First days and The Blue Elf

Sorry for the unnecessary delay, but I've got life, school and other fictions to worry about, so i hope this won't affect you too much.

A quick note before you read. I got a guest review about Gohan's full power, and I'd like to say that you're partly right. Gohan's base form at full power is about 33.333% of his maximum power, while Super Saiyan 1 is about 66.666%, and Super Saiyan 2 is of course 100% , well 99.999%, but I'll round it up. In the story, those numbers will get divided, or shorter as Gohan gets more powerful and ascends to further levels.


Gohan had remained at the institute for the next few days, allowing him to learn more about his new allies. Storm, or Ororo her name was, had the ability to control the weather at will. It was something that the half sayian believes to be an useful power, especially for gaining an advantage over your opponent. If you could control the weather elements on the battlefield, then the battle was already half won (especially with a certain Saiyan hybrid on the team that could destroy the entire planet with ease) Logan, or Wolverine, was the best at what does, according to him. His ability, was a super accelerated healing factor like the caveman's, that could heal him from any wound in a matter of seconds. His claws were made from a metal that Gohan had not heard of before. Adamantium. To the hybrids surprise, and annoyance, the super dense and seemly indestructible metal also covered his entire skeleton. Something that Gohan learned the hard way, one punch to the skull had made Gohan's knuckle's shake, while at less than 1% as usual. He made a mental note after seeing Logan's smug face to put some energy into his punches against him. Then there was Jean's. She had the power both telepathy and telekinesis. Apparently the Professor was the strongest telepath on the entire planet, though he was certain that he would not be able to break through Gohan's mental barriers any day,. Though Gohan may not have any form of telepathy, Piccolo didn't train a fool. Not just new techniques, Piccolo had taught the hybrid how to meditate, on how to calm his mind, be ready for any battle. Physical, mental or astral. Then there was Scott, who Gohan got on the least out of the group. He had optic blasts, energy beams that came out of his eyes. They were like Gohan's, but only without ki, a lot weaker than his, and the fact that Scott can't control them, due to some eye injury he had suffered as a child. Gohan had considered giving Scott a sensu bean, but two problems with that. One being the obvoius one, he didn't have any, and he couldn't use the Magic Materialization technique to make one. Another problem was that it wouldn't work anyway. if it didn't work on Goku's heart attack, then it most likely wouldn't work on Scott , who had his eye injury for years.

For now though, Gohan had to face his current situation. Completing a day at school for the first time in his entire life. Without blowing anything up, without breaking things by his strength. It was a good thing he had learned how to suppress his strength immensely. Otherwise everyone would have to panic. He was tempted to do the day as a Super Sayian, since he was more than aware of the fact that he could easily hold the transformation for the day. Heck he could hold it for about a year at max (properly exaggerating). Though he knew that if he were to hold it, then he would be slowly using up some of his ki, which he required very little to hold the form, and to transform into it. The hybrid needed to be ready for any enemy who would attack him from any point, so he couldn't afford to waste his energy like that. Though many could argue that in the mastered forms, the said hybrid would hardly be using any energy at all in holding the transformation with minimal strain and to transform. It was better safe than sorry. Though he felt as he could do it when he got back, he just felt like there need to be more time to pass by until he showed his new friends what he was capable he's only been on the new earth for about a couple of days. And it wasn't like there was a need to transform. He didn't need the others to start having second thoughts about him already.

He stepped forwards, right into the Bayville high school entrance. He glanced round the area to find that most of the teenagers were more or less his own height, and were just hanging around, chatting happily with their own friends, Some of the girls though, eyed the new student with a predatory smirk. the half sayian's clothing hadn't been the best choice if he were to admit. He wore simple red jeans and a sleeveless dark blue shirt, that showed off some of his muscles which he had gotten from years and years of fighting threats, that no human would survive from. Part from his own human friends back at his own world of course. His own 'hot' look was magnified by his rather long hair. Oh and it didn't help that he was wearing a short sleeve leather jacket.

All the stares that he was receiving made Gohan want to blast them all, to remove the uncomfortable attention ( thanks to the Saiyan part of his DNA. As well as his own human blood). He knew however that he would end up attracting more attention to him self and the in hiding mutants, which wouldn't end well for them. He did feel rather nervous though, as he had no single idea on what he was doing. In a battle, that would be a massive disadvantage. Something that Gohan could never allow to happen in a battlefield. Not after Cell. Not knowing that Cell was able to blow himself up and come back stronger, was what reminded Gohan, painfully of that fact.

He was told that he was supposed to go to the headmaster's office, where he was to receive his timetable. Though as he walked by, his keen and higher hearing couldn't help but listen in as people around him, made a few comments. Some were based on him, mainly how long his hair was and his muscles, though those types of comments were made by single looking girls. There were actually a few other's who were just either glaring at him with jealousy. Other's were gobsmacked by his appearance ( though at that rate, they would literally be gobsmacked). Another group of girls were just drooling over him, which he found rather irritating. First few seconds and already people were staring at him!. For god's sake people really needed to mind their own business, other wise, Gohan would have to show them. The hard way... which would no doubt be fun for the young half saiyan. Other's would consider it. A slaughter.

