*Pan is lying on her stomach on her bed, doing her homework. Bra walks in just as she moans and sets her head on the open book*
Bra: Hard?
Pan: To an extreme. Can you help me?
Bra: I am barely passing my classes. How can you expect me to help? (Pan is one year older than Bra)
Pan: Oh never-mind! Whoever created algebra was a sadist of the highest degree.
Bra: I'll be right back. I know someone who can help..
*Bra leaves the room to use the phone. Pan sits on the bed, waiting. A few minutes later and Bra came back, and she was smiling*
Pan: What did you do now?
Bra: Something you should have done a long time ago.
Pan: Something I… NO! You didn't.. You promised I could handle this my own way!
Bra: *shrug* You took too long. 'Sides, he's only coming over to help with homework… how bad can it be?
Pan: Idiot *hid her face in her hands and groaned, not noticing Trunks is walking into the room.*
Trunks: Just because you can't do simple algebra doesn't mean you are stupid!
Pan: Trunks! What are you doing here?
Trunks: A certain person informed me you needed some help with math problems, and of course I am always at your service.
Pan: Well then, I might as well use you. Sit. *Pan patted the part of the bed next to her to indicate where he should sit, then pulled the heavy book onto her lap so that he could see. Bra leaves to go find Goten, satisfied that her work was complete.*
Trunks: So therefore zero equals…
Pan: {Kami! This stuff is actually starting to make sense!} Ok, I get it now. When the hell am I ever going to use this?
Trunks: Whenever you do budgets etc. I'm sure you'll know when you'll need it.
Pan: Cool.
Trunks: Do you have anymore homework?
Pan: No, thank Dende. *Pan stands up and stretches arms above her head. *
Trunks: Since its too late for me to go back to work do you want to go to the movies with me and the guys?
Pan: Sure.