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Fight 49
The Jock

"What are they like," Gohan muttered softly. "I suppose starting with their names would be a good start."

Chi-Chi's lips curled into an amused smile and agreed, "It would."

His cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. "Well there is Sharpner, Erasa, and then Videl. Though I'm still not sure what Sharpner thinks about me. He just happens to always be around the girls."

It only took a brief moment and the gleam in his mother's eyes for Gohan to realize he had made a terrible mistake. Once, not that long ago, her biggest concern for him was his studies. He often wished it had stayed that way. There was little more embarassing than your mother being entirely unsubtle her desire for you to marry and give her grandchildren.

Frankly he was pretty sure it was part of why she sent him to high school in the first place. Especially since he had been learning college level material for about five years now. "Anyway," Gohan shifted uncomfortably as Goten got bored and went to his room. "I don't know much about their personal lives admittedly."

"Sharpner has long blonde hair and is a bit of a stereotypical jock. Plus isn't exactly my biggest fan after what happened when I first met Videl," Gohan avoided eye contact with his mother in the hope she wouldn't ask, "He seems to have a thing for her, but she always refuses his advances. I don't understand their relationship honestly."

The half-saiyan shrugged and smiled, "Either way I suppose I am more of his friend by association. I think."


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