His ears, being able to listen in much better than any normal human, fortunately caught on some of the conversations. Some of them were on about him, rather annoyingly. Each girl giggled and stared at him as he walked past. They mainly stared at what they proper were considering ' The Big Guns'. His muscles. Which he worked to get as well. Some other few saying's were commenting on how long and unreal his hair well as how it practically defines gravity. If they were crazed about his hair so far, then they would be in for a surprise when or if he were to turn Super Saiyan 1 or perhaps 2...nah. he'd properly wouldn't even bother in front of them, or at all.

Other rather curious sayings were how Principle Darkholme always gave everyone the creeps. If a women could do that, which one surely couldn't do ( Unless you've met Gohan's own mother), then you don't know Gohan. Or at least when he was Super Saiyan 2 before he mastered it. It was a good thing that Piccolo had been around Vegeta for a while. Otherwise he might not have tolerated Gohan when he waspracticing the transformation

According to the Professor, his background was that he lived in Japan with his parents, named Goku and Chichi ( much to Gohan's hesitation) in a small house near a forest. He was home schooled by his m,other to high advance college levels of study. His father was a wrestler while his mother stayed at the house. They were killed when there was a raid at the local village where they were all out , leaving Gohan as the last member of his family. Thanks to a few close friends of his parents, he was transferred over to America, Bayville for a fresh new start. The only problem Gohan had with that was, who the hell would be gullible enough to actually believe any of that?. But as long as he didn't do anything unnatural by certain standards, then what could go wrong?

Well, there is the chance of a student ending up with a massive hole in his chest, or a missing arm or leg or whatever. Then there's the possibility of people having shattered bones and limbs. Also there's a small chance that a part of the high getting destroyed completely, if not the whole of it. Of course that would only happen if Gohan didn't have excellent and experienced Ki control, as well as strength suppressing, which does get challenging as the said hybrid gets stronger.


Principle Darkholme, or Mystique as she preferred to go by, was a mutant that shouldn't be crossed in either her disguise human form, or her true, blue mutant at his seat behind a desk in her office, she pushed her fake glasses up her nose further, while shifting them, rubbing her nose, easing her tension a little There were times that those with enhanced stamina could be worn out by hard continuous work. And by lord, she works! Just for the last past year or so, she under order's had been in secret collecting, precious information about new students, more so on the new mutant students . The more data she could collect on the Mutants, such as their unique powers and such, the better she would look into her boss's eyes. The master of Magnetism. Known as Magneto.

His intention for mutant world domination was something that the shape shiftier, would never admit out loud, not only possible, but the best ideal place for the superior species. There were those in the world who would blindly follow him ( herself as well).Her having blue skin made the normal people see her as a freak, like she was some kind of monster. mankind sadly however, will never realize that their own stupidity, naive and one-point view on everything would result in their own ultimate downfall, ironically by the so called freaks of nature. Thanks to their said one point view and naive sense, they had just created the worst thing ever for them self's.

She stopped her pounding as she watch a new boy enter her office. Oh jolly good, a new student, how good for her.She eyed him for what he was worth, not knowing that there was more to the new kid, than she would ever believe. He looked more or less 18 years old, He was surprisingly tall for his own age and had impressive muscles, for someone of his age. he would no doubt be a useful asset in Magneto's plan.

"Mr Gohan. Have a seat" She said, making it like a direct order. The hybrid, reluctantly obeyed her order, not wanting to cause any bit of trouble. Though if it were, Gohan had a small feeling that he would no doubt be amused if any trouble was to occur. But Professor had told him to stay out of trouble, and he would listen and take it by heart. Well, not completely, but he promised to not show any of his abilities in public, that includes his transformations and immense strength and speed. But that didn't mean that he couldn't show, a little bit of strength at least.

"it would appear that your records are in order. Here it says that you were home schooled until the arrival of the army that invaded the nearby village, where you and your parents were. I am going to take this leap of faith and trust that those same mistakes won't be made here. Will they mister Gohan?" She narrowed her eyes behind her glasses lenses as she kept her sight on him. His eyes showed her that he had truly seen bloodshed before in his life. So at least that part of his back story was true. She knew that Charles Xavier tended to, over do his students back story. The question remained though, if Gohan was either a mere human, or a mutant.

"Well, I'll try not to. Miss Darkholme" Gohan said, the edge of his lips showing a small smirk. So she was worried about him making a mistake like, make an invasion happen or something? Even though he knew that his story was just a fake, he still felt that she was accusing him of the fake invasion. He knew that he was powerful, and a deadly being in the known universe, as well as a cold fighter to his enemies. His eyes shone a fraction of his power, as he kept eye contact. Showing off a little bit wouldn't hurt the professor or the others right? Plus, he did feel slightly irritated that she basically insulted him. Though he didn't show it. He was also a little curious about her. He had sensed her energy and it was quite similar to the others and the 'cave man'. Is she a mutant to? The hybrid had a few suspicions, especially since her energy was higher than a normal average human , though not a a threat to him, it was odd. But he wondered if the Professor already knew about it. He made a mental note to ask him when he gets the chance to do so.

"Good" The said disguised Mystique said, raising herself of her seat, her eyes still surveying the half sayian.

"I want you to listen young man. My eyes will always be watching you. Charles Xavier may have certain ways of helping you out. But even his options are extremely limited when I am in the picture. Make certain note of this that I don't believe in the whole ' Second Chance' Policy, as i do not have one. Am i understood Gohan?" She asked, her gaze never averting it self.

"Well, don't see how you can't be. because I surely do madam" Gohan answered, a little cheekily as he gave a small head bow. He was hoping that he was giving her a false sense of security for the time being. It was one of the well known idea's in a fight. Give them a false chance of winning, so eventually they would get over confident and drop their guard, then strike the killing blow.

