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"Gohan! Trunks! Get your lazy asses out of bed! It's your first day of tenth grade, and there is no way in hell I am letting you both skip today!" A huge booming voice came into the room as someone flung the door to our room off its hinges.
"Ughh... Vegeta... Do we have toooooo...?" I groaned. The cocoon I made out of my blankets and pillows last night just felt too good for me to have to leave it. And besides we aren't going to do anything today. We are going to meet all of the teachers, they are going to give us lectures about what they want from us, and we are going to get our supply lists. I already know all three!
"Yes you damn brat! It isn't my fault you guys stayed up until four in the morning watching that retarded scary movie! Don't make me come back in here!" Vegeta screamed as he stormed down the hall. 'How the hell did he know that we were watching that scary movie? And why is he so grumpy... Oh... oh god! I didn't need that mental picture. That's gonna haunt me in my sleep tonight.' I shuddered as a picture of my dad and Vegeta going at it until the early hours of the morning.
I slowly untangled myself from my blankets. "Trunks get out of bed," I said as I threw one of my shoes at my best friend turned step brother.
"Nnn..." the blob in the other bed moaned as the projected object hit him with a firm smack. "Don't make me get up Gohan..." Trunks whined as he shifted in his fortress of a bed.
"Fine Trunks, but if Vegeta comes in and you are still in bed, I am not gonna save you," I said as I made about putting on my school uniform. There was a loud sigh from the other occupant in the room as my best friend threw himself out of bed and into my arms.
"You wouldn't save me best friend?" Trunks crawled to a corner of the room and started to grow mushrooms when I dropped him onto the floor and continued about my morning routine. Trunks pouted for a few minutes until he noticed I was walking out of the room. "H-hey, why are you ignoring me? That's cold Gohan!" Trunks chased after me.
Before I left the room, I turned around with a huge smirk on my face and said in an evil voice," I am going to tell Vegeta you aren't dressed yet because you would not get up!" I continued on my way to Trunks' dad. He was dressed and had caught up to me in record timing and started to nag me on why I was such a "fucking ass wipe".
As we walked into the kitchen we heard soft smacking noises and moaning. Trunks and I looked at each other as our faces turned red when we realized what was happening. "Trunks! What do we do? Do we just go interrupt them?" I asked as we jumped back into the hall so we couldn't be seen. 'Are they even dressed? I could have sworn I saw clothes littering the kitchen floor! Thank God they were out of sight; I would have had to have to go buy more mind soap!'
"You go out there and get their attention! I am not going out there because I sure as hell don't want to see that this early in the morning! We see it enough at school!" Trunks snapped back in a strained whisper.
"What makes you think I wanna see them making out in their boxers?" I asked appalled.
Trunks gave me an 'Are-you-serious' look, "You are the fag, not me."
I gasped, "Just because I am gay doesn't mean I want to see my dad and step-dad making out! That's sick! And what the hell man? You are bisexual so you are into penis too!" I said defensively. We were both too caught up in our heated argument to notice the two adults standing to the side of us. There was a cough and Trunks spun to see my dad and his dad in... Yup... Only their boxers.
"Gohan, Trunks? What are you doing?" A tall man with spiky black hair asked in a soft voice.
I looked at the man with a guilty look on my face, "Sorry dad, but can't you and Vegeta NOT do that while we are here? We see it enough at school!"
"Get over it brat. Your dad and I will do whatever the fuck we want when we want to do it," Vegeta snapped, giving me a 'Get-the-fuck-over-it' glare. Dad gave his husband a wide-eyed expression and shook his head.
"Well...whatever, do you guys want something to eat?" Dad asked trying to get rid of the awkwardness. Trunks and I nodded and followed our parents into the kitchen; there was a huge buffet of food that could feed an army laid out on a long table. A different note of protest came from each of our tummies and made a funny but lovely cord that destroyed the tense silence.
My dad's face broke out into a huge Cheshire cat grin before he fell down into a chair at the head of the table. Vegeta sat down near the piles upon piles of pancakes while I looked at Trunks and sat down near the many meats that were lain out. Trunks sat down where the fresh bread was and we all began to stuff our faces.
After twenty minutes of ingesting food like we would never eat again the table was free of food and our stomachs were full. Dad was rubbing his belly when he looked at a clock on the wall and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. "Holy shit! We promised everyone we would be there by seven! We only have five minutes to get there!" Dad screeched as he hustled to put on his clothes while gathering things to put in the car. "Let's go!" he snapped when none of us started moving.
