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GV - A High school fic – No BUU NO SAIYAMAN
Chapter 1
It was a beautiful morning in the 439 mountain area. A certain teenage demi-saiyan was snoring loudly having a rather peaceful sleep. It was none other than the 11 year delivery boy who beat cell 7 years ago – Son Gohan.
After having saved the world Gohan felt responsible for his father's death. However through the constant support of the Z fighters and after a certain so called 'soft talk' with the prince of all saiyans he had come to accept his father's death.
He did miss his dads warm company though, for Son Goku was not a person people forgot easily. Gohan slowly got up from his slumber and went into the bathroom. He had gotten accustomed on waking up on his own for school
Two months ago he had started going to school since it would be helpful to get into a good university, which was the opinion of his mother, the infamous Son Chi-Chi.
Over the two months he had learnt to conceal his powers at high school, although a certain Satan girl was obsessed with discovering his secrets.
He had befriended Erasa Rubber and Sharpener Pencil, both of whom and Videl had been friends since childhood. He was now officially a member of their group, or that's what Erasa said.
In the beginning he had thought that Videl would be a fame-obsessed freak like her father, but over the past two months he was deeply impressed with the fact that despite her ignorance of the existence of ki, that she fought crime in Satan city risking her life in more than one occasion.
Gohan also knew that although the so called CHAMPS DAUGHTER never bragged about her achievements, she had a huge pride comparable to Vegetas and an infinite amount of arrogance to go with it.
He had often seen her taunting criminals saying that she 'THE VIDEL SATAN' was the second strongest in the world next to her father. He liked her for her sense of justice and skill, but he knew that though she wouldn't show it much, she had a lot of arrogance deep inside.
He knew that one day when the situation came for her to face a fighter superior to her, her arrogance would lose the battle for her. However he was determined to help her when the time came.
SATAN CITY- 6:00 A.M
500 miles away in a huge city named after the supposed saviour of the planet EARTH a punching bag was enjoying its last days of existence. Pounding on it was none other than the Videl Satan who had decided to take out her frustrations on the punching bag.
'Why is this happening to me? How can he control me all the time, whether it is a press conference or a ball or having a boyfriend for crying out loud? I have had a crush on Mick since junior high, and yesterday he came and asked me out on a date. I would have said yes had it not been for my dad's stupid rule of not being able to date someone weaker than him' thought Videl as she erased the punching bag from existence.
She hated acting like a different person in front of everyone. Hell even one of her best friends (Sharpener) hung out and put up with her just for the fame of knowing "THE VIDEL SATAN". She took one look at herself in the mirror before exiting the gym to go and get ready for school.
Videl Satan prided herself in being the defender of Satan city. Being a Crime fighter meant she must always be on her guard meaning she was always suspicious. The main object of her suspicions was the class nerd Son Gohan, The boy was a walking enigma.
No one knew how he travelled 500 miles just to get to school let alone get back. Somehow he managed to eat a meal fit for serving their entire class for a week, and let alone remain skinny. He was the only person in the whole school to follow the school dress code which was not mandatory.
She was determined to uncover his secrets but somehow he managed to never give her any straight answers. She had a quick bath and gobbled up some breakfast before taking off to school in her yellow copter determined to uncover the walking enigma called Son Gohan.
439 MOUNTAIN AREA 7:00 A.M
The loose floorboard in front of Gohan's bedroom creaked as a certain spiky haired kid stealthily opened the door. The kid took one look at the lump on the bed covered by a blanket before jumping on it yelling "BIG BROTHER WAKE UP! IT'S TIME TO EAT!"
Gohan jumped as he felt the sudden jerk in his stomach from the ball of energy call Goten. 'There goes my sleep' he thought.
"All right squirt, am up" he said before busying himself in getting ready for school.
"Good morning mom" he greeted his mother before seating himself at the dining table for a Saiyan meal.
"Good morning Gohan" she replied sweetly before smacking Goten on the head with the 'FRYING PAN OF DOOM' yelling for him to wait until she got her share of food off the table.
An hour later Gohan was flying towards Satan City hoping to have a good day at school.
SATAN CITY – ORANGE STAR HIGH 8:00 A.M
On his way to Orange Star High he saw a crime scene with Videl fighting off a few bank robbers. 'Typical Monday morning' he thought as he deflected a few bullets intended for her, at a very fast pace so that no one could see him before taking off again.
He landed on the roof of Orange Star High. Walking down the stairs at a human pace he reached his classroom without any interventions.
"Hey cutie" yelled Erasa from the back of the classroom.
"Good morning Erasa" Gohan greeted as he slid into the seat next to her.
"So how was your weekend Gohan, got any girlfriends yet?" Erasa asked as Gohan's cheeks turned pink at the thought of it.
"HaHaHaHa….." he laughed nervously.
"Come on Gohan, you know that you can trust me in these issues" pressed Erasa.
"C'mon Rase, No girl is going to look at Gohan till am round" said Sharpener butting into the conversation.