"Well then. You are dismissed. Remember, I've got my eye on you mister, so don't get arrogant now since your from Xaiver's and that I won't always be with in your vicinity. I have eyes and ears everywhere here, so watch your self." Darkholme warned, turning her self to look through the window. Gohan got up and left the office without any hesitation. Though he was wondering if she even heard him leave, not that he cared much if she did or not.

Mystique looked through her window as she glanced her sight on another student. A clear mutant student. A not too cute ( an understatement) and unbelievably smelly mutant was currently leaping around the car park, catching any flies that flew by with his slimy green tongue. Some good use would come through for her at least. Being able to to send Tolansky would at the least send some positive details about her. As long as he proved himself to be useful. Surely he couldn't be that useless right? A prehensile tongue and agility was better than nothing. Though it could be useful, she supposed.


In less than a day, Gohan had already deduced that Lunch time, was one of his favorite times of his new day schedule. Along with training and resting. Though he'd be lying if he were to say that his food served was satisfying. Though he had learned table manners a while ago. He hadn't been able to slow down his metabolism. Reduce the amount of food he eats. So his lunch that was served on a tray in front of him, wouldn't even come close to filling his stomach up. He already missed his own world. Mainly the food that Mr Popo cooked up during his and Piccolo's training. Man, that was delicious.

"Darn. This food isn't going to be enough for my stomach" Gohan complained as he sunk down on his seat. Across the table where he sat, Scott and Jean couldn't help but be both cautious and rather amused by how he struggles with normal food supplies that he got given.

"Well, hate to break it to you Gohan. But you'll have to get used to it" The red haired hid her smirk as she looked towards her best Scott. The optical mutant had his own smirk towards the demi-saiyan. Even though Gohan had not directly looked at them, he could already notice them, and it got on his nerves. However before he got the chance to speak his own opinion on them, he picked up some little extra giggling. That was a new little development that constantly bugged the hybrid whenever it occurred. Which funny enough, happened nearly all the time. Despite doing his best to ignore them, he did slip out a few growls, which only, oddly enough made them more intrigued. Rather preposterous in some cases.

'Those growls could have made Vegeta back off. I've even managed to be successful a number of times. How can these weaklings possibly not learn to do so? Then again Bulma actually manages to put up and chomp back at Vegeta. In her defense, she's been friends with Dad for years and been on all of his early adventures. So she's an exception. These girls though, god their unbelievable for crying out loud! Well, if they think that me in my current and normal form is a sight to take in. Imagine their faces when, or rather if i went Super Saiyan. Which, if you were to ask, is not going to happen' Gohan thought to himself, again keeping his mental defense up. Despite Jean, saying that she wouldn't ever intrude into Gohan's mind without permission, the young hybrid, wanted to be completely sure.

With an rising urge to complain about his situation with the attention, the hybrid started to open his mouth to speak, he then practically felt somebody behind him, not by his own sensing. Just a average normal human. Turning his head somewhat, and his eyes a few seconds after. He saw a grinning male teenager, just about Gohan's age, 5"11 height, with blond hair and green eyes. Wearing a letterman jacket, along with a white t-shirt and jeans, that was held up by a dark brown belt.

Duncan Matthews. The head of the football team, and just a regular jock. Not really worth the half saiyan's time, but still Gohan had turned around anyway. he was already in a slight mood because of his food, so this brainless jock better be careful. Other wise, he would be in for hell no joke.

"There a problem Dunc?" He asked, folding his arms across his chest. Only to have Duncan repeat the same action and rise an eyebrow.

"So this is what's been the center of attention all day? Just some newbie?"He asked rhetorically, not leaving room for an answer. because Gohan didn't need an answer anyway.

"And that's important to you since when?" Gohan asked back, getting irritated by the second. Being near this imbecile was bad enough anyway. he saw at the corner of his eye that Scott had tensed up, just as Duncan came near them. Showing that they both agreed with something.

"Since always. I think that you could consider me the welcoming committee" He stated smugly, while flexing his arms, showing off badly while a few people gathered round. The hybrid stood their unimpressed by his actions. The Ginyu force were properly more entertaining right at that moment for Gohan, which was saying something considering those jokers.

"Sorry, but if that's your way of of welcoming new people here. Then i'm not impressed at all" Gohan stated, narrowing his stare. His expression forming into a frown. He watched as Duncan smirk while more people gathered round. He read each people's impression, and they all read the same thing. 'You should run now. Your in for some shit' was pretty much the text on their faces. But Gohan made no move, he just stood there stoic and impatient.

"Well, if that's the case then tough guy. How 'bout i show the alternative way of making people feel welcome?" Duncan then said, pumping his fist into his hand. This time however, Gohan smirked a little, taking the jock back, who took a moment to regain his composure.

"And what would that be then?" He asked, unfolding his arms and dropping them to his side, his smirk never dropping, in fact it got a little cocky and bigger, like Vegeta's.

"I could have a 'word' with you" Duncan suggested, looking like he was wanting to have a 'word' with the hybrid.

"Well then jocky, why not come over here and we'll both have a nice chat then?" Gohan offered casually, smirking more if possible. Duncan frowned, but still smirked, again as he made his way to Gohan. Crackling his knuckles while doing so.

