A/N: I am neither Vegeta or Kakarotto. I am Super Vegetto, and I'm here with my first story. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing...
Warning! Warning! This was brought to by an IPod Touch!
" With how brazen and out in the open we've been over the years, it's amazing to how oblivious the true world has been to us. So worried for Angels, Devils, Fallen, Gods, Youkai, and Dragons etc. That no one ever thought to look up?"- Son Gohan.
Do Dragons Have Tails?
One Starred: Attracting Danger is Hereditary it Seems.
Gohan's a genius.
And not just at fighting like everyone thinks of him for supassing, at ten years old no less, Every single Z-warrior with less than a year of training.
Gohan, without a doubt, is a fighting prodigy, the kind that's only comes around once every millennium, but what every seems to forget is while he inherited his father's aptitude towards Martial Arts, he certainly didn't his brains.
Before Gohan could even talk his mother was already grooming him to be a scholar. While normal kids where playing outside, Gohan was already doing equations that'll leave a mathematician scratching his head in confusion.
A mother's love is strong, and ChiChi loved her son a lot. A mother always want the best for her children, so it should come as no shock to know that ChiChi wanted the best education possible for her son.
So, when of the best prep highschools, also a gateway to of the best universities, in the world suddenly goes Coed, offering a scholarship with a full ride to one student per year.
ChiChi would have had to be a complete imbecile, a title belonging to her husband Kami rest his soul, to not enroll Gohan in the academy.
ChiChi was confident that Gohan would get in, with ease mind you.
No one is [stronger]smarter than her baby after all.
A/N: Hi guys and welcome to what could be, if I decide to continue, my first story. Typing on an iPod is a complete bitch so I kinda gave up. The premise of this story was a fifteen year old Gohan getting into misadventures with everyone's favorite peerage at our prestigious Kuoh Gakuen. Let's just say Attracting trouble is not just a Son-trait. Here's a sneak peak at what the future of this fic could look like!
" This world is interesting, yet disappointing, despite there being a multitude of warriors existing on this planet, none of them even possesses the power to knock the kink out of my neck. I suppose that's what I get for sleeping for forty years."
" Thirty-nine."
" Semantics, why look at this it would seem we have a visitor, and the boy I defeated earlier with one blow no less. Here for a rematch? I'm afraid I must decline, I'm currently searching for a warrior of unparalleled power, tell me boy have you heard of a Super Saiyan God?"
" Heh, how about something better."
" Something better you say? Pray tell what that would be?"
" If a Super Saiyan God is a Saiyan that embodies the power of a God, then what would you call a Saiyan with the power to kill them?"
This has been Super Vegetto. Thanks for reading!