Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z but I do own Faber, enough said….
Author's Notes: I have decided to add my own character, Erasa's own little brother called Faber. Sorry I haven't updated for a while, I've just been absolutely swamped darlings.
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Chapter 2: Days of Dread
A shrill scream echoed around the 439 Mountain Area.
"GOHAN PUT SOME PANTS ON OR YOU'LL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!!"
"Alright, alright shut the hell up!"
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!"
" Nothing…." A golden light shot out of one of the upstairs windows, the clouds parted as it flew at over 100mph. Gohan looked down over the countryside which was now speeding past him in green and brown blurs. Checking his watch he realised his mother had been bluffing and had more like an hour to get to school.
"Huh, trust mum to wake me up early for my first day of school." He landed on the soft green grass, after he had decided to walk. It had been raining heavily for the past few days so there were quite a few puddles about. It was actually the first pleasant day they had had all month, as he walked past the clear puddles Gohan checked his reflection. He was wearing stonewashed jeans, white K-Swiss trainers, a white shirt on which a picture of an Edwardian era man with the words 'What Ho' in bold capitals printed on it and over that he had an un – zipped grey jacket. His hair was its normal gravity – defying style. Per chance while he was walking along a balloon floated by.
"What the hell, a balloon?" It floated in front of him as a light breeze carried it along its course. He flicked it with his middle finger, it shot off about 20 yards away. Gohan worked out a game, he would flick the balloon and then race it to the spot it was going to land at. The game worked out to be quite a good time waster, but sadly due to Gohan's over – enthusiasm for the new game he had invented, he inadvertently popped the balloon. He suddenly knew how Goten felt when he left to go train with Vegeta, his play – mate was now gone. Looking down at his watch he realised he had been floating around for about 40 minutes.
"Okay, I better get going." With that he powered up to a super saiyan and shot off into the sky, upon reaching Satan city, he realised he would have to find somewhere to land. Scanning the city, he spotted his new school, it had a flat roof, just his luck. Gohan landed on the roof and entered the roof door, checking his watch again he realised he now had five minutes. He zoomed down two flights of stairs and reached a corridor. Looking round he saw another set of stairs and ran down them.
"Reception, I've got to find the reception." In front of the stairs was a wooden receptionist's desk. On it was a small name card saying 'Zoe Rubber', walking up to the desk he rang the small brass bell next to the name card. A woman with short blonde hair and green eyes walked out.
"How may I help you?" she asked him in a pleasant tone.
"Yes, I'm the new student…err Gohan Son"
"Oh yes, right can you hold this for a second." Without waiting for an answer she gave him a large blue ring – binder. She then set to work rummaging through sheets, after long last she pulled out a sheet which had a table and names printed on it.
"This is your schedule, on it is all your classes on every day in order, where they are and who your teacher is, I'll show you where your first lesson is if you like"
"Yeah could you"
"Go on then, what is it?"
"Oh right, it's Formin 72 with Mr Dunman"
"Ah, you've got Mr Dunman, he teaches English and will be your form tutor, and unsurprisingly he is from England." She led him back up the set of stairs he had just come up and then down a corridor to the left, as they were walking down the corridor Zoe suddenly stopped.
"Oh yes just before I forget you might want to claim a locker now." So Gohan did what he was told and placed his lock on a locker numbered 127. They carried on down the corridor until they reached a wooden door with a window in it.
"Wait here" she asked him. She then proceeded to gain the attention of the teacher inside the room by waving at him though the window. After 10 minutes of miming and lip – reading the teacher worked out what she was trying to say.
"Okay in you go." He opened the door and trotted in 70 sets of eyes were staring at him.
"Students, this is the newest member of our class Gohan Son, make him feel welcome or I won't make you feel welcome." Gohan proceeded to scratch the back of his head and give the famous Son grin. "You can sit anywhere you like Gohan." Gohan looked around the room and out of the corner of his eye spotted a young girl who looked quite similar to the girls who had shown him around. Taking it as a sign that she wanted him to sit neat to her, he flashed a smile at her. He took off his jacket after having to take that awkward walk up the stairs.
"I like you shirt." Gohan turned round to meet the gaze of the blonde girl. "But what does it mean?" Gohan then realised this lass was not the smartest.
"Don't you know that phrase all the Victorian aristocrats would say in surprise, and you know the word for a hooker?"
"Oh." She winked at him "I still don't get it." Gohan started to bang his head on the table in front of him. This banging caught the attention of a strikingly beautiful girl with shot black hair, azure blue eyes who was wearing a baggy t –shirt with a vest over it.
"What are you doing?" she asked him, perplexed.
"Wondering why I came here" at this point the blonde girl butted in.
"Anyway I'm Erasa and this girl sitting next to me is none other than Videl Satan, daughter of the saviour of the world Hercule Satan"
"Who?"
"Don't you know Hercule, he is like the most famousest guy ever"
"Oh that HeHeHHHHuui
Hercule, did you just say famousest?"
"Yeah, why what's wrong?
"Oh nothing, any – who nice to meet you Videl"
"Likewise" Turning away Gohan decided he would catch up on his lost sleep, 'Damn that Videl girl is hot' he thought to himself. Without warning he was woken up by a shove, he opened his eyes.
"Hey nerd boy what are you doing sitting next to my two babes?" said the long haired blonde boy who seemed to be threatening him.
"Oh they are your 'babes' are they, well I am very sorry but I was to caught up not caring"
"Do wanna fight me, you dirty nerd boy"
"In –bred"
"Fatherless maggot!"
"What did you say?!"
"You heard me, I've read your file, your dad died in the Cell Games"
"That is it" Gohan got out of his seat, it was at this point that the blonde realised how much bigger than him he was. Gohan picked him up by the collar and pushed him against a wall, he was just about to punch when he heard those dreaded words.
"Pencil, Son come here"
Form Period in England is the equivalent of the class in America where you just sit in your classroom and do nothing.
Well was this one better, if it was stay tuned for the next instalment of my 'thrilling' story.