Two minutes with dad constantly yelling at us to hurry and we had the car fully packed with all of our crap. Vegeta and Goku argued over who should drive and after promising not to kill anyone Vegeta got to drive. Trunks and I had never been so scared in our short lives.
"I told you I could get us here in less than three minutes!" Vegeta gloated as he happily, or as happily as Vegeta can, walked into the school, leaving Trunks, Dad, and me to get our stuff and his.
After we grabbed everything and started to make our way into the school I heard dad mutter, "We never doubted you Vegeta."
Once we got into the school dad hugged Trunks and me before he went to the teachers lounge where most of the teachers were. 'I hope Piccolo is in the band room... The summer was SO boring without being able to see him every day.' "Gohan, do you think we can go hang out in the band room? I really don't feel like sitting in the halls for thirty minutes waiting to be trampled on by other kids," Trunks asked.
I shrugged and opened the door to the band room, "Piccolo-san!" I called as Trunks and I poked our heads into his office. Instead of the man we were expecting, a tall girl and an even taller boy, who I had never seen before greeted us. Trunks and I walked fully into the room to observe the newcomers more.
The girl had long slightly curly green hair that came down to her ample chest and her eyes were the color of eggplant. She had a small kind of pointed nose and full pouty ros petal lips. Her over-all face was heart shaped and she had a very light colored skin tone. The girl had her arms crossed under her massive breasts making them look even bigger and from the way her hips looked you could tell she had a nice ass too. The short skirt she had to wear for her uniform showed off her perfectly chiseled legs. To put it simple, she was a sex goddess.
The guy standing a little bit behind her was no different. He stood a few inches taller than the girl and instead of green hair; he had brown and granite grey eyes. His hair was spiked up in a fohawk type of hair style that added to the badass aura floating around him. His skin was the exact opposite of the girls, a burnt honey color and there was not a single thing that marred his flawlessness. He had a slightly more fully bottom lip and his lips were set in a scowl as he eyed me and Trunks. He was very skinny, but not disgustingly so, and you could tell that he had a good bit of muscle on him. He had sharp hip bones and just by looking at him you could tell he was smoking hot underneath his school uniform.
I glanced at Trunks and noticed he was practically drooling at both the girl and guy. But I had to wonder which one he would choose to date. At that moment Piccolo made his entrance and my heart fluttered when he gave me a small tilt of his lips and said, "Hey kid."
My mouth turned to sand paper and all I could murmur was a, "H-hello."
"So I see you have met our two new students," Piccolo began as he motioned to the girl and boy. "This is Cadie," the girl stepped forward and gave a small curtsy, "and Cooper Koi." The boy gave a nod of his head to each of us.
"I am Gohan, and this is Trunks!" I said happily. I looked at Piccolo to see that he was giving me a heated stare that was almost a type of glare. "Mr. Piccolo?"
"Trunks, will you go show Cadie and Cooper around the school a little bit? You know, show them where all their classes are and such." Piccolo asked a slightly threatening undertone to his voice as he ignored my question. Trunks nodded and took the two new kids' hands in his. They quickly were dragged out of the room and Piccolo walked up to me and gripped my chin in his strong grasp. He tilted my chin up and stared into my eyes for a long time before saying anything. "You grew up so much over the summer, I missed having you around to play with," Piccolo said in a sad but very grateful tone. Something about what he said and the way he said it made my heart skip a beat and heat flood my cheeks.
"What do you mean...? Mr. Piccolo...?" Piccolo pulled away from me immediately with a gasp. I wondered what was going through his head to make him pull away. I really wanted him to kiss me just then. Mr. Piccolo has been the object of my desires for three years now. I first realized that I was attracted to my band teacher through a dream I had when I first hit puberty. He is the reason I am gay.
My dad and Vegeta do not know about my secret desires toward one of their best friends, but Trunks knows. He practically beat it out of me when he woke me up from a wet dream I was having. "It just gets lonely sometimes Gohan... Oh and Cadie, the girl you just met, plays trumpet," Piccolo said as he walked out of his office. I followed like the love sick puppy I am and nearly bumped into him when he suddenly stopped and turned on me.
"Have you been practicing your trumpet like you should have Gohan?" Piccolo asked in a sarcastic tone, as if he didn't already know the answer to that. I laughed nervously and did not answer. He gripped my shoulders and squeezed, massaging my shoulders.
"No... But neither has Trunks!" I said childishly. Well, if I was going down, I am not going alone.
"I wasn't asking about Trunks, now was I? But I guess I will have to just punish you both," Piccolo drawled as he let go of my shoulders. Oh god. He just said that to tease me! He knows I am a huge masochist and would do anything for him to beat me! Well, actually he didn't, but he was still teasing me!