'Let's just see how much he likes to be humiliated' Gohan wondered privately. As soon as the brainless jock got close he lunched at the hybrid. Dropping his smirk on the outside, Gohan merely sidestepped and deliberately stuck out his foot, while appearing to find interest in nothing in particular. Unfortunately for Duncan, he registered what the hybrid had done far too late , and ended up tripping over the extended foot, and fell, face first onto the floor, earning snickers and giggles from the gathered crowd.

"Something happen? Oh hey Dunc. You going to keep kissing the floor? Or are we going to talk" Gohan's smirk returned as the embarrassed Duncan, as he lifted himself off the floor. A glare who planted on his face at the sight of his 'victim' smirking, and the sound of the nearby people snickering. People who could see his back could easily tell there was a vain poking through his forehead. Not to mention he had a red sore nose.

"Right that's it punk! Lets see what your made of!" Duncan, going over the top, snarled as he attempted to tackle the slightly smaller annoyance, only to be sidestepped again like the last time. But instead of tripping him up again casually, he instead grabbed the back of his shirt, and yanked hard enough to force him to the ground, sliding on his ass for a few seconds. The crowd nearby just gave up hopes off holding it in and began laughing, as the Jock got back onto his feet, now with more veins poking his forehead. His face went bright red from his embarrassment and anger, as he was being swept around like a piece of trash, and the newbie, was doing so without any effort. Hell he looked like he hadn't warmed up at all!

If Duncan was embarrassed enough, then what Gohan just did, was just really embarrassing, and made a massive dent in his pride. Without word, he charged at the still smirking hybrid, who stepped out of the way with simple ease and grabbed his left arm just as Duncan got close enough.

"Hey get off!" Duncan shouted, much to the crowds amusement. Gohan's smirk went full Vegeta mode, as he began twisting the arm, sending shocks of pain through Duncans nerves. he bit his tongue so hard, that it threatened to split in two.

"Give up yet?" Gohan asked, the now knelling Duncan, as he made vague attempts to get Gohan to release his strong ( As high as a normal human could ever get their strength to) grip.

"Screw...you!" He spat, both verbally, and literally. A small drip of saliva by the corner of his lips.

"Wrong answer" Gohan replied, as he applied more force on his grip, threatening to crush the bones."What's the magic word Duncy? Come on just say it" He felt like he was tormenting Cell all over again, this time with a much, weaker and pathetic 'victim' at his display. Not to mention, it wasn't all instinct like how he was as a Super Saiyan 2 back then. This time, it was merely to humiliate him. To give him a similar embarrassment, that his Father gave the Space Tyrant Freiza many years ago. But less painful and tiring of course.

"Fi...fine then. Please! I give., just...let go. Your going to break my arm man!" Duncan begged, shakily. Feeling pity for him, Gohan let go. His smirk never leaving his face. The crowd had all by now, taken out their phones and video the entire scene. Completing the half saiyans objective. Get the arrogant jock's own pride. Shot and shattered. He was aware that it was a bold move, but his tolerance of Duncan, had shrink-ed each passing second since he arrived. He could barely tolerate people like him from his own experience. Like that stupid idiotic buffoon Hercule, who 'Apparently' beat Cell years agp.


Hours later, since the incident with the now humiliated Duncan, and Gohan had exited the high shortly after the bell. After making a quick check to make sure that nobody was looking at his direction, he began rising into the air, taking caution for anyone that could turn and spot him. Once certain that the coast was clear, he began flying over to the mansion. Trusting that no one had managed to notice him, flying back to the mansion was an easy task. Even though he had passed the day successfully without blowing anything up, or injuring someone badly or anything, there was something that Gohan was a little curious about. And it wasn't about the head's energy signature.

It was school. At first Gohan thought that it would have been rather challenging than it had been. With every book that he read, with ever piece of information that he had been told about, and everything else that normally happens, seemed to sink in pretty easily. One thing he knew about sayians ( himself included, being half of one), was that their minds could process information faster than any normal human, which came in particular use in combat. Being involved in various combat situations allowed Gohan to handle any sort of new information being pored in. But then, it could be due to Gohan being forced to study back at his own world. When ever the world was at peace, his strict mother, Chi-chi made him either concentrate on the studying and not try to fight, or miss his dinner. And NO sayian could bear to not have his dinner. So it was almost blackmail. But that was for another day.

Spotting the Xaiver Institute across the distance in the air, Gohan started descending towards the front doors, whilst lowering his power. The moment he entered through the doors, he went to his room in a blur. Instantly appearing in his room, he put his bag away and changed into his more, comfortable clothing. his Piccolo styled set. Since he arrived, he decided to wear his usual training outfit from back home, as something that would remind him off where he was from,as well as his very first mentor and father figure. Not to mention that the heavy weighted paddler never left his shoulder. Which was an important item, or piece of uniform in Gohan's training.

Feeling satisfied, the hybrid began walking down the stairs, to nowhere in particular, Maybe to the Danger Room. Though it was a little amusing, it wasn't what Gohan could really use, or consider 'training' . not that he meant to be offensive or anything. It was impressive tech, but the gravity room by Bulma had been more practical. Plus if the Danger Room could create simulations of any possible scenario, then what Gohan would have in mind, wouldn't properly be optional, or possibly the same. Thinking about the gravity room, he already was starting to wish that he had one of the capsules with him. He forgot to pick one up last time he visited Bulma, which was nearly a year ago. So maybe, either training on his own outside, or asking the Professor to set up a special program in the Danger Room were Gohan's training options.

