Chapter 2: Budging In
'T-this school is a MADHOUSE!' Gohan wanted to disappear using his undisputed speed he was famous for with the Kais, but knew that would blow his cover, and just when he thought he was going to get molested, he sensed a ki that was above all the ones coming at them, who by the way, themselves possessed above average kis. Then he saw the approaching mob stop and felt the ki that was on the floor above jump down and grab his 'pink striped tie' and leaned in to him.
What the other students thought was inhuman speed, Gohan saw the girl coming down in slow motion and turn to grab his tie. She was a cute woman of barely average height, maybe 5 foot or an inch less. Her dirty blonde hair was short and she had two tiger ears pinned on either side of her head. Her uniform skirt blew from her sudden movements and Gohan knew that this vixen wasn't any dumb blonde, but a skilled martial artist or sportswoman. Her most dazzling feature was her rosy lips that tried to steal his first kiss away.
"What's the Taekwondo club president doing here?"
"Did she take the guy? Ah man.."
"Can she share?"
"No the guy.."
"Dear lord! He blocked Choi Dal Dal's rosy lips!" A screech stopped all murmurs.
Gohan picked up every word spoken by the ex-molesters. 'So..she is Choi Dal Dal and she is the president of a martial arts club..she likes to kiss..' Gohan took a step back, his hard calloused hand still over the petite woman's mouth, her eyes glaring dangerously at him. But no way in hfil was he going to get saliva of another person on his lips.
"What kind of an embarrassment is this! And what with the look?! Quit moving dammit!" The Taekwondo leader was getting frustrated to no end, the guy, although seemed big and muscly, he was a just as flexible as her, maybe even more than her.
"You bastard!" A roundhouse kick initiated in an impressive pace and directed towards the demi-saiyan's head which he dodged with ease, but his face contorted of worry as the girl began to fire kicks at a rapid pace, leg swings, knee, roundhouses and so on, but every time she made a decoy or was close to touching, the demi-saiyan would dodge it by the nick of a hair strand. "Stop running you bastard and accept your punishment! Death!" She screamed, fueling herself with rage.
"What?! That's not gonna make me stop! Why are you attacking me anyways!?" Gohan bent down as the leg went horizontally on top of him and without wasting time, he made a leap to the window and out to the garden. As expected, she didn't care what he said and continued to attack him, although he was dodging not for him, after all what could hurt a titanium skinned(figuratively) alien. No, he was more afraid for the blond's wellbeing, her kicks were fast and hard, and if they make the slightest of contact with his extremely strong body, the result would be a snap or a crack. But he cannot disappear in front of these people either, so the only way to end this will be by tiring her or..
"Choi Dal Dal, stop." Or like that.. The pink head who destroyed his mom's sandwich, saving him from this crazy girls. Yep. That was what he foresaw (-_-) "I'm gonna need this guy, now." She stated as if the demi-saiyan was some sort of possession.
"Moon Young Lee? What do ya mean? I already got dibs on this guy!" Dal Dal exclaimed as she advanced towards the stunned Saiyan.
Moon Young stood their calmly with her hands in the track suit's pockets, her face was well composed as she began to speak. "Queen was the one that sent me to get the guy." This earned many gasps from the gathered audience and also Gohan, while Dal Dal simply narrowed her eyes with every intention of ignoring Moon Young's words and go for the kill..again. "If you have any problem with that, go take it up with the Queen."
"The Queen...?" Dal Dal nearly growled out but stepped aside to allow Moon Young to walk towards Gohan.
"Gohan Son. You are going to follow me. If you run you will die." She commanded and stated the terms.
'What kind of school is this..allowing girls to do all this..this is a madhouse!' He slumped his shoulder and followed the pinky. But not before hearing Dal Dal's shout.
"You're gonna have to pray that you won't meet me in the League. I will kill you and there's nothing Queen can do about it!" Dal Dal threatened, only to receive a few chuckles from the boxing president.
"How's a tiny girl like you gonna do that?" Moon Young taunted with a few chuckles as she walked with Gohan close behind. The demi-saiyan didn't know which Kingdom's queen was requesting to see him, probably someone old and mature, knowing of his heritage (mother's side) and wishing to ask pleasantries. Oh Gohan, when are you going to watch TV for other than news and education?
