Before entering the classroom, Chi-chi put on her best and most polite facial expression and knocked lightly on the door before entering. The teacher got up from his desk and walked over to greet the parents.
"Good afternoon Mr. and Mrs. Son. It's so nice to meet you both." Mr. Schwab said, politely shaking Chi-chi's hand. When he went to shake Goku's hand, he almost could have sworn he heard bone cracking. "That's quite a grip you've got there Mr. Son," he said cradling his crushed hand against his chest.
"Sorry about that," Goku said, putting his hand behind his head and chuckling, "I guess I don't know my own strength."
"Goku," Chi-chi frowned at her overly muscled husband, "be more careful."
Goku bowed his head and in a small voice said, "sorry Chi-chi. I'll try."
The teacher motioned the couple over to his desk and they each took a seat in one of the two chairs set before the desk.
Just then a knock came at the window and the teacher looked over, shocked, to find a man floating outside of his classroom. Goku jumped up and ran swiftly over to the window to let the man in.
"Kakarrot, your late for our sparring match. What are you doing here?" Vegeta said stepping into the building that he had followed Goku's ki to. He looked around and saw that it was some kind of classroom so this must be a school.
"I had to come to a parent-teacher conference today at Gohan's school. I guess I forgot to tell you." Goku said once again putting his hand behind his head and giving that classic Son smile.
"You baka," Vegeta said, giving his usual smirk and folding his arms across his chest. He looked past Goku to see the baka's mate and some strange man that was gawking at him, "what are you looking at?"
"Y . . . yo . . . you can fly." Mr. Schwab stuttered, still stunned at seeing a flying man enter his classroom.
"VEGETA," Chi-chi yelled causing the proud prince to internally wince at the sheer volume of her voice.
"What woman? Wait a minute; did you say that your brat is in trouble? This I have to hear." Vegeta said smirking, and walking over to the teacher. "What did the brat do?"
"That is none of you business Vegeta," Chi-chi said, and reached a hand into her purse.
Vegeta just ignored her and began to threaten the poor teacher who had begun to cower under his desk. Vegeta was caught unawares as a large metal object was swung towards his head. It hit with a loud, "CLANG," and the prince of the Saiyan's turned around and promptly fell over with a thud.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR WOMAN!" He hollered from the ground where he held his head in pain carefully eyeing the deadly frying pan of doom that Chi-chi held tightly in her grip.
MWHAHAHAHA, none of you were expecting him were you? Will they ever find out what the conference is for? What will happen next in this fic? Review and I will write it.