A/N: Okay this is only my second story so don't flame me if you don't like
it.
I like reviews so plz REVIEW (only if you LIKE it!)
Anyway, this story is about Videl getting busted and being banned from dances, a dance that Gohan was gonna ask her to go with him.
Videl doesn't know about him being Saiyaman or a saiyan or anything. Actually, none of the happened Saiyaman or crime fighting and stuff happened in this story. It just makes it harder to get the story to flow, sorta thing.
I'l try to make my chapters a little longer cuz I see they are a little short and ppl are telling me too. Im trying at least lol
::im thinking:: = means someone is thinking
"Blah bla blah" = talking
~Godrin~
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z but I do own some other names that are in this story. That's about it. lol
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Chapter: 2: Being in Trouble Really Bites
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Videl slumped home after school that day, completely depressed. She had planned on trying to get Gohan to ask her out. She had a major crush on him. It was so big it wasn't even funny. It kind of started when she saw him come into class, nervously walking up the stairs with the Son grin on his face and his funky orange-pants-white-shirt- black-vest get-up. She thought he was just some handsome guy, but after she kind of got to know him (A/N: they aren't friends yet, but they know each- other a bit okay?)
He was smart, cute, athletic, pretty fun, naivete, which was part of him being cute, and the last thing. He had this air about him that everything is fine, fun and you feel somehow safe.
Videl sighed. Boys at that age are hard to figure out.
She rounded a corner and walked over to a small clearing where she'd always leave by her yellow jet-plane thing. When she got into the large vehicle she sighed again and looked down at her clothes. She was wearing a pair of crème-colored khakis with a purple tank top. Normally she'd never wear anything close to this. She always wore the same tight black biker shorts and the baggy 'Fight' shirt but the day after Gohan had come, she spun around her attire.
It was crazy. Gohan barely noticed her but she was alive, yet she would strive for his attention. She was still a tomboy mostly, but she tried not to be around Gohan. At least she wasn't like Gohan's little fan club, whom had formed themselves a little after Gohan arrived. They'd stalk him, giggle around him and continuously try to flirt with him. But that was hard because they'd always start fighting each other tooth and nail.
On one occasion, they were being a little less rowdy and Gohan smiled at them. It had a devastating effect. One girl fainted completely, another sighed dreamily with her eyes sparkling, and the other's abruptly stopped fighting or talking to look at him.
He walked off and the girls returned to normal - or half-normal anyway.
Back to reality, Videl was halfway home already and full of thoughts.
::I can't believe Mr. Parodda (A/N: hehe that was my old principle and he was a total idiot!) banned me from the next 5 dances. That's stupid! Why couldn't I get a DT? Aww, man. Gohan's not gonna like this, I'm pretty sure.:: She kicked the jet into overdrive and landed on the top of her large mansion.
She ran off to her room to contemplate the consequences of her actions some more. (A/N: Oooh..big words)
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Gohan, sitting on the couch alone, laughed to himself again. He had been doing that quite often, and recalling the memory of Videl pummeling the ditz into submission. Yes he had heard that Videl had a crush on him and he was overjoyed. The one girl in the whole school he liked actually liked him back, though he wasn't sure how to tell her, maybe the upcoming dance (A/N: he doesn't know she's banned from the next 5 dances ok? Just cleaning up a bit.).
He had noticed the way she acted around him: being all nervous and trying to smile and flirt while punching passing people in the hallway who might interfere with her precious moment, at the lockers, talking to Gohan.
It was funny really. Gohan himself didn't try to impress the girls, unlike Sharpener, but he always seemed to have their undivided attention anyway. Sometimes he'd look up from frantically taking notes to see several girls in a group drooling all over their desks, and they were looking at him. Gohan just gave them a funny look but they didn't seem to notice because they were in too much of a trance.
Gohan found it funny and when he'd tell Goten about it he'd roll around screaming and laughing but then he'd suddenly stop, sit up, and look at Gohan with a perfectly innocent face.
"I don't get it." He'd say and that would send Gohan laughing his head off. All together it was pure fun for the two, naïve Son boys.
::Okay, now that that's getting old, let's see what's on TV::
As soon as Gohan flipped the switch and the TV flickered on, his mom yelled at him from her duties in the kitchen.