'Or, as an extra. Showing Logan who's boss. Making sure he doesn't get it over his literally thick metal head, since he managed to make me shake my knuckles slightly, while using less than 1% against him, just for his own safety. Properly should have told him that, before he went of to get drunk. If that's even possible for him because of his own healing factor, that the cave man has to'

He reached the back of the mansion and ascended up into the air immediately. Deciding that he would just go over some fighting techniques for a while before he'd attempt anything else. He threw a flurry of punches, kicks, hooks and all at a invisible target in front of him. His movements became a blur to those who didn't process near fighting level and power, as well as skill to keep up with his insane speed as he trained continuously. He was feeling lucky that he got the time to himself. Storm and the Professor were out off the mansion, something about welcoming a new mutant. Jean and Scott were out, still at school for some football game that was going on.

Speaking of Jean Grey. The red haired telepath had been far less than impressed after Gohan had humiliated Duncan. She was only thankful that Duncan hadn't been too seriously injured on his arm, and that Gohan hadn't acted out of the part of normal. Otherwise she had practically threatened to make him think he was a pig for life. He had a little amusement as he called her bluff without needing to think about it. He knew fully well that she wouldn't have much of a chance of attacking her mind even if she was trying her hardest. So a petty threat like that didn't mean a dim to the half saiyan. Scott meanwhile had given him a glare because of it, not that the hybrid was affected. Vegeta's was several times worse and it didn't affect him much now. But the optical mutant had thanked him for teaching the mindless jock a lesson.


Few hours of training later, the hybrid had by now removed his top purple gi, and his upper body was drenched in sweat. Yet he still continued his blurs of attacks. Every now and then he would fire a ki attack, but he'd only set them to non-explosive or up into the atmosphere for more powerful ones. A little while passed by, and Gohan took it up a notch. He crossed his forearms across his chest and started gathering a little energy. A faded image of him self flashed in front of him by where he stood. Then the said image moved towards his side, so they were standing side by side. A few extra seconds and it fully materialized. Creating another him.

Without another word, the two Gohan's lunched at each other, with a bizarre furry of strikes that sounded like thunder, that could be heard by the main city close by. It was thankful that it was turning night and the skies were cloudy. He knew that the professor would not exactly be, impressed if there was reports of strange thunder sounds by the mansion. Sure he'd no doubt be able to cover it up, but Gohan didn't fancy listing to any lecture just about his training. If he slacked off his training because of it, then he'd get weak, then if he was weak he wouldn't be able to defend the planet, and possibly end up dead along with everyone else. He couldn't allow that to happen...

His trail of thought distracted him long enough for his double to get in a kick to his face. Sending him through the air towards the ground. He regained his leverage just in time, making him land on his knees and hands, causing a minor crater to form on the ground. The hybrid, seemingly refocused by the sudden attack, shot into the air towards his duplicate. It shot at him again, but only to pass through an after image. The real Gohan, appeared behind and shot with his own axe strike, to the back, which caused the duplicate Gohan landed on the ground roughly on his back, not recovering in time.

Before the training went on, Gohan stopped in mid flight. Feeling a set of power signatures.4 of them he recognized , while one was a new one. It was like any other mutant, higher than the average human, but yet properly one of the lowest he encountered yet since arriving. He landed on the ground on both feet, and with a release of his breath, the duplicate faded away.

Curious about the new arrival, Gohan decided to pay a visit to him or her. Even though he could train more much longer than a few hours, he was interested to see who this mutant was, and even more interested about what powers he he moved, he looked to the edge of his mouth and noticed a faint tint of red tickling down. He whipped it off and noticed it was a little blood. His gaze narrowed to the red stain that was on his hand. He hated it when he got caught off guard easily like that. If he was in a real fight, then he wouldn't be so lucky next time from making a mistake like that while in thought.

In less than a few seconds, Gohan moved over to the front entrance of the Mansion, not before he re-materialized his gi with the weighted paddler on his shoulder. He felt the Professor's energy and the new comers energy heading towards him, so instead of waiting, he waled over. He passed by Scott and Jean, who were in a rather heated discussion.

"Jean i'm just saying. My glasses fell by accident!" Scott, by what Gohan could tell, tried to apologize. For what, he could guess easily. His body language and exaggerated hand usage told him, who happened to be the victim of Scott's optic blasts. Who ever it was should be great full that it wasn't Gohan's Ki blasts. Then there wouldn't be any part of him remaining. Not even a single atom for a corpse.

"Yeah I know Scott. But I'm not entirely convinced. I saw you smirking earlier when Gohan had embarrassed Duncan like he did. So I bet you wanted a shot at him didn't you? You might have caused fatal wounds if i wasn't there!" Jean bit back. The red-haired mutant attempted to ease her thoughts. Sadly though, she sensed the hybrids presence, and a little noticeably tensed up.

"Oh ummm...hey Gohan" Jean said, forcing a smile as she masked her growing anger issues with Scott. As well as her minor annoyance with the hybrid.

"Well hey there Scott, Jean" Gohan said nodding his head towards each one of them, not really taking note of them being on guard.

"You stressed by the first day at School yet? Or by Duncan?" Scott asked, trying to at least create a decent conversation. In front of him was a person, with the power to destroy the planet with a mere lift of his finger, without breaking a sweat either. So he felt rather uneasy around him. But Scott gave the hybrid some respect for earlier.