"What did you say! You're just Queen's tool! Pig!" Gohan was surprised by what happened next, at speed closer to that when he possessed towards the end of the six months when he was left in the forest by Piccolo, the same speed Dal Dal showcased with her legs while attacking.
The Taekwondo girl's eyes widened as the wrist wrapped fist of the Boxing girl stopped an inch from her forehead. Moon Young's eyes radiated danger. "If we meet in the league, you will die." Her threat was well heeded but Dal Dal's senses came back, she knew Moon Young's fist were ten times stronger than hers, but her legs were stronger than the boxer and that is what makes her the equal.
Without another word, Moon Young turned around and started walking towards her destination with the package trailing behind her. But he did hear one thing and that thing he heard wasn't good news. "Gohan or whatever! Mark my words! I will conquer you!" That was the most beautiful thing he has ever heard. Not even Cell could say it and make butterflies fly in the demi-saiyan's stomach. Beautiful as in Death's beauty or beauty of death whatever you may seem fit.
"You can make it easier if you apologized." Moon Young spoke, breaking the silence as they walked through the empty corridor, and if not for the Saiyan being unobservant to females, he would have known that the pink haired boxer was having a hard time keeping her face from turning pink.
"Huh?" Gohan raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What should I apologize for?" He asked innocently.
"For making me fall from my bike! Have you forgotten that?" Gohan slightly winced, but did not back down for one reason.
"Oh so it was you! Its not me who should apologize! Its you! You spoiled my sandwich my mom made! And you spilled milkshake on that girl!" The demi-saiyan exclaimed accusingly which she sweat dropped at.
"So? You didn't get hurt, right? But I did." She shot back showing her right palm that had a small scratch on it.
"Good! You deserved that!" The two didn't stop their childish argument even as they entered a nearly empty classroom, nearly as in just one student that sat at the far corner near the window. If they had entered the room more quietly, Gohan might have taken up the thought of the blond girl being lonely but sadly, that wasn't the case.
Queen watched the two bickering through out the way from the front door to her seat, her face remained emotionless and it was on the demi-saiyan. Moon Young finally realized after a few seconds that she has been at her destination for a while, so did Gohan. "Attention!" Startled by the sudden choice of words from the boxing lady, he obliged, standing at his full height that dwarfed the 5'9 beauties by a clear 6'3.
"Gohan Son. You maybe a second year like us, but you are still a newbie in the school, especially since you're a boy, so we are your upperclassmen until you get things straight around here.." Gohan slightly raised his eyebrow as the girl in front of him turned away to look straight..where there was nothing to see actually. "You remember this morning right? How could you not. Yep. This is her, the Queen, in the flesh. Ha ha.." She did not get any form of response from the thoroughly confused demi-saiyan. "Hey! I'm serious! This is Queen! Wow this guys frozen up!" She looked from Gohan to Queen and vice versa, but still saw both of them unmoving and unresponsive.
'She's not from any royal family I know of..and even if she is, she might have never come to King Furry's annual gathering every year..' But Gohan decided to play it safe as to not offend the lady..girl.
"Hey! The real 4D Queen right in front of you! Why's your reaction like this!" Moon Young exclaimed. Before realization dawned on her. "Ah oh..no way! There's a guy in this nation that doesn't know the Queen! I can't believe it!" She dropped to a seat nearby, looking at the demi-saiyan disbelievingly.
Having had enough of this stupidity, Queen opened her bag and took out a clean bundle of currency that only had a single bent in the middle, showing that it was kept in a wallet before this. Twenty eight dollars, the same amount and the very same notes that the son of Goku handed over to replace her stockings. The question is, why is she keeping it there.
"You..what is this?" She looked into his dark eyes with coldness causing him to stiffen. "Did you not know what I meant..or did you know and did this to make me appear as a beggar?" Moon Young leaned back, wanting to see how this would turn out. So far Gohan didn't make any sort of response. "Fine. Whether you knew it or not.." She wiped away the twenty eight dollars with her palm. The green currency fell scattered around the small area between her and Gohan.
