Makeover
Chapter 2


As she approached the Capsule Corporation, she slowed down and floated down to Bra’s room. She peered inside to find it empty. She flew around the hall and the kitchen to find them empty. She knew Bulma-san had dragged Vegeta with her to some conference and would probably not be home. Trunks would be in his office… yes, perhaps he would know. Turning around she flew towards his office located in the same huge building. She flew over to his window and tapped on it. Trunks sat with his back to her reading some papers, occasionally bending down to write on it. She tapped again, but he just looked up, shook his head before retuning to his work. Pan frowned. She was really getting irritated now. She punched the wall hard but only hard enough to shake the building and yelled at him. “Hey Trunks, open the window idiot.” He looked up and turned around. The confused look on his face was replaced by recognition of her and then turned into a frown. He opened the window and said,” Right, did you just shake…” But before he could even complete his sentence, she caught hold of his tie and demanded where Bra was rather urgently.

“Bra?” He blinked. “She said something about going to the mall this morning. Why Pan? You wanted to see her about something?”

“Would I be looking for her if I didn’t? Why do you ask such stupid questions?” she shot back angrily.

“ Look here,” he stated also getting irritated. “Firstly, you come and shake this building for no apparent reason and then…”

“See you later Trunks” she cut him abruptly and took off into the skies again.

“Pan! Hey Pan!!! Pann!” he called out and then scratched his head in confusion when she didn’t look back. Really something was wrong with her. She usually never avoided him like this. She did not seem in a good mood. Maybe she had quarreled with her boyfriend to be in such a foul mood. He had never met the guy because he was too busy. They were supposed to meet at the party but her boyfriend had ducked out at the last minute as he got an urgent call from his office. “Wonder how she got a boyfriend,” he muttered under his breath. “She’s the biggest tomboy I’ve ever known in my life.” Frankly he considered her boyfriend some sort of a freak. Pan was a real tomboy; she even walked like a man with her thumbs in her pockets. Not that she was bad; she had a heart of gold. But still, one could easily mistake her for a boy if she tied her hair up beneath the bandana with her baggy jeans and shirt. He pushed a strand of purple hair from his forehead and set to work.

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Pan scanned the mall searching for Bra. Bra had her car parked outside so she knew Bra was here. Pan walked around aimlessly for a while and felt a familiar ki behind her. She turned to see Bra smiling at her. “Hey Pan, what are you doing here?”

As usual Bra had about 20 shopping bags in her hands. Bra was wearing a pale yellow tie up shirt that exposed her midriff and a short, pink skirt. She looked really beautiful. Pan smiled at her. “Hey Bra! Done with your shopping? I need to talk to you and it’s really serious.” Bra cocked her head to one side. Pan could maintain a very impassive face, but her black eyes released all the emotions. Her face may deceive you, but her eyes will certainly not. She dumped half her shopping bags in Pan’s hands and said, “Ok. There’s a good restaurant nearby, we can sit and talk about. We’ll have our lunch there too.”

Pan followed her into the restaurant. They ordered their food and Bra sat silently while Pan told her the story.

“Really Bra I’m quite fed up now,” Pan threw her hands in the air. “I never minded Uncle Goten saying that I could never be feminine but I really want to prove him wrong. Him and John… both. They think it’s impossible for me to do that.”

“We just have to prove them wrong. But you have a lot of compromising to do,” Bra was thrilled at this idea. A complete makeover. It would be fun to do too.

“Bra, you jolly well know what happened last time. It was really humiliating. You made me dress up in a skirt on the graduation day and the moment I walked down from the stairs, Trunks, Uncle Goten, Vegeta can you imagine V-E-G-E-T-A!! Your DAD actually LAUGHED his head off at me in that. That was…” but Pan couldn’t continue as Bra burst out giggling at the memory. Apparently, the memory was still very much fresh in her mind. Pan had almost tumbled down the stairs in that skirt and had got rather ungracefully in her high heel shoes. She had almost broken her ankle when she tried to walk, then staggered and fell down hard. It was a very funny scene and almost everyone had started laughing. Pan had been furious with the whole lot of them, but each had apologized and Pan had forgiven them generously. She stopped when she swathe death look on Pan’s face. Fortunately, the waiter decided to arrive with their food at that time and Bra breathed a sigh of relief. They tucked into their food silently. Finally Pan looked up. “Bra,” she said in a soft voice. ”Will you help me? Really Bra, I’m serious. Want to prove them wrong. Please,” she pleaded.

Bra squeezed her hand. “I most certainly will. And we will start tomorrow. I don’t blame you for being tomboyish, maybe you picked it up from Goten and Trunks as you were always with them. Don’t worry, we’ll show them that girls are girls, they have their own advantages however tomboy like they may be. And that we’ll prove.”

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Author’s Notes:

Ok so most people wanted John out. Well he wont be there till the end now. The next chapter will probably be just be on shopping and transforming Pan, and then I intend to add real T/P to the story.

And if my writing goes out off way please let me know. I’ll improvise.

And I don’t own DBZGT. Or John for that matter.

Thanks all and Byo!