you know you have been kicked out of graduation and the prom too?�
�Big deal I didn�t want to go anyway.� as Pan shrugged her shoulders. This only made her father madder if it was even possible.
�Now you listen up Pan. If you do not get a hold on that temper of yours, you will be in serious trouble one day that no one will be able to get you out of.�
�Dad you don�t understand, he grabbed my butt and said I was gay.�
�So you should have told a teacher instead of what you did to that boy. He could have been seriously hurt.� Pan rolled her eyes; she knew her father was going to say that. �Who taught you to fight so mean?�
�You all did remember, find your opponents weakness and use it to your advantage. So I did.� Gohan just looked at her not believing what he just heard. It was true though, he had to get her away from fighting all together before something really bad happened.
�Pan since I can�t take the prom from you I will take something far worse. No more sparing with Trunks, in fact no more sparing all together. Do you understand me? You need to start acting like the young woman you are, instead of one of the boys. I also can guess where that bruise came from so no need to try and explain that to me. Now go to your room.�
�But Dad.� Pan said near tears.
�Go now.� He yelled as his hair flashed gold.
Pan ran up the stairs and slammed the door as she entered her room. How could he do this to me? The one thing that made her happy in this world, he just took away. She laid down on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
Pan awoke to her alarm clock buzzing and the sun in her eyes. Another day at that damned school and I know I will be called to the office. She rolled out of bed and headed to her bathroom to do her daily pruning. Which was not much since she wore no makeup. 30 minutes later a refreshed Pan came out of the bathroom trying to decide what to wear. Somewhere in the back of her mind, something told her to wear her new outfit her mom bought her. She shrugged her shoulders �Why not�
Pan went to her closet and started looking through it. Which was a task to say the least, since she always just stuffed everything in there. Pan grumbled from the closet floor.
"Dende, what was I thinking? I�d rather be facing Omega Shenron, then be looking for these clothes. However, I am not one to mess with the Kais, now am I. Yeah I found them.� Pan said standing up and walking over to her bed. She pulled out the clothes and quickly put them on. She now stood in front of her mirror admiring herself. She really couldn�t help but to admit it.
�I look good. Maybe Trunks would even notice me.� The pants were black and was completely form fitting. The shirt was red with a black dragon on it and was also form fitting. The clothes showed off every curve of her well-toned body. They even put Bra to shame especially now Bra has been wearing many baggy clothes lately. I�ll ask her about that later.
�Now what to do with the hair? I can�t wear my bandanna it would clash.�
�Why don�t you just wear it down?� A smiling Videl said from the doorway.
�Mom! I didn�t know you were standing there� Pan was mentally slapping herself for not feeling her mom�s ki. I wonder how much she heard. As if reading her daughter�s mind.
�I know I lowered my ki so wouldn�t notice. So why are you wearing that? Is it to get back at you father or is it for a boy? Videl Smiled �Or is it for a certain *man* I know.� Pan blushed the same color as her shirt.
�MOM! No, it�s not for some guy or to get back at dad ok. Something just told me to wear this today and I did. Who am I to mess with the Kais?
�Ok, Ok, but you should wear you hair down in fact you should wear it down more often. It makes you look older. I have to go finish-fixing breakfast now. See you in a few minutes.�
�Thanks mom. Maybe I will wear it down more often.� Pan smiled. Videl turned and said over her shoulder.
�Besides if you do maybe Trunks would stop seeing a little girl and see the woman you have become.� Pan turned red again but her mother didn�t wait for a reply. She had already gone downstairs. When she had gotten herself under control she thought now for the last piece as she put on her black leather boots. She grabbed her book bag and ran down the stairs.
�Pan come eat.� Her mother yelled from the kitchen.
�I�m not hungry � Pan yelled back and was gone before she got a reply.
As the day drug on at school, she finally got the note to come to the office. Pan set down and looked across the huge desk at the princple, Mr. Williams. She new what was coming.
�Son Pan this is the 25^th fight you have had this year not to mention the last 3 years. Do you know all together you have had 152 fights at this school?�
�But he deserved it.� Pan said in her defence but all Mr. Williams did was hold up his hand.
�Let me Finish. You are suppose to be a girl and not beat up nobody, but here you sit with it seems all the boys at this school scared of you now. Beating up Robert yesterday was the icing on the cake. Pan you�

Now it was Mr. Williams turn to be interrupted.
�I know what you are going to say. I can�t go to graduation or the prom, but you know what I didn�t want to go anyway. However I will get my diploma, I carry all A�s, and there is nothing you can do about it.� With each word, the principle�s anger grew.