"Get on your knees and pick them up..then I will forgive you." The atmosphere was tense and the demi-saiyan remained passive, starting to irritate the blonde. "Pick it up." Her voice was commanding, causing Moon Young to look at her friend in concern. An eternity seemed to have passed before the demi-saiyan spoke.
"Snobby brat.." The words came out surprising the demi-saiyan who said it himself. But in his shocked state because of what he said, he failed to sense what was heading towards him until it was too late. On the other hand, Queen saw a distant memory, resurfacing in her mind.
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A eight year old girl with short blonde hair sat in the last row of her elementary class, all alone while the rest of her class enjoyed the free time given by chatting away with each other. This was the past of In-gi "Queen" Yoon , a quite girl with no friends due to her style that resembled a boys, in fact she was actually brought up as a man, until she found Oi that she was a girl at the age of five. That was because it was decided upon her birth itself that she would have to know how to run her huge family business, it was engraved on her fate.
But her parents wanted her to become or at least experience what a normal kid's life will be..which turned out to be the biggest mistake they have committed as parents when they admitted her to a public school. She stood out like a sore thumb, never fitting with the normal girl peers, or getting boyfriends, instead she was taught advanced maths and business management at home, then when she was seven, she was given martial arts training that was to take down a grown man..but her entire life changed after her ninth birthday.
Queen sat behind her class in her usual spot, but was fidgeting very badly as the time for the final bell grew closer. Today was Ja Ho Yoo's birthday, and he was going to invite her..she hoped, she was allowed to wear the girls uniform, which consisted of skirt and pink top rather than what she was forced to wear throughout the nine years, the boys uniform. And she was allowed to grow her hair long..but it will take some time.
She had a crush on Ja Ho Yoo for the past whole year, but didn't know what to do. But now that she's a girl, he would notice her..right? He was a really popular guy in school, so he will be nice and invite her for his birthday. She has even put a small flower in her hair!
RING!
The bell finally rang as people began to gather around Ja Ho Yoo, talking about the party that evening. "So Ja Ho, its 5 in the evening right?" A chubby boy asked.
"Yep! Don't be late and don't bring cheap junk!" Ja Ho Yoo warned. It took a couple of minutes for the crowd to disperse and leave Ja Ho Yoo with only a few boys and girls, giving Queen the opportunity to confront him.
"Uh..Ja Ho Yoo..can I come to your party too?" She stammered, not knowing what was going to happen would scar her for a long time.
"Eh? Who are you? We don't know each other, besides, you are a freak who cross dresses like a guy! Why did you bother trying to look like a girl, you should go back to wearing pants again." Queen ran, too heartbroken to stay, tears flowed freely from her dark eyes.
A little later
"Please don't cry miss, it will be okay.." Park, her chauffeur tried to comfort her as she sobbed uncontrollably, but he couldn't focus on her much other than through the rear view mirror.
Three years later
Queen was now looking like any normal girl, if not more beautiful then any. She was now in her first year in middle school, walking out towards her car where her trusted chauffeur Park waited as usual.
"Hello miss, how was your day?" He asked enthusiastically.
"Mr. Park, you can tell my dad that he can stop sending me to these public schools.." Her voice was hollow of passion or any emotions which saddened the man who looked after her like his daughter.
Nodding solemnly, he opened the door for her. "Well let us hurry miss, the earth's facing large tremors, they say that the Cell games have started, it is wise to go down to the bunker in the mansion." Yes, this was the D-day. Where earth will face it's largest challenge, it's fate in the hands of a few. The Golden warriors and World Martial Arts Champion, Hercule Satan.
"Hey look! That's the YK groups heir!" A bunch of boys from the side seemed to notice, but Queen wasn't affected by this at all, without even sparing a glance she began to walk, but was stopped when she heard a voice, one that belonged to a male that she wished would never hear. "Hey! You're In-gi Upon, right? God I knew someone was rumored to be the heir of YK group." Ja Ho Yoo spoke.
"You were with me in elementary school." Queen spoke coldly, but the boy seemed oblivious before remembering the short blonde girl who he rudely rejected.
