A/N: Two month time skip. Just thought you all should know. I'll give a basic idea of the happenings of the past two months but nothing more than that. I decided against going into detail about the student tournament as there really isn't much fun in writing about an amateur tournament even if they had Gohan, Mirai, Videl, and Sharpner's help. Thoughts of what training sessions with Sharpner as a teacher amuse me quite a bit though. Sorry to anybody that actually liked that idea but I have decided to skip ahead to the WMAT and that is oh so much more exciting and has been keeping my thoughts for too long for me to wait any longer to share it with you. Wow, that turned out to be a really long a/n.

High School

Chapter Seven

Over the next two months, Gohan continued to teach Videl about chi and soon she had learned how to control it enough that she could fly. Videl found out that flying was exhausting when you first learn (unless you're a super saiyan) but eventually mastered the art. The twins were put on a two month ban from sweets after the tail fiasco and it will be lifted the day after the Tournament, they await it with anticipation. Eighteen found she already was a SS (she is still as strong as a SS2; explanation at end); Krillin, Tien, and Yamcha, had managed to transform as well. (I may go back and put in those scenes but I don't fell like writing them yet.) Roshi is absolutely terrified and wishing he never agreed to fighting in the Tournament. Maron is competing, I don't believe I mentioned that before. There won't be much of Maron fighting as it will be one match in the Jr. Tournament. I think that'senough for your inside look at the two lost months so on to the Tournament!

Bulma beamed as she looked at all the Z Warriors, and the Terrors. Her disguises were perfect! All they had to do now was wait on Goku and Chichi. She examined each outfit closely in search of any last minute fixes. 18 stood leaning against a wall with her arms crossed. She wore red tights so dark they looked almost black under a navy blue skirt short enough that it allowed her to fight easily in and a shirt the color of her tights that was tight enough to see a glimpse of her figure but not enough that it made her look like a slut. A cloth mask the color of her skirt covered the top half of her face, stopping just above her mouth. She wore a pair of navy, saiyan style boots with red over the toes. Beside her, Maron stood in an identical outfit but with the colors flipped. Krillin wore loose, navy blue pants with a deep red shirt that was skin tight, dark red boots with navy tips, and a navy mask like his family's.

Not far away stood the other three Sons that were there. Gosen had downright refused Bulma's suggestion that she wear a skirt like Maron and 18. She wore an outfit that resembled the ones her brothers wore but with a feminine touch. She wore long, slightly loose, orange pants and a purple shirt. Her saiyan style boots were purple with orange tips. Her brothers wore similar outfits but where hers was purple, theirs was blue and Gohan's shirt was tight enough to be a second skin. Their masks were just like the others' but in orange.

Mirai and Trunks were dressed identically to Gohan and Goten except where the Son brothers' suits were orange, the Briefs brothers' were a neutral green. Their boots were different, however: they were white with gold tips just like their father's. Vegeta's outfit was solid blue but in the same style as his sons'. He wore the same boots he always did.

Tien wore green pants styled like that of the others; a white, sleeveless, skintight shirt; black boots, and a black mask. Chiaotzu was dressed like Tien except his pants were black. Yamcha dressed like the Sons only where theirs was blue, his was black. Piccolo dressed as he always did as he refused to wear any of the saiyan style clothing. Roshi was dressed like he had been when he was Jackie Chun all those years ago.

Suddenly, the head of everyone who knew how to sense chi snapped toward the door. There stood Goku, Chichi, and Baba. "Mom! Dad!" Gohan shouted as he closed the distance between them in seconds. Goten and Gosen examined their parents with wide eyes. They lifted their fingers and pointed to the one of the opposite gender.

"He/she looks like Goten/Gosen!" they blurted at the same time looking absolutely shocked and curious.

Gohan's head turned and he walked back over to them and picked them up before walking back. "Goten, Gosen, meet Mom and Dad. Mom, Dad, Goten and Gosen."

