Title: Changes

Author: MWA! Kureeji m_carol!This is my first story, so don't beat me down about it. It happens a couple years after the end of Dragonball Z. I haven't seen DBGT, so it wouldn't make sense for me to set my story in something I don't know anything about. I sorry for you if you like DBGT, but for now, im Pretending like it NEVER happened! Flashbacks are indicated with ***** Please tell me if you like it! I am rather proud of my first attempt! Yay!

CHAPTER 1; Noticable Changes

Her tail twitched in instinct as she watched the moon. Even though the moon wasn't full, her Saiyajin blood overpowered her human blood, such natural reactions as these were hard to suppress. Pan sighed, " Three days." She thought, " Three days until that thing is full, three days until i get locked in my room, and three days until my social life comes to a stop." She picked at a scratch on her knee, and frowned at the purpling bruise on her arms and wrists. The spar with Trunks had been hard, not to mention embarrassing. She glanced at her chest, blushing, remembering the event. During her summer camping trip, ( her and Bra's trip, that is) she had really filled out. She really wasn't under developed at 16 before the trip, it's just that, she wasn't like Marron or Bra. She grit her teeth, hating to compare herself to Marron. " D*** her blond hair." She thought. She and Marron had never been very close, Pan and Bra had always been together, since Pan loved to fight and Bra wasn't so bad herself. "I was just not developed like Marron because of my training." She muttered, flexing her arm as she clenched her fist, " I have more to do then sit around acting like trash and humping any male thing that moves." She thought back to the spar with Trunks. She remembered:

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The gravity room was hot, stuffy from the hours of sweat and heat that the fighters poured out onto each other. Pan grinned, wiping her bleeding lip with the back of her hand, "But I wouldn't trade it for anything." She noticed Trunks cheeks, ( Not THOSE you pervert!) red from the heat and exertion. She sighed a little, and levitated down from the heights of the 2 story modified gravity room. Trunks laughed, " Giving up, Pan? Something must have happened to you over that camping trip." Pan "Humphed" and turned hands on hips to face him, " Just be lucky it's so hot in here, or you'd be laying on the ground right now." She smirked, watching her 20 year old counterpart stiffen. " I don't think so, Pannie-chan." He laughed as he watched Pan bristle at the comment, her pet name from so many years ago. She pushed her irritation down, and removed her bandanna. She looked at the grime on it. "Hmm, maybe needs a washing." She combed through her black hair, a bit below her shoulders now, with her fingers, and wove it into a tight braid. She glanced at Trunks, noticing he was just standing there watching her. " Well?" She asked, " Are you just going

to stand there staring at me, or are you going to strip down to something lighter?" She motioned to his heavy pants. " I'm not going to let the heat be your excuse next time." She finished, expecting a snide remark, but almost gaped as she watched a flush of red creep up onto Trunk's cheeks. " Wow, that's weird." She thought, still not catching on to the strange motives of Trunk's reactions. She shrugged, and pulled off her oversized T-shirt, and adjusted the straps of her tight fitting black halter top. She heard no movement, and realized Trunks was still not doing anything. She whipped around, irritated, "Trunks? What are you doing?" She asked exasperated. She looked onto Trunk's

surprised face, his open mouth and wide eyes. She watched his gaze, and followed it to... her full halter top! It was her turn to be surprised. " Oh my god." She thought, "He's not looking at what I think he's looking at, is he?" Before anything else happened, Trunks started to back up. The red was still on his cheeks, just about a million times amplified. "Uhh, heh heh! Nice spar Pan, I'll be going now." He dashed out with a rocket of power. Pan still stood, mouth wide.

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The cool wind brought Pan to the present. She thought back, " He couldn't have been... no no. Stop thinking like that Pan! He is like your older brother!" She tried to push the thoughts down, but was still completely baffled by the day with Trunks. " Pan, get a hold of yourself. He doesn't like you, not like that." Still confused, she jumped into the air. She couldn't help but wishing.