"Oh..uh..I actually had a crush on you but I was not sure. Tell you what, give me your number, my birthday is coming, you know when right-"
SLAP!
His head or body didn't budge in the least but none cared about the odd result because the three were completely submerged in their own world. Gohan was confused, hurt and angry. He was confused because the girl in front of him tossed away money as if it was tissue paper, hurt because he called her something mean and angry because his warrior spirit demanded revenge.
Before letting things get out of hand anymore, Moon Young stepped in front of her best friend and shook her out of her thoughts. "You don't hit someone inside the school, silly! And you.." She turned around to face Gohan. "This never happened, got that?" As expected of Gohan, he didn't reply, but the boxer took it as an yes.
As if adding to Gohan's anger, In Gyi Yoon shoved a piece of paper into his coat. A piece of paper that had a value of 50,000$. A cheque. "Take it for your medical expenses and get lost." Now this was confusing. She hits and give money. Gohan lost some of his anger and a false thought evaded his mind.
'Oh. She is concerned that I got hurt.'
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Somewhere in West City, in a particular Dome shaped building.
Bulma looked curiously at her husband who was having a weird look on his face that showed embarrassment. "Vegeta are you OK? You seem a bit under the weather?"
"Why do I feel like my dead race just face palmed?" Vegeta grumbled as he plopped down on the couch unwarriorlike.
Back at School
The rest of the day went event less, by luck he was in another classroom than Oueen, Dal Dal and Moon Young, so he wasn't harassed much..he couldn't do anything about the 400+ girls ogling at him.
RING!
That was his chance to escape this mad hell people call school. All the women here was weird and all were trying to get under his pants, whatever that meant. Making his way stealthily through the crowd, he was almost there at the gate when he felt a familiar ki right behind him. Mentally groaning at what was about to happen, he felt the soft yet firm grip on his shoulder from the Taekwondo girl.
"Hey Gohan! Fancy running into you!" The demi-saiyan sweat dropped at her way of saying she pounced her prey. "Wanna go-"
"Dal Dal Sensei!" A girl from Dal Dal's club gave the demi-saiyan his chance to escape as he quickly blended into the crowd and ran away with his life.
As he flew above the altitude where no plane can fly, he slowed down and sighed. Then.. "How could they do this to me! Argh! I can't believe I have to go through with this for another year! And this one hasn't even began!" He blasted off towards his home, with the full intention of asking his mother.
Three minutes later.
Slamming the door open, scaring his brother and angering his mother, Gohan stood there without a care. He was a man and he had the right to ask his mother about what she had done to him. "Mom, how could you do this to me! Your own son! I listened to everything you say and you did this to me! I found out I was in a school where I was the only guy! A school where martial arts is important and I got slapped by a girl!" His mother's angry expression dropped.
Her sweet boy got slapped? Whoever the hussy was, she was going to pay! The Son matriarch thought without knowing the pay was already delivered. "Gohan I never thought-" She couldn't finish as Gohan raised a hand to stop her.
"But the worst..." His expression was grim, the action froze Chi-Chi, this attitude was something she has only seen when her boy transformed into Super Saiyan 2 in the Cell games.
"Oh my baby got molested!" Chi-Chi exclaimed taking the rape kit.
"Whaaat..?" Gohan serious expression fell as his eyes turned into dots. He shook his head and exclaimed. "What? No! Mom! You didn't put cheese sandwich!"
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The next day.
Gohan landed in an empty alleyway undetectably before making a jog towards his hell..school. 'Wow. Five minutes early! Didn't think that gang attack would have been taken care this soon.' On his way, there was gang fight on the other side of the city. Taking out the thugs weren't the problem, rescuing people caught in the crossfire and helping the fire fighters was the main problem.
The class progressed very slowly for the demi-saiyan's taste. 'Are you kidding me! Mom taught me this when I was six!' He thought as the teacher taught them advanced calculus..or as advanced as a caveman's pointy rock spear. Unexpectedly, the goody two shoe Gohan fell asleep. He slept until the teacher woke him up and asked him to solve the largest problem ever, and much to the teacher's ultimate embarrassment, he solved it in three ways and corrected the question which was wrong. He was allowed to sleep again.