Erasa made a gagging sound by clutching her throat, for which Sharpener started his bickering and blabbering about how beautiful his body was, and how Videl was soon going to realise that he was the perfect man for her.
Gohan rolled his eyes at the thought of Sharpener kissing his own ass all the time.
Suddenly the class room door banged open and in walked the proud Satan girl with her head high up in the air. Faster than a Super Saiyan Sharpener was at her side "Hey babe, how i….." was all he got out of his mouth before being decked in the head by the Satan girl and losing his ears from said girl yelling "I AM NOT YOUR BABE".
Gohan just shook his head bored after seeing the same thing every morning for the past two months since he had started school.
Videl walked up to the back of the classroom and she said a "Hey Erasa, Gohan" before she slid into the seat next to Erasa.
"VIDEL" squeaked the ever bubbly Erasa before she started blabbering on and on about how she spent her weekend shopping, gossiping, shopping, gossiping… Videl sighed before spacing out deep into her thoughts.
Gohan meanwhile was busy trying to meditate, when he was rudely interrupted by Sharpener who in his opinion was trying to teach Gohan how to be buff and handsome as him.
"See nerd-boy, working out for a couple of hours a day doesn't hurt now then, does it?" boasted Sharpener flexing his biceps making a few girls at the back oggle.
"Ummmm… Sorry Sharpener but am really not interested" Replied Gohan with amd internal roll of his eyes.
"Well, that's typical nerd behaviour, Figures you would rather hit the books than fight. Sometimes you're pathetic nerd-boy" said Sharpener as he got smacked hard on the head by Erasa.
"Hey what was that for" he yelped.
Erasa glared before replying "Sharpener, Gohan isn't a nerd, he's just smart, and besides your just jealous that he's more cute looking than you".
This started another session of their bickering…
Gohan often wished for someone his age who genuinely wanted to be his friend. It was after-all the main reason he accepted to come to school.
Living in the 439 mountain area with only your mother and little brother was as lonely as he could get, not that he didn't like their company, but rather wished for someone his age with whom he could interact.
Ever since arriving at Orange Star High Gohan had come to understand that all teenagers his age were not nearly as mature as him.
He could not understand why being the strongest among a group made a guy popular while a guy with brains was a social outcast in the school.
Gohan had noted when he had arrived at the school that the people whom were popular and respected at Orange Star were not ones who had some sparkling achievement, a good record, a reputation… yet the ones who are daring, daring in the sense disrespecting.
Most of the guys were just muscle heads who had the thought that being buff made them the strongest. Heck his little brother could wipe the floor with these guys with his hands and legs tied and without the usage of ki.
The girls of this school, Gohan observed, were obsessed with fashion and a sense of style. Heck they loved their looks so much that they cried over a simple pimple that sprouted on their face overnight, and thus took the next few day off until the pimple disappears.
They also seemed to have this special interest in "Buff Boys". All they seemed to think about was sex. Gohan never having grown up near other kids found this silly.
He knew, and the Z-Fighters had constantly told him that he was mature for his age, but ever since coming to school and seeing what kids his own age do …
The only girl who seemed a bit mature was Videl, yes Satan city's crime fighter in the flesh. The girl had a glare comparable to his mothers, heck sometimes he found her scarier than his mom.
On his first day to school he had gone Super Saiyan to stop a bunch of robbers, hell she had been frustrated at the fact that someone stole her job for a single day.
When his teacher had introduced him to the class on his first day, the class had labelled him nerd right away. It was Erasa who had made him sit near her and had been social enough to warmly welcome him.
When he had been introduced to Videl and Sharpener, the blonde boy had turned his head away claiming that he didn't have time for nerds. Videl however had begun her interrogative sessions as he had been seen in his Super Saiyan form in the same clothes as he was wearing to class.
The girl had been stubborn enough to stalk him home hoping to find out how he travelled 500 miles to get to school, which he had accidentally let slip during his conversations with Erasa.
Being Goku's son meant that you had the conscience of helping people in trouble let alone the inability to tell a lie, but that and keeping your identity secret had been a bit difficult to handle. Hence he had taken it upon himself to move really fast while fighting crime in Satan city so as not only seem invisible to people watching, but also to the cameras of the press.
He often helped Videl out in fighting crime such as by deflecting bullets aimed for her and taking out crooks whose ki he sensed to be stronger than hers, without her knowledge.
Whenever Videl got a call from the police whilst in class, he would check on the ki and the number of the crooks and based on that he would either help her or sit back in class.
A few weeks past the gold fighter incident, Videl had considerably warmed up to him. However she never hid her suspicions of how he got home, constantly hounding him with a dozen questions, but in a friendlier manner. They had come to an agreement that with time Gohan would tell her his secrets if she had earned his trust by then.
The four had in the past month had become good friends. Even Sharpener had come into terms with Gohan, he had even changed the nickname nerd-boy to Brains in a friendlier intention.
All in all gohan was pleased with the way things had turned out for him at school. He absent-mindedly turned his head and smiled at his three friends, each in their individual activities awaiting the arrival of their homeroom teacher.