Well, this is my newest fic. Please read the prologue to it because otherwise you'll probably be quite confused with Trunks being here.

Chapter 1: Trunks goes to School

Trunks sped to school in an awfully good mood. It had been a week since he had moved in with his parents and he had had a particularly good week. He had gotten to meet his past self who was now his younger brother, or at least that's what he called him. He trained with his dad, he got a bunch of new clothes and now he was going to school and was going to see Gohan, who was now his age. He couldn't wait. He had been trained by Gohan when Gohan was around 27 in his time, he got to meet him as a boy and now he got to go to school with him. He was ecstatic.

As he neared the city he sensed Gohan's ki coming from a school. He guessed that this was the one. He landed right in the school yard. Luckily nobody noticed, including Trunks. Gohan didn't know he was coming so he hadn't had the chance to give him the "don't do anything weird" lecture. This meant that Trunks was prone to do some pretty weird stuff, at least until he got into class. His mother, being the richest woman in the world, managed to pull some strings and had Trunks given the exact same time table as Gohan's. So all Trunks had to do was not do anything weird until he got into class, without knowing what he could and couldn't do.

Trunks walked into the main building and traversed the halls, trying to find Gohan. After about 5 minutes he walked passed a group of boys, all laughing and snickering about some "mountain boy". One of them saw that he was new and decided to have some fun.

"Hey pint-size, what are you looking at?" the jerk laughed. Trunks turned around to see a boy about a foot taller than him in a sleeveless shirt looking at him.

"Yeah I'm talking to you" he said. This is where everything went wrong for the boys. As a group of his friends appeared behind him, the jerk went to push Trunks down. Trunks had other ideas though. He grabbed the boys arm, swung him up into the air, leapt up and kick him through the roof. When Trunks landed he turned to the jerk's friends and then seconds later they were all laying on the floor, writhing in agony. It was about now that the bell rang. He knew where his class was so he didn't bother asking for directions.

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"Good morning class, today we have a new student joining us. His name is Trunks Briefs and he did almost as good as Gohan did on the application test, scoring 99%" said the Teacher as Trunks stood before the class. When he said this several different whispers broke out from the class. Some were about him being the Son of the richest woman in the world, some about him doing so well on the test and some, mostly from the girls, about him being such a spunk. But Gohan uttered a different whisper.

"What the f**k!?" he whispered. Videl heard this.

"Huh, what's wrong Gohan, I mean except for that fact that it looks and sounds like there's a teenage Trunks Vegeta Briefs at the front of our classroom?" she asked.

"That is Trunks" he said "But not the one you know".

"Huh, what do you mean?" she asked but Gohan didn't hear. He was too busy wondering why he was here.

"I thought he went back to the future" he thought out aloud. Videl heard this and became really confused, but considering she was dating an alien-human hybrid she figured it was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Would you like to take a seat Trunks?" asked the teacher. Trunks nodded.

"Can I sit next to Gohan?" he asked, as he pointed to the source of the greatest power in the room.

"Uh, sure" replied the teacher. Trunks raced up and grabbed a seat next to Gohan's.

"Surprised to see me?" he said, very smug. Gohan looked at him for a few seconds. He looked like Trunks always.

*It has to be him* thought Gohan.

*Has to be who?* asked Videl through there bond.

*You'll find out soon enough* replied Gohan.

"What the hell are you doing here?" asked Gohan as the teacher started his lesson.

"Long story, I can tell you after school if you want?" said Trunks.

"Uh, sure" replied Gohan. Trunks looked at Gohan for a few seconds and then noticed his hand was on the leg of a girl who was looking at him very curiously.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your mate?" joked Trunks.

"Oh, sorry, Trunks, this is Videl, Videl, this is Trunks" introduced Gohan.

"Pleased to meet you" said Trunks. Videl just mumbled something. She was still a little confused.

"Oh your Videl, the one little bro and dad told me about" said Trunks "So this is actually your mate Gohan?". Trunks nudged him in the ribs.

"Little bro?" asked Gohan.

"Well it'd be pretty weird calling him Trunks seeing as though that's my name and all" said Trunks.

"I see" replied Gohan "Has Vegeta filled you in on everything? You know, Majin Buu, Hercule, that sorta thing?"

"Yeah, briefly, but perhaps you could explain some more after I tell you why I'm here" he replied. It was at this point that another teacher came into the classroom.

"Is there a Trunks Briefs here?" asked the teacher in one of the most irritating voices Trunks had ever heard. Trunks stood up.

"Yes, I am he" he said "What does this regard?". While it looked like Trunks was having some fun with the teacher he was actually quite nervous, not knowing what to expect.

"This regards an incident this morning where you attacked a few boys" the teacher said with a stern look on her face. Gohan looked shocked. Trunks looked at him.

"It was totally in self defence" he said as he drudged down to the front of the class and followed the teacher out the door. As he did this another burst of whispers opened up and everybody started grilling Gohan for answers.

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YAY. The first chapter is done. Don't be fooled by it's cheery beginnings, this will become really depressing.