As he fell into a nice quiet slumber, he failed to hear the bell that indicated the break and neither the arrival of the Taekwondo girl and two of her club members who came in. "Newcomers, attention. Watch carefully." She snapped her finger. Immediately her two assistants came holding a bar of concrete.
Gohan watched the show with interest. Dal Dal in an elegant manner swung her right leg straight up while simultaneously curving her body a little and placed her entire body weight on her left foots toe before brutally bringing down her right leg down and demolish that brick entirely. 'Wow..not bad for a human that hasn't received proper training yet..hmm..she reminds me of Krillin..she uses long range open attacks..but if the opponent is of a normal human level..victory will be hers..got to make sure she doesn't kick me and crack her legs..'
Grinning at her achievement, Dal Dal spoke. "I just want two girls! Join the Wild's Highs pride, the Taekwondo club!" She enthusiastically said.
"Geez..what's all this mess?" The boxing president, Moon Young walked in casually with her hands in the pocket of her jumpsuit. "All dusty and stuff.." She was smug, earning a growl from Dal Dal.
"I was here first Moon Young! So beat it." Dal Dal warned, which was pushed aside without even a glance.
"I just want one girl with strong fists..or.." Her eyes fell on Gohan. "A boy who has no strength and has a hard time adjusting." But unfortunately, Gohan was already in his memories that were of him getting slapped.
A little later.
"What! So you didn't come for the boxing classes?!" Moon Young exclaimed. Gohan shook his head before handing out a piece of rectangular paper.
"Please ask Queen to take this back." It was the 50,000 cheque.
"Are you nuts? She will probably give you another slap. Especially there are a lot of stuff going on. So you keep it." She explained, but the demi-saiyan wasn't going to back down.
"Please, ask her to retrieve it. Consider it as a peace offering as this belongs to her and my mother will not have it any other way." Gohan pleaded and Moon Young instantly fell for his charms.
"Oh alright..I will try, today she won't arrive early, so you give it to her directly, no promises. But are you sure about not joining the club? A bit of boxing could put use to those muscles.." The demi-saiyan completely missed her salivating look.
"No..not into boxing..thank you though.." And he returned to class, the next period being gym.
"Anyway, if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me." 'How could this be! It was a perfect plan! You are tough Son Gohan.' She growled, the demi-saiyan was too preoccupied to notice this.
Step 1: Make Gohan Son join the boxing club.
Step 2: Be more friendly while teaching.
Step 3: Establish a strong bond with him.
Step 4: Get full points in the 'Maiden-Like' category.
In the class Gohan sat staring at his dark pink jumpsuit. But his eyes widened at what happened next as a blouse crashed on to his face. 'What the heck!' The girls were shamelessly changing right in front of him. Most of them were in their bras already.
A girl in her bra and panty noticed the Son boy and smiled, leaning forward, flashing him her fair bust. "Oh sorry Gohan, we will give you five minutes to change." They quickly exited the class and closed the door behind, allowing him to change out of his uniform suit.
"Wow..look at those biceps.."
"No..those abs.."
"What about the bulge on his boxers?" Giggles and catcalls cane from the windows causing Gohan to shriek!
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The gym teacher gave a long whistle to grab all the students attention. "Okay class! We are going to have gym now. Try to enjoy these classes while it last as tomorrow onwards we start club activities. Today we are going to play dodgeball. Anyone sick?" Only one hand rouse. Son Gohan.
"Uh..my stomach's unwell.." Gohan stated lamely, earning giggles from the ladies. 'Maybe this wasn't a great idea..' The demi-saiyan thought miserably.
"Ha! Only one male and he's sick! You're excused!" Ignoring the taunt, Gohan gladly took his leave from the bunch of sports experts and towards the gallery of the ground, plopping on the concrete carefully, so that he won't break it.
Dal dal, the Taekwondo president, peeked from her spot behind a nearby tree where Gohan sat, a book open in one hand that was titled 'To Capture A Man's Heart'. "Alright! First step!" She tool a deep breath and pulled the black belt of her gi getting pumped up. 'Son Gohan...I will conquer you for sure! I have researched all night long!'
