A/N: You want it, you got it! Also I would like to say that I will in fact be shaping the Buu saga to my likening yet still remaining cannon more or less, and have no thought of how an ending will work out, there is much more were this came from!

Sadly I do not own the best action cartoon in history, nor am I Tom. If you didn't catch that reference then you shouldn't even be reading DBZ fan fiction.

RIP Toonami. (Takes moment of silence then goes to watch DBZ episodes online) Layta,

C.I. Syn

Five minutes earlier. . . . .

Gohan landed on the school roof, de-transformed, and headed for the door so he could find his way to main office. Once he gathered his class assignments and paper work for his parents to sign (emergency cards and code of conduct contracts and such.) he made his way to his class.

When he found the room he popped his head in the door and asked the teacher over the dull roar of the students already seated if it was the correct class. When that was confirmed, he stepped in through the door, and introduced him self properly to the teacher.

"Hello, I'm Son Gohan, I-" He was cut off as the teacher cheerily grasped his hand and started to shake it with drastically more vigor than was clearly necessary.

"My word you're Son Gohan! You achieved perfect scores on all of your entrance exams!" He said excitedly, slightly frightening the young demi-saiyajin. "Please excuse me wile I introduce you to the rest of the class."

As he said this, Gohan scanned the class's Ki, as to see if there was anyone that piqued his interest. He got a very dull reading from the majority if not the entire class, all except for one Ki signature. He zeroed in on it and then gasped. The uncommonly strong Ki was indeed coming from the small girl in one of the upper rows. When he took a closer look while schooling his features into his mastered look of indifference that, while unlike Vegeta's, almost scorn full look, his was more soft and disinterested with just a hint of mischief in his eyes. He studied the girl closely and saw that she was quite beautiful, from the soft futures of her face to the color of her almost purple eyes. 'She could be some one of interest, even more from the way the she is sizing me up, and not in the way that most of the other girls are, she is looking at me like a fighter looks at a potential opponent. That along with her Ki could only mean that she is indeed a fighter, and a strong one at that.' He thought.

"So, Gohan," questioned the teacher, "Tell us about your self."

'What could I tell them that wouldn't make me seem like a dork or like a jock or like a complete asshole, all of which I have been known to do in the past? That's the thing that I most hate about this infernal institution, that they pidgin hole them selves in to all these asinine groups and- oh, better say something hmmm. Well if you can't dazzle them with brains, baffle them with bull-shit. . . . .'

". . . What is there to tell?" he said with a small smirk. 'That will do nicely . . . for now anyway.' He said to him self, and then glancing at the open seat next 'interesting girl' as he had dubbed her until further notice, he made his way up the isle. Just as he got to the seat, the girl sitting next to 'interesting girl' shot up and introduced her self.

"Hi there cutie, I'm Elisa." She said in a bubbly voice that was almost reminiscent of Bulma when she was younger. Elisa was a short slim Blond with short hair, a nice figure proudly displayed in the short skirt and green tube top that she was wearing. Then she pointed to the boy next to her and introduced her as Sharpener. He stood up to shake Gohan's hand. He was about a half a foot taller than Gohan, as well as being very muscular with long blond hair that went down to about his lower back. When he put his hand out to shake, Gohan saw him tense the muscles in his lower arms, and then he noticed the central vain in the wrist pulse in preparation for exertion. 'Well, looks like the gym-rat is about to scare poor little me with his firm hand shake hmmm. . . . .'

"HiAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" was all that was heard in the class room when Gohan shook his hand, Gohan just standing there smirking away. "I-I-I mean Hi, I'm Sharpener. That was some grip you have there! You must be pretty strong dude. Hey listen, I'm Capitan of the Boxing club and-"

"Sharp, don't go recruiting the new guy to be your punching bag now, he just got here besides he's just to cute to ruin that face of his." Chirped Elisa, while Sharpener sat down grumbling about how he was one hundred times better looking then Gohan, and muttering fraises like "He didn't have to squeeze so hard!" to himself.

"And this," she said, motioning toward 'interesting girl' who was, as motioned previously, in the seat right next to the young Saiya-jin "is our very own celebrity, Satan Videl! That's right she's Mr. Satan's daughter!" she chirped.

'Damn that Elisa! Must she always advertise that! I just wish that for one second that people would just stop labeling me as such and treating me like a princess or kissing my ass just to get to my father!' thought Videl as she scrunched down into her seat as if waiting for this mysterious new guy to start groveling to her. That is until. . . .

Mean while in 'Gohan land'. . . .

'So, this is the daughter of El Puts-o Grande hmm? She is defiantly interesting. I think that I'm going to have to get to know her if I am ever going to figure out what the hell kind of garbage the media and Capitan Fro Head have been feeding these people. Plus she is really cute, and it seems that a certain little heiress isn't too proud of her fame. She could make a good friend and it seems that I'm falling into this group anyway so. . .' thought Gohan.

"Hello, Miss. Satan. So, in all honesty, are you just some rich girl riding daddy's wave? Or is there a personality that comes with this beautiful visage that I see before me?" he whispered in a heady voice as he was sitting down as so that his head was momentarily bent near hers, with a softer smirk than his usual version.

Videl could only gasp as she felt his warm breath over her shoulder. She felt her face warm instantly as she heard his words and what he was asking. 'Did he just completely disregard the whole - Satan - part and ask about her personally?' she then for some odd reason, started to giggle a little before catching her self and looking up at him only to see that he was sitting there with one arm over the back of his chair and the other hand holding his head up, his hair falling over his shoulder just a bit, blocking out the morning sun and giving him a more shadowy look to his already mysteriously play full smirk that he had employed so well. 'Is he really waiting for an answer? That wasn't just some adorable- I mean cute- AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGG!!!! I mean umm. . . .Well placed pick up line?' she thought bewildered at the young saiya-jin's antics. Gohan just sat there with a lazy half smile on his face as he waited for the girl to collect her self.

"Well? What's the verdict, are you spoiled rich girl or are you someone that is worth it?" he whispered/chuckled as he place his head on the desk with his face looking at Videl as the teacher started the lesson.

"Yes, of course there's more to me than that. It's just that, you're- you're- you're the first person who has asked me that ever since the cell games, Thank you." she said in a meek and shy voice, then she said in an equally chuckling tone, "Now shush, so I can pay attention to the lesson!"

"Ok, ok, your welcome by the way." Said Gohan

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As the lesson went on, Gohan giving most of the answers to his new friends, he doodled, having finished the work with in the first five minutes. When the bell finally rang, they all got up to gather their things. Elisa started babbling away, at what Gohan would soon learn was her normal pace, to Videl and just as he made to ask Sharpener when lunch was he heard something that made him stop in his tracks.

"Hey guys," started Elisa, "Did you hear anything about that new superhero, There calling him the gold fighter! I heard he's, like super strong, can fly, super fast, and super cute!" She giggled as an after thought.

There was only one thing that Gohan had left to say, "Mother Fuc-,"

"Come on Brain Boy Were going to be late for gym!" Laughed Sharpener, as he dragged the twitching Gohan out of the room.

A/N: This is the new and improved (cough-proof read-cough) version!!! I actually had that 'personality' conversation almost exactly with this girl that I like just the other day and it went well for me so I just thru it in there.