Warrior School

This is important, please read:

Any languages, mainly Saiy-go will be said 'like this' also, this takes place after Namek and Frieza, and Gohan is how old… five or six? Well let's just say he is five and we will carry on from there.

"I own Dbz, muahaha" lie detector goes off, "aww, oh well, it's a dream"

Chapter one, The return

"Mum, please can I train, pleeease?" begged Gohan as he put his finished test paper on the table.

"I said no Gohan, I said no yesterday and I'm going to say no today!" exclaimed Chichi as she glanced through Gohan's test paper.

"But mum, Mr. Piccolo's efforts will be for nothing!"

"Don't speak back to me Gohan, and that monster will not corrupt my son and make him a blood thirsty warrior!" scolded the young boy's mother, Gohan sighed knowing he wasn't able to win this fight, "Gohan look, you are to become a scholar and get married..."

"You and dad are married… and he is a fighter" Gohan scoffed under his breath as he went into sulk mode.

"Gohan get to your room now, I don't want that attitude!" Gohan watery-eyed walked off into his bedroom, "that boy, ever since he came back from Namek he wants to train with that green monster!" she then muttered to herself as she marked her son's paper, "100, I can still make a scholar out of you yet"

"It's not fair, I don't want to be a scholar, I want to train" Gohan mumbled to himself as he laid on his bed and stared at the ceiling with his big, black curios eyes, Gohan looked over to is window to see his mother shooing Iciarus off towards the mountains and sighed, "I don't get to see any of my friends either… stuff it, I'm going to go see Piccolo"

Piccolo was once again meditating nearby the waterfall, the wind was splashing him with the water but that didn't faze the Namek or stop him from his training, but one thing, or person that did was Gohan.

"Mr. Piccolo" came a sigh, the green being opened his eyes and growled slightly from the interruption of is training.

"What kid?" Piccolo snarled in reply.

"I'm sorry, but, I thought I should tell you…" apologized Gohan as he walked up to his mentor.

"What, is something wrong?!"

"Not exactly, but my mum wont let me train anymore, I just want to say sorry… for wasting your time" Piccolo raised his eyebrows and frowned as he muttered something about a specific harpy, "I really am sorry Mr. Piccolo"

"It's alright kid, I guess not everybody is lucky, I'm also guessing that you cannot come and visit?" Piccolo half asked and half joked.

"No" Gohan then mumbled and ran over to hug his sensei, Piccolo jumped when Gohan hugged him tight, but smiled as he ruffled student's short black hair.

"GOHAN WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" screamed Chichi as soon as Gohan walked through the door.

"I had to say good-bye to Mr. Piccolo mum" replied Gohan wincing.

"I said you are not allowed to see Picc-a whatever, you have studies now, you have missed out on them because of him and your little dragon friend!" nagged Chichi as Gohan glared at her.

"Why do you have to choose my future?!"

"Because I am your mother!" Gohan then stormed out of the house and flew off towards the tree he and his father used to visit; he had always wondered about the large hole on the side of it but never really asked. The wind blew against him as he landed on the ground that lay before the tree; the warm breeze ruffled his hair as he closed his eyes softly and let the breeze pass his body.

'Being a scholar is her dream, not mine…' Gohan thought as he fingered the bark just below the hole, "Why can't she just let me train…?"

"What she doesn't know won't hurt her…" came a voice; Gohan swiftly turned his head to see a man standing behind him, the man had short, spiky maroon hair and the same colour eyes to match; he was wearing an armour suit that resembled the Saiyan armour that Vegeta was wearing on Namek but if you look at the design more closely you could tell that they were different, he also had a black sweatband around his forehead and it had a weird symbol on it which reminded Gohan of a star and a sword going through it, "Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Faita, and you are Gohan, I guess…"

"How do you know my name?" asked Gohan worriedly, Faita just chuckled.

"I know a lot about you, Gohan, I know you went to Namek and fought Frieza and lived to tell your people" he replied still chuckling softly.

"But how- I hope you are not here to cause trouble if you are I-"

"No Saiyan, I am not here to cause any trouble, but I suggest you take up this offer I am about to give you" interrupted Faita, Gohan cocked an eyebrow, "I also know you have not been allowed to train because of your mother"

"What does that have to do with you?"

"I have been sent here by Shuhan, our leader to ask you to join our training facility, it's an academy for strong fighters, like you…"

"What, no way… and anyway wouldn't you ask my father or Pi-"

"No, I have been asked to recruit you-"

"I'm sorry but I cannot go, I have been promised by my mother to never fight again" interrupted the sighing Gohan.

"I'm also very sorry to say you don't have a choice" chuckled Faita.

"But you said I had a choice!" exclaimed Gohan.

"Well, to a point… you don't have a choice about viewing the academy, but once you have seen it, I won't make you join" he replied as he placed a hand on Gohan's shoulder and disappeared with the young Saiyan.

Suddenly Faita and Gohan reappeared in a greyish coloured hallway and many people were walking around, they were all strong looking, some with mean faces some that just looked normal, one thing for sure, Gohan was the youngest there, "Where are we!?" exclaimed the young hybrid.

"This is the fighting academy, many of the strongest warriors train here" replied Faita.

"BUT- I said no!" exclaimed Gohan, he then sighed, "Fine, whatever… give me the tour, and then can I go home?"

"Yeah, whatever you want, ok kid, if you follow me down this hall…" Faita just went on about the special school and showed Gohan around, but still the young hybrid wasn't impressed.

"Still a no" stated Gohan firmly.

"Ok then, if I tell you something that has something to do with your home planet maybe you will want to stay then?"

"What?"

"Maybe if you were all destined to die unless you did something about it you would stay?" Faita mocked, Gohan's eyes widened.

"What do you know?!" Gohan then yelled.

"Ok, the only thing I know is that there is going to be some big fight on Earth and it's going to need all the help it can get" he replied smirking knowing that he had just found a new recruit.

"And if I train here… it will help?" Faita nodded, "Ok I'm in"

AT THE SON HOUSE

"Bulma, please say you know where Gohan is!" cried Chichi into the phone.

"Chichi, I haven't seen Gohan since the Garlic JR thing, why, what is wrong?" replied Bulma sounding worried.

"He's gone missing!" as Chichi said that Gohan walked into the Kitchen looking pale, "B-Bulma, I think… I've found him" she then stammered because of her anger.

THAT NIGHT

Dear Diary,

Today was a life changing day… for me anyway, I don't know what I have gotten myself into by joining this academy, but if it helps the world by doing so then I'm all for it, plus I want to keep training, I will not let Mr. Piccolo's efforts be for nothing!

My mother doesn't understand me, she cant take in that I am not a little baby anymore, I have helped save the world from Garlic JR and I have a great talent for martial arts, I am not going to let it go down the drain.

Anyway this training facility is meant to be extremely strict and I can get beatings! But I don't think it will be as bad as Mr. Piccolo's training sessions… I hope. Apparently Faita will be my new sensei and training will begin tomorrow, to get there I have to use a locket I received along with a white sweatband, I will get my armour soon, and Faita also told me that all the sweatbands mean different levels.

White sweatband level one and way, way, way on. Black sweatband level whatever. It makes my head hurt just thinking about all the training. There are many rules but the main one is to tell nobody, nobody can ever know about this. Just a secret my diary and I.

Good-night diary!

Ok I hope this chapter is ok, not very long but they will get longer. Ok late again, :P nighty-night, Danni x

Sensei teacher, duh!

Faita fighter

Shuhan leader