" To be honest, it's not even in my top 100 list." Gohan replied shrugging. "Just boring like hell if you ask me. To be honest, i bet Duncan had his lesson coming anyway. I've properly done everyone a favor"

"Well any kind of teenager would think its boring. I don't think Duncan will be able to show his face for another week or so" Scott said with a small smile.

Then, a familiar presence rang the bell in their minds, with Gohan remaining unaffected at all. After all, it was just the Professor's way of calling them.

'Could you all please come to the study. We have a new gifted student arriving now" Charles called over the physic link , then faded it away.

They each glanced at each over before shrugging their shoulders, then walked over to the Professor's study, to find the said Professor, and a hooded figure. Gohan recognized it as the one he sensed earlier. It was what he felt. Higher than the average human, but yet one of the lowest he sensed since he arrived.

"Everyone. I would like to introduce you to Kurt Wagner, our new guest" Charles pointed his hand towards the figure, who took a step back. Clearly the new comer was nervous. Likely his appearance due to the cloak he had over his face.

"Well hey there Kurt. How you doing?" Gohan asked, with a real, friendly smile. Not them fake ones that clearly hid some villainous plot behind it. The new mutant however, Kurt was still uncertain to move his hand forward, in fact he moved back a bit more.

" There is no need to be afraid Kurt. You are among friends now" Charles reassured the nervous mutant, placing his hand on his shoulder. This seemed to stride in new confidence to the new comer, as he shook hands with the hybrid. His own hands oddly ( well not really odd), were covered in blue fur and only processed three fingers on each. Unlike the others though, Gohan stood there in the same spot. In fact he smiled more.

Kurt then pulled his hood down, which showed to everyone why he had it on in the first place. In front of them was a teenager, youngest out of the group in the room. He had a blue furry face with elf like ears , and bright yellow eyes. Behind him, just below the waist was a blue tail with a tipped end .Scott and jean looked rather weary, but Gohan on the other hand remained the same. Kurt's tail reminded Gohan's of his brown one that he had cut off many years ago.

"What's the problem Kurt? It's just some fur and a tail." Gohan asked rhetorically. He sounded like he was in a casual conversation about the weather.

"Shouldn't you be afraid of me? " The blue mutant asked, his voice was, noticeably a thick german accent

"If you believe that the outside,is what counts. Then you've not seen anything yet" Gohan answered, with a small smirk while folding his arms across his chest. Surprising the people in the room. The Saiyan Hybrid was referring, not to his Super Saiyan forms, but to his Great Ape transformation, which fortunately for everyone, was impossible for Gohan to achieve, namely because he doesn't have his tail to allow him to transform. Something that Gohan managed to notice when he managed to witness the transformation, was it increased the base form just by 10x, while Super Saiyan was 50x, and if you could use a technique such as the Kaio-ken, then the transformation would be pointless if you could multiply your base power to higher than 10x.

"Besides a few friends back from where i came from have green skin, and they could regenerate. Your look perfectly fine to me Kurt" Kurt stood there, just speechless with his mouth slightly open, without any words to say about that, positive comment. Unlike where he currently was, in his home he was, just often seen as a demon from hell, and so pushed aside as he tried to socialize with the people there. Here, in front of him was someone, a year or two older than him, making a statement that his outside look didn't matter one bit, that he had a few odd friends before, and had already accepted him. Not just him, but the others seemed accepting to. That brought a real smile to his face, one he hadn't had for, since forever. He never had friends before until now.

"Kurt, like the Professor and Gohan here said. We don't care about what you look like. Non of us here do." Jean added in her own two cents with her smile. Which caused the german mutant to blue red. Well, rather purple due to his blue skin.

"Okay then, now that you've met Kurt, I believe that you three can help him by showing him around the school tomorrow. Providing this little gadget here works of course" The professor said, reaching into his pocket and pulled out a small black box. Stopping Kurt from speaking, but not his face from paling. School? Him?

"I have something for you Kurt, that should hopefully, if it works, it should allow you to blend in with the people outside, and so you get your education" Charles said, cutting Kurt off.. Then he passed him the black box, and Kurt opened it. Revealing a watch.

"Thanks and all Proff, but it's not my birthday just yet" He quipped, but yet attached the watch on to his wrist. It fitted perfectly.

"Now, just remember to press this small button, and trust me, this watch here does more than tell you if your late for your classes" The wheel-chaired telepath said, adding a little humor. Pressing the said button on the watch, and after a few short glitches and blurs, Kurt's appearance changed drastically. Now he looked like a regular teenager. No trace of fur, not even his tail was to be seen.

"Wow! Thanks Professor! This is just cool!" Kurt exclaimed, truly happy, something he hadn't been for a long time. He took a look at his reflection from the mirror.

"Now remember Kurt. The image inducer, the itchy-me-bob on your watch only covers up your appearance. Anyone who touches you will still feel the fur and tail, so be on the watch for that" Charles advised "Besides, this is just a disguise, as there are many people out their who do not simply under stand us mutants. You are still your self. Even if your outside has been changed. The inside, is what counts"

"Thanks professor!" Kurt thanked, visibly grateful, if it weren't for the others close by, he properly would have hugged the male telepath. Not to mention the wheelchair

"Oh hey Kurt. You've not mentioned this yet, but what powers do you have?" Scott asked now. Gohan looked at the optic mutant, and he looked like he was hoping that he couldn't blow up the planet anyway like Gohan. This caused Gohan to smirk a little. If that was true, then at least there would be a little entertainment for the Saiyan Hybrid. Though the chances were like comparing Nappa's chances of beating Freiza in his second form. Very, very unlikely. Kurt stood back a few feet, before closing his eyes. Then suddenly disappeared, leaving a trail of smoke that smelt like sulfur. He reappeared a few feet behind them"

"Teleportation. Now that's impressive , except the whole after smell anyway" Gohan commented. Kurt's one reminded him strongly of his father's one. Instant Transmission. But both had clear differences in terms off execution, and likely limit. Not to mention it kind of smelled when Kurt just teleported, though that might have been a fart. Hopefully.