�You listen to this. You will go to the prom and graduation. This is not a request, it is mandatory, or you will not get your diploma.�
�YOU CAN�T DO THAT!� Pan shouted.
�Watch me. Oh, by the way you are required to be in a dress and have a date, that is if you can find a boy not scared of you. Do you understand me?� All poor Pan could do was shake her head *yes*. She was to shocked to do anything else.
�You may leave.� Mr. Williams said pointing towards the door. After he was sure Pan was gone, he picked up the phone and dialed the number on the piece of paper in his hand.
�Hello� Came the voice on the other end.
�It is done. When will I get my money?�
�Good and the check is already in the mail. Nice doing business with you, bye.�
�Um excuse me, Mr. Briefs may I ask a question.�
�What is it� Trunks was getting inpatient.
�Why do you want or care if this spoiled brat goes through with her graduation and prom, if she doesn�t want to go anyway? What is she to you?�
�Well I won�t say much but I will say this, she deserves it with all the hell you and that school put her through these last 4 years.� With that, Trunks hung up on him.
Pan was walking through the school looking at the ground with a large group of boys following her making all kinds of commits.
�Who belted you a good one?� called one boy
�Yeah she probably deserved it.� called another
�I know I bet she got it from her *man*. Oh I mean woman for back talking her.� yelled one from the rear.
�So how does it feel needing a date for the prom and not being able to get one?� That was like the 100^th boy to ask her that. Good news travels fast huh. She laughed to her self. She happened to look up and see a large group of people up ahead. The girls in the group was squealing and giggling. The boys seemed to look envious. She knew she was asking for it, but she wanted to find out what was going on. So she headed over there with her little fan club in tow. The crowd got larger as her fan club joined the group. Pan pushed her way through the crowd hearing the girls� comments all around her.
�He is so HOT.� A red-haired girl said.
�I wonder who he�s waiting for.� One of the blondes in front of her asked.
�If he was my man, he sure wouldn�t wait for anything.� The other blond replied.
Pan just rolled her eyes and pushed past the last two in her way. Her chin hit the ground.

There in front of her was Trunks leaning against his red Porsche Convertible. He had on tight blue jeans and a very tight wife beater that showed off every muscle in his chest. As soon as she recovered and picked her chin up off the ground. She smiled.
�Hey Trunks� Trunks just smirked back. Pan caught sight of the mischievous glint in his eyes and her smile only got bigger. He pushed himself off the car and slowly walked towards her. He came up to here, putting his arm around her waist, and pulling her up against him.
�Hey baby. Why did you keep me waiting all this time?�
�Oh you know how that principle can ramble on.�
�Yeah I know. He tended to do that to me when I went here.� One of the blondes in the front finally got her nerve up.
�Umm excuse me. Aren�t you Trunks Briefs the president of Capsule Corp.?�
�Of course, who else looks this good?� Pan shot back. Trunks just smirked as he turned her around and led her to his car. By this time, Robert had showed up and she saw him. Pan smiled the biggest smile she could.
�See everyone, this is a man by my standards.� as her hand slid across his shapely butt. Trunks nearly jumped out of his skin. He was not expecting Pan to do that. Robert looked so mad that he could spit nails. As Pan climbed in the car she heard a girl from somewhere in the back holler.
�I thought you were engaged to Marron.� Trunks just smirked
�I�m not engaged or married yet, so I can sample as many girls as I want.� Trunks thought one good turn deserves another so he slapped Pan on the butt for good measure, making her blush. After Pan was seated, he closed the door and went around to his side. Trunks jumped over the door, hit the gas, and they were gone. Needless to say, all was non-responsive except the girl in the back that asked about Marron, she had a smile plastered on her face, and was rubbing her stomach. She just knew they belonged together from the start, just like here and her mate. Its destiny and there is no fighting that.
As they, spead away in his car the two was laughing so hard they had tears coming out of their eyes.
�I can�t believe you went along with it Pan. I was afraid you wouldn�t get the idea.�
�Oh, I got the idea. All I had to do was look in your eyes to know what you were up to.�
�So you�re not mad?�
�HELL NO! I loved the look on their faces as we drove away.�
�No not about that. I�m talking about the slap. I was so sure you would belt me one, but I love to make a good showing.�
�You know Trunks I still might, but at the moment I�m to happy too.Thanks for being my knight in shining armour.� Not paying attention to what she was doing. Pan leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He froze not knowing what to do or say.
�Trunks did you hear me?� Pan asked shaking realizing what she had done.
�Oh yeah. Not a problem Pan, not a problem.� An uncomfortable silence decended upon them. Nither knowing what to say or do. After a good 20 minutes of this Pan couldn�t take it no more.