"Mr. Piccolo... what exactly are you going to do to me?" I asked in a submissive seductive voice. Piccolo's hands started to shake as he clenched them into fists and growled low in his throat.
"Oh... I will just have to think of something," He said in a voice promising so much pain and pleasure, to me at least. For all I know Piccolo could just be meaning this to not go in a sexual way... But I think he knows how this is affecting me! I mean seriously, what teacher would promise to punish their student? Well... Vegeta threatens all of his students every day, but that's just Vegeta! I gave Piccolo my best 'I want to fuck you now' smirk and his eyes filled with something that reminded me of lust, but I wasn't sure.
"Mr. Piccolo! We are back!" Trunks said busting into the band room while still dragging the two new kids with him. The girl looked mildly annoyed, but her brother looked like he was high. I looked at Trunks with a questioning look and he grinned wickedly, "We made Cadie go into dad's classroom and try to seduce him! Bahaha! You should have seen his face!" Trunks and Cooper started rolling around on the floor laughing their asses off. Cadie's face turned into a tomato as she blushed furiously.
"What happened?" I asked excitedly. Oh god. I hope he didn't try to kill Cadie!
"Well... I went into Mr. Vegeta's room and sat on his desk right in front of him. He glared at me and asked what I wanted. I... I told him I wanted to fuck him and he just jumped up and stormed out of the room!" Cadie explained and I was already holding my sides as I tried to contain my laughter! I have seen girls come onto Vegeta before and his face is always priceless, I can picture it now! "And when he came back he had another man with him. He looked a lot like you, Gohan."
"Yeah... that's my dad." I confirmed. Oh geez... let's hope Vegeta didn't fuck dad right in front of the poor girl.
"Well, Mr. Vegeta smirked at me before he started groping and kissing your dad! I was shocked because Trunks said that he was dating a girl!" Cadie's already high pitched voice got higher as she shrieked.
"Calm down Cadie. This happens will happen a lot. Vegeta will randomly go get dad or he will just come into my dad s room and start fondling him. So, you are just going to have to get used to it," I said trying to comfort the hysterical girl. It's true. Vegeta is very protective and he feels like he needs to make sure EVERYONE knows that dad is his.
"Is that even allowed? It's PDA!" Cadie asked appalled.
"The principal won't do anything. Vegeta and my dad are the most wanted teachers in the country." I said as I went to go grab my trumpet case. The excitement was over so I might as well get warmed up to play.
"Don't bother Gohan, we aren't playing today," Piccolo stopped me. I pouted childishly before Piccolo gripped my chin and again tilted my face towards his, "Stop being a baby. We will play tomorrow; today we will just get to know each other again."
"But we already know each other!" Trunks yelled, upset that we don't get to play our instruments.
At that moment the doors burst open and approximately fifty loud kids came into the room. "Piccolo-san!" A bunch of girls screamed and cooed over him. I growled low in my throat as a warning when all of the girls came up and attacked themselves to him. He smirked at me as he shrugged the girls off of him.
My jealousy subsided a little bit when all of the girls started sopping and screaming, "Nooo! Piccolo-san! We missed you!"
He ruffled my hair as he walked up to the front of the room. "Okay everyone take a seat and shut up!"
Everyone sat down and Piccolo started his speech, "So guys, I'm a much laid back person but if you are obnoxious and you don't want to play in band, get out, now! I care a lot about band and for those of you who like music, welcome, but if you think music is stupid just tell me and we can get you out of here. Oh! And we will be having a chair test of the B flat major scale, two octaves if you have it, Wednesday."
A group of people groaned at the last bit of information. I was not worried though. I knew this scale, and almost all of them, by heart. "Talk amongst your selves now," Piccolo announced as he went into his office. I turned to Trunks and smiled when I noticed that he had sat extremely close to Cadie. So that's the one he is going after first.
"Gohan, Cadie and Cooper have every class with us!" Trunks stated. To anyone who didn't know him he would have seemed to just be letting me know something but I could tell that he was extremely giddy over this. I nodded and noticed that my eyes started wandering over towards Piccolo. He had a scowl set on his face and his eyebrows were pinched together in concentration. As if sensing he was being watched Piccolo looked up and noticed I was staring.
The confused look on his face faded and a seductive smile took over its place. I looked away and blushed. Trunks gave me a confused look and I just shook my head. I would tell him soon enough. And by that I meant whenever he makes me. I found myself having to stop myself from gaping at him more and more with every passing minute. It was going to be a long first period.