Outside of the mansion by the gates, Todd Tolensky, or rather the mutant Toad he was called, due to his toad like appearance and movement ( not to mention smell. Though the latter was mostly due to the said mutant, only ever taking a shower ONCE a month), jumped his way to the mansion. Why? Because he got given a job by Principle Darkholme, also as far as he knew, known as Mystique. And by given the job, he meant forced to accept the job, something about finding a machine called 'Cerobro'. What it was he didn't know ( not that he would be able to comprehend what it could do to powerful telepaths), but he knew that he had to complete it, the boss was already scary enough to make him wet his pants ( being hard to tell), and he hadn't even done the job, so he could only imagine what if he failed it.

He gave a girly scream as he saw a bright white sphere of some sort whiz round by the corner of his eye. It collided by a tree harmlessly and only leaving a small amount of burns on the oak, that would eventually fade away later.

Toad, wishing he could turn back and forget about it all, gulped and looked up to see a small storm gathering up, and just by the clouds closest to the back of the mansion, there were a few barely noticeable blurs that constantly appeared and reappeared. Whatever it was, it seemed to moving faster than anything possible in the smelly mutants life. Not wanting to find out, he edged himself closer to the mansion, when all of a sudden, a swift gust of wind knocked him off his feet, and sent him through a conveniently opened window. He rolled around like a spiral until he stopped and collided with someone else.

He again yelled his girly scream as they both stumbled back, rubbing their heads, with their senses practically scrambled by the sudden attack. They both opened their eyes, and took a step back. Toad, because of Kurt's blue, furry appearance. Kurt, mainly due to Toad,s unbelievable stink.

"What the!? What on earth are you? Some kind of cuddle toy?" Toad, as normal, yelled his brains out, despite it being almost the size of an atom.

"Me?! You could talk, ever heard of having a wash, Christ?!" Kurt retorted " And have you ever looked at a mirror in your entire life?" The two mutants began to circle around each other, both ready encase the other attacked.

"As a matter fact i have. Pretty handsome pal is what i see each time" The froggy mutant answered with, a proud and little cocky smile. Kurt had to restrain from face-palming himself

"You're kidding me, right? I feel sorry for the mirror" Kurt muttered under his breath, expecting the other mutant to not hear him. Sadly for him though, Toad caught on the statement. Surprisingly to.

"Hey, you furry freak!" Toad had blunted out, leaping out at Kurt, only for him to disappear in a puff of smoke.-

"You could properly back up that saying, if you can catch me first!" Kurt called out, now hanging on the wall, much to the other mutant's surprise. He then began to run along it, right through the corridor.

"Hey hey come back here!" Toad yelled, jumping to catch up to the furry mutant. Kurt had a grin as he ported again to gain a few feet of distance. Only for Toad to curse under his breath and leap even more towards the blue elf, in a attempt to catch him. They caused quite a bit of noise because of their 'chase' which was more like Kurt toying around with the frog like mutant. The Professor wheeled him self over to observe the display, with Storm just behind.

"So, it appears that young Tolensky here processes an X-gene." He said, placing both of his hands underneath his chin "He could perhaps be one of us". Storm, who was now by his side, sighed at her teachers antics. A few seconds later and Gohan, having heard the girly scream and energy from the outsider while he was training. His face was stoic, and a little irritated. The scene in front of him, was a little amusing, so he wasn't feeling to annoyed thankfully. This little scuffle would be the necessary kick start for Kurt to join in the group. The three continued to stare at the 'fighting' that was taking place between the blue elf and the toad like mutant.

Suddenly, as Kurt was hanging on the chandelier, Toad stuck out his leaky green tongue and actually managed to grab onto Kurt's tail, and pulled back. Bad move. The tail was a very sensitive spot for Kurt, which caused him to lose his concentration and fall down, with the toad still gripping to his tail. Luckily, before they became the new carpet for the hall, Kurt managed to teleport the both of them.

"Where did they?" Charles began asking, looking at his white-haired student besides him, who had the same clueless expression as him. They turned to the Saiyan hybrid and saw that he was staring towards the ground, his arms across his chest.

"They've gone down a level to the Danger Room" he answered their unasked question. Only for the two to pale and to panic slightly.

"Not good. We programmed the Danger Room so that it would go all out on any intruders" Storm said, her hands by her mouth as she worried for the new student. Gohan also began to worry. Not about himself, he could easily tank the Danger Room with both eyes closed, his hands tied behind his back and at a less than 1%, but the others, no where near as powerful as him, was what worried him. In a blur, he dematerialized from view and made it to the said Danger Room in less than a second. He found that both Kurt and Toad were using everything they had, just to prevent being cut up in half by everything that was thrown at them.

