Let's Just Fly
Beaner-Bop
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A/N: New story! Someone shoot me! Okay, below is my new schedule for updating my stories…
Sunday = All 3 stories
Monday = Umm…Oops? & B*tch Slap!
Tuesday = Let's Just Fly & Umm…Oops?
Wednesday = Look at Saturday
Thursday = Let's Just Fly & Umm…Oops?
Friday = Umm…Oops? & B*tch Slap!
Saturday = Whatever I feel like (will get at least 1 chapter up!)
Hey, I've got a life people…lol! (If family members steal my computer, you will read zip. Hopefully that doesn't happen…)
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Genre talk: I don't really know what it is… It's Romance (Gohan/Videl people, THINK! Have I written anything else for DBZ?!), it's also humor and drama. How come I always make my humors into dramas?! I mean it… Take a look at Umm…Oops? And you'll see what I mean…
(I'm hiding many shameless plugs in the above area. Can you find them?)
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Disclaimer: I'm running out of ideas… GIVE IN REVIEWS! Hehe
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Chapter One: Look Who's Crabby!
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Videl woke up in a fit. She growled under her breath for no real good reason and took it out on the blanket that was above her. She started ripping and tearing at it until she just threw the poor piece of cloth onto the floor. She stood up and looked at the dark blue nightgown she was wearing. It was covered in her sweat but she didn't know why. She had absolutely no recollection of a dream or nightmare in her head. She quickly undid the buttons on the dress, as it was one of her favorites. She walked into the shower and scrubbed her head vigorously with shampoo and conditioner. This was going to be a day! She could just feel it!
The moment her shower was done she stepped out and grabbed her clothes, putting them on quickly. When she started to brush her hair she saw that the mirror was all fogged up. Not really caring, also knowing that she could do her hair in her sleep. She put her hair into her original pigtails and stormed out of her room. While she was going downstairs, everyone looked at Videl's hair a little strangely. She glared at all of them, making them go away and do the jobs that her father paid them for. She crossed her arms when she sat down for breakfast at her side of the very long table that was located in the mansion's dining room. Hercule was sitting on his side reading the paper. He looked up when he heard the pound on the table. Otherwise he was oblivious to her presence.
Hercule was able to see that his daughter was in a bad mood, something surprising considering the amount of time he spends with her.
"What's wrong sweet pea?" He was still looking at his paper, also meaning he didn't see what the maids and butlers and other workers saw earlier this moment which is something that even Videl was miffed about, but didn't care about. It wasn't out of character for her new father. That was what she said mainly because she still had to get used to the self-conceited bastard that he had become. Videl growled under her breath for maybe a reason this time, as it was, her father was talking to her but not paying attention. He shows more affection when he's away on trips that are at least half way across the world. Damn bastard. No wonder her mother left.
Videl ate the rest of her toast and said a half-hearted bye to her father before running outside and throwing her jet copter's capsule onto the ground. She ran over and got into it as quickly as she could. Her father was driving her nuts and she needed to get out of there!
Videl needed to vent all of her anger but no cries of help came from the police as she flew the 'copter over to school.
That so figures.
She landed on the roof and put the yellow piece of transportation back into it's capsule where it belongs. If she were paying attention, she would have seen the shadow immediately halt right behind her and stop. If she looked up, she would have seen that the shadow belonged to a boy who was sweating terribly, just from the thought that maybe she had seen him fly to school. The boy watched her go in with the fleeting thought that she would be pretty if she wasn't so angry. He shook his head to clear it of that small thought. He was here to learn how to interact around kids his age, not fantasize about girls why he was doing it.
Gohan shook his head again. He didn't need those kids to stereotype him. He could do enough of that for himself.
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The teacher was able to get the class quieted down a little bit. Looking around he took a quick attendance and was about to send it in when he hear a knock on the door. He growled under his breath and walked over to it. A boy with black hair in spikes walked in blushing. He talked to the teacher for a minute and the teacher's mood seemed to be lifted a little bit.
"Class? This is Son Gohan. He will be attending Orange Star High this and next year. I want you all to welcome him. Why don't you tell us all about yourself son?" The boy, now known to the class as Gohan, blushed again and stood in front of everyone.
"I'm Son Gohan, I live out in the mountains, a lot of my time is taken up mostly by studying and reading or watching my little brother, Goten, and his best friend, Trunks." He looked at the teacher to see if he should say anything else.
"You may go and find a seat wherever you may like Gohan." Gohan nodded his head and looked around the room. A girl with blond hair stood up and offered him the seat that was next to her. He took it gratefully and sat down. He was introduced to Sharpner and Videl quickly and the rest of the day sailed by without much of a hitch at all. Well…except for lunch where everyone saw him eat a meal for a small army in less than five minutes and in PE where they were playing baseball and he…er…jumped a little high. Thirty to fifty feet isn't that high though, It's about as tall as a house but still…
That and VIDEL! She's nuts! The moment he stutters she's all over him because he's suspicious! Of WHAT?!?! She already figured that he 'wasn't' the golden fighter because he looked 'wrong' and he wasn't 'strong enough'. CAN'T SHE MAKE UP HER MIND?!?!
It was driving him nuts. The day was pretty much great except at how she always glared at him for no reason at all. He was able to get away from Videl for a few minutes and asked Erasa if it was out of character for her. She said it was. That was when Gohan commented on her hair a little bit. When he asked Erasa she looked at him a little strangely.
"What's up with her hair?" Erasa has that weird look.
"You mean…you noticed it too?"
"Noticed what?"
"The gold at the end of her hair?" Gohan nodded his head. That was actually what he was talking about. So that wasn't usual for Videl huh?
"Yeah, that."
"She hasn't told me what it's about…" Gohan nodded his head. It wasn't really his problem, but if she was going to glare at him for no reason, he might as well know something about her beyond the fact that he needs to watch out for her jet in the morning…
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A/N: Ugh, I HATE first chapters!!!!
Sneak Peak Thing: Videl gets bored and looks in the library. She stumbles upon a stack of books… what's in them and who do they belong to?
