AN: Yes, another story. Hopefully this one will have a lot of action.
Disclaimer: I own nothing that is in this fic, except for my own idea.
It was the first day of school-not just any school, but none other than Orange high-and the conversations that were circulating around the classroom were already getting on Gohan's nerves. One of them was right beside him.
"Yeah! Her dad did it with one hand behind his back!" The blonde girl named Erasa just wouldn't shut up.
Gohan tapped his foot angrily. She had been going on and on about Hercule Satan and how he had beaten Cell with his 'magical powers'. "Yeah, if you call running away magical." He scoffed to himself.
He hadn't had these thoughts about Hercule at all. He could have cared less if the hair-brained idiot took credit for the defeat of Cell; but that was then. The rumors were coming at him from all directions, and he just wanted them all to stop. It had him rethinking why he was letting it slide. He didn't want the attention, but it was becoming increasingly hard to keep his mouth sealed shut.
"Don't give him that much credit, Erasa." Videl mumbled, blushing. The daughter of Hercule Satan of all people, was in his class. And to top it all, she was a fighter; saving all the people in the City of Satan. So far, Gohan liked her. She seemed to be trying to tone down every story. He saw the worried looks that she gave him. "Why are you pissed, new boy?"
"Nothing." He snarled the word out, his sensitive Sayian ears picking up another Hercule whisper. His eye twitched.
She glared at him with her dark orbs. "Don't take that tone with me, asshole." She spit with as much zest has he had.
"No, I think that he's just mad because your dad is being talked about more than he is." A long haired boy quipped.
"That's not it, Sharpner," Erasa said in an airy tone. She hit him.
Videl sat idly by, watching Gohan as the banter went on.
"Hey! Maybe he is. He's all happy until you bring up Videl's dad. That's when everything stopped being about him, and all about Hercule." The bastard looked pretty smug. The demi-Sayian wanted to punch it off of him.
"No, that's wrong." The blonde now sounded unsure of herself. She glanced at Gohan, blue eyes wide.
"Let's ask Gohan," Videl spoke up, enjoying the never ending twitching that Gohan had going on, "it that the reason why, big boy?" Her eyes twinkled.
"She's enjoying this." Gohan thought, intrigued. "She's going to be a challenge. I am up for it."
"I said it's not." The icy tone had been discarded for an indifferent one.
Just then, Videl's watch emitted a sharp noise. Gohan leaned in with interest. She fumbled until she tapped a button. "Hello?"
"Videl! There's been a robbery! They are holding someone hostage." Shooting could be heard in the background.
"Where at?" Videl was well on her way, already on a mission.
"Satan bank." Was the mans reply.
"Very original." Eyes were rolled to the ceiling. He watched her every move, each graceful. She was going to go by herself?
"Be right there." She ended the call at that point, rushing out of the room. He had to witness this. It was probably unlike him to want to see it, and not have his first instinct to want to help her, but he was interested. And maybe a little part of him was worried. That's when it hit him.
"She's fighting by herself?" He asked with an incredulous tone.
"Don't sweat it, Gohan, she can take it!" Erasa winked and laughed.
"I have to go to the bathroom." Gohan shouted, speeding out of the room with lightening speed. He ignored the yelling of the teacher, and ran to the top of the building. Without thinking about it, he went super Sayian, jetting off. He locked onto her power level, which was a strong one. He followed her all the way until he came upon Satan bank. Police men surrounded the area, all shivering scared.
It was just in time to see Videl swiftly kick the person who had the hostage in the stomach. "She is strong."
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw all attention go to him. He didn't care. All he cared about was the guns man that hadn't realized his arrival. The masked man was aiming his gun at Videl, about to pull the trigger. As the gun was shot, Gohan transported in front of it, stopping it with his hand.
"How the hell did you do that?" The shooter asked, finger spasming against the trigger. Bullets shot out, Gohan stopping each one of them. When they ceased, he smirked. With this form came with a cocky attitude. It was way more tame than at the Cell games, but popped up every time this form was accessed.
"Magic." The demi-Sayian flew at the armed man, punching his hard. The guys eyes popped out, before he flew away. Not taking another moment to go after the guy, Gohan flew at the others, them going in the same fashion. It took awhile before Gohan calmed down, breathing hard. That was when reality set in. All the people that were staring at him, aghast expressions on their face.
"Hey, you prick! I didn't need any help!" Came Videl's outraged voice. At this point, Gohan was jumpy.
"I have to get out of here." With that, he flew away, getting the hell out of that place. He wasn't supposed to turn super. "Damnit!"
"Hey! Get back ere! What is your name?" Videl shouted after him, her voice becoming increasingly quiet.
"I hope no one recognized me."
"Who was that man, Videl?" A reporter asked, shoving the microphone up to her face.
"I don't know, but that's what I'm going to find out." She replied, meaning it. "I will find you, golden boy."
AN: Well, the end of the first chapter. I know the bank robbing scene wasn't very original, but it was a way to start it. Well, thanks for reading, and hope you enjoyed.