Though immediately as he arrived, most of the defenses turned their attention to the half saiyan and began firing on him. It seemed that the Danger Room, had recognized who had beaten it at full power without warming up (not even coming close to it), and seemed to hold a grudge against the merely evaded the shots with no effort needed or wanted. To most, it would seem that he was just standing their while everything went through him, but he was moving so fast that not even the best tracking equipment, in this world could track him. He made his way over to Kurt, who attempted to run across the wall, only to be cut off by a hand saw coming in close, ready to tear him to blue shreds. A purple and white blur, appeared in front of him, with his finger raised up, stopping the saw in its track. Sparks flew across the floor, but it eventually broke into more pieces than could be counted.

Spinning round faster than Kurt could track, the same finger that Gohan had used to stop the saw, shone yellow at the tip and a small beam of energy shot out towards where Toad was. It multiplied itself into close to 50 shots. The said mutant, round himself cornered by nearly countless laser turrets, and were each ready to fill him up with many holes and likely burns. His loud scream, was annoyingly sensitive to Gohan's better hearing. Thankfully, it was blocked out by the sound of the Ki blasts exploding at their targets, a sound that he was used to. The blasts were luckily set on non-explosive, other wise, there would be a rather fatal incident with all but one people in the mansion.

"Tell, you what. unless i have a bloody death wish, then I'm outta here!" Toad, panicked, jumped out for his own dear life out of the Danger Room exit, just a few seconds later Scott, and Jean appeared on the scene.

"Don't worry Professor, we will..." He paused, looking at Kurt and Gohan who were both in the middle of the wreckage "...take care of it?

"Puff, well that went well. For me anyway" Gohan said, dropping down to the ground, with a board expression, while Kurt teleported next to him.

"Well, sorry I was acting so reckless like that" Kurt apologized, staring at Gohan, who gave him a small smirk, that made Kurt feel nervous, like the others in the room.

"No need to worry, life wouldn't interesting if there weren't a few life threatening battles. Trust me, I've had plenty in my life, not really including this." Gohan innocently stated, the saiyan part of his DNA coming to surface. His smirk going up as he cracked his neck to each side. Inside the control room above the Danger Room, Charles and Storm both stared directly at the Saiyan Hybrid below. Gohan had them both surprised. They had heard about his Ki blasts and both thought he was exaggerating, and they were amazed when he fired one by the tip of his finger.

"That was quite an impressive display. From both you Gohan and Kurt. It is very clear that you have a place among us " He called over the speaker in the Danger Room. Kurt looked up over to the glass platform by the top corner of the area.

"Um thanks i guess?" Kurt said, scratching the back of his neck.

"Well, then welcome to the X-men Kurt. Hope you survive the experience" Jean said jokingly with her traditional friendly smile, making Kurt, again blush.

Outside, of the mansion, Toad, still in a panic jumped through the same window he came in, hitting his head against the ground rather hard. He moved his head up, which was then dizzy, to find in front of him, a hatted man with a deadly look on his face. Three sharp metal claws came out of his knuckles with a snikt,

"Going somewhere bub?" He asked, with his usual growl. Toad shook his head, wetting his pants completely. The sent sadly caught onto Logan's enhanced nose, making him snarl

'Logan let him go' The Professor called, mentally. Logan grunted and sidestepped, not leaving his hard stare on the smelly mutant, who took the sign and left before he could regret what would have happened.

'Thought i smelt something going on here' Logan explained ' Might have been Fred fartwell here'

'Sigh. Welcome back Logan'' Charles greeted, with a small smile from his office.


Noted from this chapter

yes Gohan does know the multi-form technique and like Tien, Piccolo and Cell, it splits his power equally

For those who might not get why Gohan won't show his Super Saiyan form yet, well he doesn't want to cause trust issues. Would you blame him? Thinking about it, he still hasn't shown the full extent of his powers in base form and, that's scary enough for most, since he could wipe them out without warming up, so going into a form that increases his power 50x would start to make them uncertain and likely try to come up with a plan of either sending him back to his world, or killing him, which would no doubt go south straight away.

i might start adding a notice of how much of his power Gohan is using. Example in the Danger room, he only use's less than 1%. About 0.5% I might be exaggerating, but thinking about Goku's fight with Frieza does help, this make sense, since he used a portion of his powers and was more or less equal with Goku's natural full power ( not counting Kaio-ken x10 then x20), which was 3,000,000

No, Gohan does not know either Instant transmission or the kaio-ken, but both will come in handy later in the story

I decided to change one of the parings, that one being Kurt and Kitty, I'm not going to explain here, so just check out profile to find out who it's going to be instead. Those who know who my favorite Marvel Paring is won't even have to look it up.

I think Gohan could hold SSJ for about a year or so, but I'm properly exaggerating unless I'm right.

This Duncan ( who i had a great pleasure with writing his embarrassment) will be more cocky than in the series

I might have mentioned this in the previous chapter, but Gohan is more of a saiyan, which will be fixed much later when he meets a certain someone, and then another certain someone, can you guess that second person? Here's a small hint, he's a famous marvel character. Sorry re-phrase that, he's one of the most powerful marvel characters. He's on a list of the top ten most powerful if you guess his name, can you guess who he's better known as.

I do have a question though. Could Gohan possibly materialize Senzu beans? I don't know if it's been mentioned in the manga/anime or not.

I hope this is original enough for you guys, and hopefully, after I complete my next one-shot and start another two stories and all, the next update will be faster. No promises though. Please leave a review since i love them.