�That blasted prinicple is going to let me walk with my class after all.�
�I know Pan.�
�How.�
�I gave him money Pan.�
�Trunks you shouldn�t have. I did not need to walk with my class as long as I got my diploma. I didn�t care.�
�You say that now, but in time you will wish you had. Besides I can�t wait to see you walk across that stage and get your diploma from that principle.�
�But Trunks, I feel like I�m just your friend now for your money. Like everybody else excpet Goten of course.�
�I will never thank of it that way Pan. You were a friend that needed help and I helped you that�s all.�
�I don�t know what to say Trunks. Thank you, thank you for everything.� Trunks put his hand over hers and gave it a squeeze.
�You�re welcome Panny.� After a few minutes of comfortable silence, Pan sighed.
�I thank that prinicple has it out for me Trunks.�
�Why do you say that?�
�Because he is going to make me go to the prom with a date and wear a dress or I don�t get my diploma.�
�What how can he do that.�
�I don�t know Trunks, but he is.� Pan just shook her head and for the first time noticed, he had not moved his hand from hers. This made Pan really nervous. She was brought out of her stuper when she heard.
�So who�s your date?�
�I don�t have one and no boy will come around me now. Not after I beat on Robert yesterday except to make more jokes.�
�Oh that is a problem��I have an idea Pan since we pulled that stunt today why don�t you go with me to your prom, unless you don�t want to go with somebody so much older then you?� Pan was speechless. This whole time he was the only one she wanted to go with and he asked her. Now she can�t even get the words out of her mouth. The first thought in her mind was she had to have a killer dress that would even put Bra to shame.
�Pan are you ok. Panny did you here me. PAN!�
�Um yeah that would be great if you�re sure you want mind coming to some high school dance.�
�Anything to get you to graduation.�
�Thank you Trunks.� screamed Pan as she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek for the 2^nd time that day. At this point Trunks was having a hard time keeping his car on the road. He finally got his car where it belonged and Pan back where she belonged. Trunks sighed
�Now all we have to do is explain it to your father.� With that satd he actually saw Pan�s body drop a little.
�Whats wrong Pan.�
�I just remembered my father said I couldn�t spar with you no more because I needed to start acting like a girl.�
�Well we want be sparring will we?�
�No we won�t.� Pan said perking up. Trunks was not really listening he was looking over her body. She wasn�t wearing her usual clothes. The clothes she had on was really tight and showed off her body perfectly and he did not like that. No one is allowed to see his Pan�s attributes and he wanted to know why she was showing them off.
�Pan what made you change from your usual clothes?�
�Oh just a hunch really. Something told me to wear this today and I did.� Pan smiled �Thanks for noticing but I�m not the one that was being chased after today. All them girls were ready to jump you like usual. �
�Why you sound jealous Panny.� Trunks teased but deep down he kind of hoped she was.
�Are you kidding me. What do I have to be jealous of.�
�Come on Pan you said it yourself no one looks this good.�
�Wow your really arrogant today aren�t you, but your right I bet you roll out of bed looking like that and I have to work just to look my usual. Do you know how long it took me to get dressed this morning? Like an hour when it usually just takes 30 minutes.�
�Well it paid off you look really hot today you should do it more often.�
�Thank you Trunks.� Pan replied blushing profusely. Trunks thought a change of subject was in order before something is said that it was not time for yet.
�Look how the time flies. We are already at your house. Let me get your door.� Trunks pulled up in front, got out and came around to open here door. When Gohan appeared on the porch.
�What are you doing with my daughter, boy?�
�Nothing Gohan, I just gave her a ride home from school that�s all.�
�You brought my daughter home in that death car of yours.�
�Yes and she is perfectly fine as you can see.� Helping Pan out of the car. Gohan just glared till he caught sight of Pan�s clothes.
� What is that you have on?�
�What do you mean my clothes?�
�Yes your clothes . Where did you get them from.�
�Mom bought them for me if you must know.�
�Oh I will talk to her later about that. By the way your school called again and you will be able to walk with your class.� Gohan smiled not knowing the full details of the matter.
�I know dad and I have to go to the prom too. It�s mandatory and Trunks is going to be my date.�

Gohan�s ki rose greatly with this.
�Over my dead, cold, and lifeless body.� Pan rolled her eyes along with Trunks.
�Now dad , don�t be dramatic. None of the boys at school will go with me.�
�Then I will go with you or your uncle Goten.�
�What have you lost your mind? I�m not going with my father. That�s the last thing I need and Goten is going with Bra.� She quickly realized what she had done and put here hand over her mouth looking from Trunks to her father. They were shocked to say the least. Oh man Bra and Goten are going to KILL me.

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