"Those are the little twins I had before I died?" she asked with tears in her eyes. Gohan nodded with a smile on his face. "They got so big!" she exclaimed before grabbing them out of Gohan's arms and saying a random assortment of things about them in a happy voice alternating with saying things she was sorry she missed in a sad voice. Gohan and Goku stepped back and Trunks walked up to them.

"I see what you meant when you said Gosen is like your Mom," he stated frankly. Gohan looked down at him long enough to flash a smile before turning back to watch his mother and siblings.

"Chichi, I know you're excited to meet your babies but you and Goku have to get dressed so we're not late for sign in!" Chichi looked up at her and sat the twins down with a reluctant face. "You'll have a lot of time to get to know the twins after you're dressed. You will too Goku." They went over to Bulma to get their disguises before disappearing into CC to change.

Not long after, Goku and Chichi returned in their costumes. Chichi was dressed identically to Gosen and Goku was dressed like Gohan. "All right, time to go," Bulma announced before leading the group out of the house. The super saiyans transformed before they left, leaving those that couldn't fly to use a jet Bulma had fixed just for the occasion. They had decided this beforehand so as not to give away the fighters' identities with their presence.

The group landed directly in front of the check-in counter. The person sitting there watched them land with eyes as big as saucers. Gohan stepped forward first. "Hello, we're here to sign in."

The lady shook her head before looking up at him. "Name?"

Gohan smirked, he had decided to use the name the media had called him, "Delivery Boy."

She blinked. "That's not a crea—" she cut herself off with a gasp as she realized who he was.

Gohan continued to smirk. "I know, the media never have any creative ideas when it comes to names, do they?"

"Y-y-you're..." she stuttered.

"The Delivery Boy," he finished. "Now, please, sign me in, my friends are starting to get impatient." He glanced over at the glaring Vegeta.

"Yes, yes of course. How old are you, son? I need to know if you're in the adult or junior."

"JUNIOR?" four young voices cried in annoyed unison.

"What a wonderful idea!" Chichi exclaimed. "But it's not quite fair to those young fighters like that Goku all those years ago, is it?"

"Well, there hasn't really been any fighters like little Goku."

"There are four of them right there, six if you count my oldest son and his friend." Chichi pointed to the Four Terrors.

"Well, miss, I'm sorry but rules are rules."

"Don't worry, guys. A friend told me something about the top six being allowed to try for a spot in the adult tournament." The Terrors smiled, pleased for the moment and Gohan turned back to the check-in lady. "I'm 15."

"Junior then. Good luck, maybe you'll place."

Gohan smirked. "There won't be any luck involved." He stepped back and let the others give their names.

"I'm Kakarott," Goku informed her.

"Harpy." Chichi (sorry, I had to)

"Hero, and I'm 15 too." Mirai.

"Prince." Vegeta.

"Baldie." Krillin.

"Eighteen." 18, obviously.

"Triclops." Tien.

"Midget." Chiaotzu.

"Bandit." Yamcha.

"Terror 1!" Trunks.

"Terror 2!" Gosen.

"Terror 3!" Goten.

"Terror 4!" Maron.

"Majunior." Piccolo

"Jackie Chun." Roshi.

"THE Jackie Chun?" the lady asked, incredulous.

"That'd be me. What'd you say to—" CLANG!

Chichi glared at him, all mighty frying pan in hand. "Uh...Mom?" Gohan asked nervously. She glanced at him. "You know you can't use that in the Tournament, right?"

"Of course I know that! But that old pervert had it coming!" Gohan sighed, there was no changing his mother.

"O-okay, you're all signed in now. The Junior Tournament starts in a couple of minutes and the punch-o-matic will be brought out shortly after." She watched Chichi nervously. The group merely smiled before walking inside.

A/N: Short chapter, I know. But in the next chapter the Junior Tournament Quarter Finals begin. I'm going to skip over what I assume is the preliminaries for that portion of the Tournament but will write about the punching machine.