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Our Untraditional Love Story
Chapter 2
Gohan woke up to his alarm ringing and breathed in a deep breath. His bedroom smelled like her, his mate. He remembered how wonderful she had felt in his hands, almost like putty. Thinking about her and her soft supple female form got the demi-saiyan excited.
I don't have time for it. I need to get to school. Gohan thought as he got out of bed and walked to his big private shower. He was sticky and smelled like her. Vegita would notice if he didn't clean himself up.
"GOHAN BREAKFAST!" Bulma's voice pierced his thoughts.
"OK, I'll be there." He finished his shower and got dressed in a pair of jeans, a sleeveless shirt, and threw his jacket over his shoulders.
He walked the familiar halls that had become a second home to his since he started school. Gohan stepped into the kitchen, breakfast smelled amazing. Gohan inhaled his pancakes and had started to eat some eggs when Vegeta clapped him on the back.
"Good job, brat." An odd compliment from the prince
"What?"
"Bedding your mate." Vegeta stated, sitting in his chair. Ready to starting to eat his breakfast.
Fuck, he heard us! Stupid saiyan hearing. "None of your business, Vegeta." Gohan growled. He finished his breakfast, grabbed his backpack and went for the door.
"Spar later?"
"Depends. I might be training Videl after school." Gohan took off, transforming into super saiyan as he flew to his high school. Meeting Videl was the best part of attending high school.
His mother had dragged Gohan into the house, away from his training. "Sit down!" She yelled pointing at the kitchen chair.
"What mom? I was really in a rhythm-"
She cut her son's complaint off, "Your going to high school. I've already signed you up. Bulma said she needs you to have a diploma for her to let you work at Capsule Corp."
He had been helping Bulma a lot in her lab, almost as much as he has been sparing with Vegita. Bulma had even set up a room for him to crash in on the days he was at Capsule Corp into the wee hours of the night. "Fine." I'll do it for Bulma.
"Good. Bring this paperwork there today. You start tomorrow." Chichi handed him an inch high stack of paper
"Springing this on me last minute. It's already mid-day." He took the stack of paper and headed for the door.
"You can't go out in your gi! Change your clothes!"
Gohan went to his bedroom, which he shared with his little brother Goten, and changed into black jeans, a black t-shirt, and a clean pair of boots.
He flew off, transforming into super saiyan, the stack of papers under his left arm. Flying above Satan City, he heard gunshots. Looking down, it was a bank being robbed. Humans might get hurt. I should help.
He dropped out of the sky, directly in front of the perpetrators. "Stop!" He shouted, bending the muzzle of the robber's rifle to point at the sky. A quick punch to the face of the bewildered criminals and they were out cold.
Gohan heard sirens behind him as he took off, heading in the direction of Orange Star High School. Once at the school, he ducked into an alleyway and dropped out of his heightened state.
He was buzzed in to the office. Gohan handed in the stack of paperwork. The secretary looked it over while he sat and waited. She was making copies and putting things into a file.
Gohan was bored; he had other things he could be doing right now. The young saiyan glanced at the clock, one o'clock, he missed lunch and was losing training time.
"All done!" The secretary smiled at him.
Finally, it's one thirty and I'm starving. "Ok, thanks." He stood up ready to leave, "Where can I get something to eat?" As if on cue his stomach rumbled
"Go to Hercule Boulevard, all the restaurants are there!" She stated brightly.
Gohan did as suggested; it was the next block going north from the school's front door. He found a fast food restaurant, ordered himself a family meal and ate facing the windows.
On the way home, he stopped an attempted jewelry store robbery just as easily as he stopped the bank robbery. He took off just as a yellow helicopter landed and a person jumped out, ready to fight.
The next morning Gohan woke up and got ready for his first day of school. Dressed in jeans, a t-shirt, boots, and his leather jacket, that Bulma had given him for his last birthday, he was ready to go. The half saiyan ate his breakfast, waved bye to his family and flew off as a super saiyan to school.
Once inside the school building, Gohan went to the office to ask where to go. He was told to go to room 15 and Mr. Davidson was his teacher. He was handed an envelope to give to the man. Gohan made his way to room 15 and opened the door.
"I'm a new student." Gohan said handing the teacher the envelope the office had given him.
"I was expecting you." Mr. Davidson shook the Gohan's hand before turning to the class, "Ladies and Gentlemen, please meet your new classmate, Son Gohan, make him feel welcomed to our class!"
A chorus of Hellos and Welcomes were shouted at Gohan.
"You can find any empty seat you want." Mr. Davidson gestured to the collection of desks.
"HEY YOU CAN SIT BY ME!" A blonde girl shouted waving her arms over her head.
A raven-haired girl crossed her arms over her chest as Gohan walked over to the seat next to Erasa.
"I'm Erasa, this is Sharpener. I'm a friend of Videl's. You won't believe me, but her dad is Hercule!" She pointed to her friends as she introduced them.
Hercule, should I know that name? "Oh. Nice to meet you." He slid his jacket off and draped it over the back of his chair.
"Why haven't we ever seen you in school before?" Erasa propped her head up with her arm, one elbow on the table.
"I've been homeschooled most of my life."
"Why are you starting in high school?" Sharpener laughed, "It's for the girls, right?"