Gohan was already groaning because of his weird admirer who hid behind the tree and was curious what caused her to spike her ki. His eyes widened at what he saw next, Dal Dal was pulling a rope over her right shoulder, that was attached to a large number of huge tires that clearly weighted over five hundred kg. A feat truly to be applauded for a human without any training.
'Step 1: A male feels attracted to stronger females!' Dal dal mentally recalled. Gohan's eyes bulged out. But Dal Dal proceeded accordingly. 'Step 2..' "Yo! What's up? Funny meeting you here Gohan." '..pretend you're not interested and stop your greeting short.' Gohan was more confused.
"Uh.." Gohan sweated nervously.
"I'm a little busy now, so see you." Confusing the demi-saiyan more, Dal Dal moved forward but stopped suddenly 'Step 3..'. "Ugh.." She groaned as she placed a hand over her forehead. '..show a form of weakness in front of him.' "I am feeling a bit dizzy.." Gohan looked curiously. "Gohan..I don't ask for this usually..but could you please, support me-What the heck!" She growled out as she saw the area empty of Gohan, the latter finding enough time to take a huge jump onto the roof, leaving the Taekwondo girl alone.
Giving a sigh of relief, Gohan leaned against the edge. "Oh man..how am I going to complete two years here.." He depressingly thought out loud.
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The sound made the demi-saiyan look up. "A helicopter?" There was YK written in huge bold letters underneath it. "YK..oh that firm.." As it landed, the door opened and a tall man in a black suit came out, holding the door open for someone.
"Madam, Mr. Park will come in the evening to receive you." Out came Queen and guess who came to her view? Gulping nervously, Gohan stood there frozen.
"Son Gohan.." Queen spoke under her breath that was clearly heard by the demi-saiyan's enhanced hearing. She walked towards the frozen boy. "I heard that you wanted to return the cheque." She stared into his nervous obsidian eyes. "Maybe I was a little hard headed too at the time..let us pretend all this didn't happen." She held out her hand. "So give it."
Gaining a small smile on his face, Gohan stuck his hand inside the Jumpsuit's pocket..only to find it missing. "What..where did I.." Then he found it, a hole in his pocket. "Damn..uh..sorry, I will find the cheque, it must have gone through the hole in my pocket.."
Queen looked at the demi-saiyan with a raised eyebrow, her expression never changing. "Just as I thought.." She smugly sighed. "I thought you were living a hard life, but I thought you also had some self-respect.." Gohan bowed his head as Queen walked past him with her head held high. "Are all poor people like this?..you have told me your excuse, you can keep it, throw it away or whatever." And she was out of sight, just missing the cracks that came below Gohan's feet and the blue aura and lightning the breezed past.
"Grrr..why is this school so annoying?" Gohan growled before taking a deep breath calming down his raging energy that demanded to be left out, but being a million miles from home and none of his friends here, he was forced to suppress the pressure. Slowly walking down the stair, he began to sniff out the paper. "Ah there it...oh man..Dal Dal.." Once again he was at a difficult situation involving difficult girls.
Climbing down the stair, he was luckily..and unluckily met with the missing cheque..in Dal Dal's hand. "Hey! Dal Dal! That's mine!" He excitedly ran towards the dirty blonde who his the cheque behind.
"What are you talking about Gohan honey?" She innocently asked, earning a questioning look from the demi-saiyan.
"The cheque that you are hiding. Its mine." He replied straight.
"What! How can I be sure that it is yours?" She pouted.
"The number! Its 2237995LL45!" Gohan stated hurriedly causing Dal Dal's eyes to widen as the number was exactly the same one on the cheque. "Please return it! It is Upperclassmen Queen's!" Gohan pleaded, but this revelation caused the Taekwondo girl to frown.
'That bitch! Seducing sweet Gohan with her money! Oh I will show her..' A smirk came over her face as she pulled her gi a little do her ample cleavage was visible, before tucking the cheque over her left breast and leaning forward. "Come to the Taekwondo club tomorrow Darling!" And she was off.
Once again Gohan growled. This was getting repetitive and annoying."Help!" Gohan's eyes widened when he heard the screams that came from afar. 'Guess I will have to deal with Dal Dal later..'