Gohan shook his head at the blonde boy and leaned back in his chair.
"So Gohan what do you do for fun?" Erasa batted her eyes at him
"Pretty much I-" Gohan's response was interrupted as Mr. Davidson called for attention and started first period.
"Videl please help Gohan to get all of his textbooks for our classes this marking period." Mr. Davidson summoned the pair of teens to his desk.
"Follow me." Videl left the classroom, Gohan right behind her. Looking at her, she was an athletic looking girl, her body had feminine muscles, her long dark hair pulled into pigtails. She's cute. He thought
She led him to a supply closet and passed him math, history, science, and reading textbooks. "We're studying poems in lit-"
Her watch started to blink. Hitting a button on the side a man's voice came through, "Videl, we need some help at the Satan City Community Bank on 3rd street!"
"I'll be right there!" Videl ended her call, "You can get back to class by yourself right? I've got to go." Without waiting for a response, she sprinted down the hall and outside to help the police.
Gohan rushed back to the classroom with his books. Mr. Davidson asked about Videl's whereabouts. Gohan told him about the bank and asked for the restroom.
Stepping out a door that led to an alleyway, Gohan transformed, his yellow aura surrounding him as he flew to the bank on 3rd street. He landed as Videl's fist connected with a bearded man knocking him to the ground. The police slapped cuffs on the criminals as Videl turned to the saiyan.
"You think your a big hot shot showing up and taking on criminals. This is my gig! Back off!" Videl got in his face hands on her hips, her pigtails bouncing against her tough shoulders
Ahh feisty. I like that, more fun this way. "I'm just trying to keep the people of this city safe." He stuck out his chest
"Leave it to me and the police, gold boy." She turned and went to her yellow helicopter. Her baggy, white shirt billowing in the light breeze.
Gohan took off as fast as he could and got back to his seat before Videl got back to class.
They were starting second period when the crime fighter came back into the classroom.
"Hey did the Gold Fighter show up?" Erasa whispered to Videl. The girl in question nodded her head, "He's so dreamy!"
Gohan was just wishing the day would hurry up and be over.
Mr. Davidson had asked Videl to show him around the school. She had obliged her teacher, at lunch she showed him the location of the cafeteria and during last period, the gym.
Videl's friend, Sharpener, led Gohan to the boy's locker room, showed him to a locker, and explained the gym uniforms. A white t-shirt and orange shorts.
Gohan took off his shirt, stretching his arms above his head.
"Damn Gohan! What's your workout regime?" Sharpener was looking at the Demi-saiyan noticing his muscular form.
Gohan chuckled, smirking, "You wouldn't be able to handle it." He finished getting dressed, the shorts a little tight on his thighs.
He walked into the gym and felt the teacher's eyes on him. "I'm Gohan." He introduced himself
"Mr. Halsincy, but everyone call me Coach. Go stretch. It's a new unit today."
Gohan began to stretch, wondering what the new unit would focus on.
Once the class had assembled in the gym, Coach announced that they could choose between two activities for this unit. Martial Arts or gymnastics. Oh Dende, martial arts? In school?! I'll have to pull my punches.
Coach had everyone practice going into a fighting stance. Looking around, Gohan easily dropped his body into his typical stance. Coach critiqued some of the other student's stances, demonstrating how they left themselves open for a strike. Gohan noted, Videl's form seemed adequate for a fight.
Then it was time to spar. Coach paired them up and stated they were doing tournament style, winner goes to the next round. Gohan got paired up with Ruler.
Ruler put his hands up over his face and turned to Gohan. Gohan was in his stance. Ruler had given Gohan an easy target. One light jab to his gut is all Gohan need to knock the jock to the floor.
"Damn new kid!" Ruler stood up, "Your strong, dude."
Gohan shrugged, I'm a fucking Saiyan, of course I'm strong.
They were still waiting for the next round. The other teams were still sparing. Next to finish were Videl vs Marker and Sharpener vs Billy. Gohan waited for the rest to finish, no one seemed like good competition for him. They were all weak humans.
Sharpener was Gohan's next sparing victim. His stance slightly better than Ruler's was, but not by much. Sharpener was able to block Gohan's first punch, but his second punch connected and sent the boy to the floor.
Coach paired up the two remaining martial artists.
Videl dropped into her stance. Gohan sized her up. Her ki was the highest in the class, by far. She charged at him, he blocked all of her punches.
Kick. Block.
If he didn't strike out they would be at this all day. Frustrated Videl yelled, "Stop blocking and come at me, damn it!"
Without a word, he grasped her fists, holding them, he took her small frame into a choke hold. For some odd reason, he didn't want to strike her.
Coach blew the whistle, announcing Gohan as the winner and having class wrap up. Finally, time to go home!
Back in the locker room, Gohan quickly changed back into his clothes. Gym was disappointing. He needed a real workout. Vegeta would spar with him.
Gohan found his phone and sent his mother a text 'Going to Capsule Corp after school.'
'Ok, Goten and I are at Capsule Corp already. Need to talk to you.' His mother replied.
What now? I'm already in this hell. 'OK' he texted back instead.
My updates are not going to be this quick in the future. This was a fluke because of being trapped in the house ALL DAY. My state is a COVID-19 hot spot. I sewed a facemask today. Stay healthy!
4/6/2020
Just Mione