"YOUNG MAN, YOU CLEAN YOUR ROOM RIGHT NOW! DON'T SLACK OFF!" 'Don't slack off' was one of her favorite lines.
Gohan grumbled, "Fine, mother. I'm going." And took off to complete the oh- so-frustrating act of cleaning a typical (A/n: but not too typical lol) teen's lair.
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A/N: Okay, I tried really hard on that one and that was probably my longest chapter ever! Did you see the Gohan fan club? They're in my other story too lol. PLZ check it out, it's called 'Bummer'.
Don't try to slip out of a REVIEW now, ok?
~Godrin~
I like reviews so plz REVIEW (only if you LIKE it!)
Anyway, this story is about Videl getting busted and being banned from dances, a dance that Gohan was gonna ask her to go with him.
Videl doesn't know about him being Saiyaman or a saiyan or anything. Actually, none of the happened Saiyaman or crime fighting and stuff happened in this story. It just makes it harder to get the story to flow, sorta thing.
I'l try to make my chapters a little longer cuz I see they are a little short and ppl are telling me too. Im trying at least lol
::im thinking:: = means someone is thinking
"Blah bla blah" = talking
~Godrin~
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z but I do own some other names that are in this story. That's about it. lol
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Chapter: 2: Being in Trouble Really Bites
-------- ------------------------------------
Videl slumped home after school that day, completely depressed. She had planned on trying to get Gohan to ask her out. She had a major crush on him. It was so big it wasn't even funny. It kind of started when she saw him come into class, nervously walking up the stairs with the Son grin on his face and his funky orange-pants-white-shirt- black-vest get-up. She thought he was just some handsome guy, but after she kind of got to know him (A/N: they aren't friends yet, but they know each- other a bit okay?)
He was smart, cute, athletic, pretty fun, naivete, which was part of him being cute, and the last thing. He had this air about him that everything is fine, fun and you feel somehow safe.
Videl sighed. Boys at that age are hard to figure out.
She rounded a corner and walked over to a small clearing where she'd always leave by her yellow jet-plane thing. When she got into the large vehicle she sighed again and looked down at her clothes. She was wearing a pair of crème-colored khakis with a purple tank top. Normally she'd never wear anything close to this. She always wore the same tight black biker shorts and the baggy 'Fight' shirt but the day after Gohan had come, she spun around her attire.
It was crazy. Gohan barely noticed her but she was alive, yet she would strive for his attention. She was still a tomboy mostly, but she tried not to be around Gohan. At least she wasn't like Gohan's little fan club, whom had formed themselves a little after Gohan arrived. They'd stalk him, giggle around him and continuously try to flirt with him. But that was hard because they'd always start fighting each other tooth and nail.
On one occasion, they were being a little less rowdy and Gohan smiled at them. It had a devastating effect. One girl fainted completely, another sighed dreamily with her eyes sparkling, and the other's abruptly stopped fighting or talking to look at him.
He walked off and the girls returned to normal - or half-normal anyway.
Back to reality, Videl was halfway home already and full of thoughts.
::I can't believe Mr. Parodda (A/N: hehe that was my old principle and he was a total idiot!) banned me from the next 5 dances. That's stupid! Why couldn't I get a DT? Aww, man. Gohan's not gonna like this, I'm pretty sure.:: She kicked the jet into overdrive and landed on the top of her large mansion.
She ran off to her room to contemplate the consequences of her actions some more. (A/N: Oooh..big words)
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Gohan, sitting on the couch alone, laughed to himself again. He had been doing that quite often, and recalling the memory of Videl pummeling the ditz into submission. Yes he had heard that Videl had a crush on him and he was overjoyed. The one girl in the whole school he liked actually liked him back, though he wasn't sure how to tell her, maybe the upcoming dance (A/N: he doesn't know she's banned from the next 5 dances ok? Just cleaning up a bit.).
He had noticed the way she acted around him: being all nervous and trying to smile and flirt while punching passing people in the hallway who might interfere with her precious moment, at the lockers, talking to Gohan.
It was funny really. Gohan himself didn't try to impress the girls, unlike Sharpener, but he always seemed to have their undivided attention anyway. Sometimes he'd look up from frantically taking notes to see several girls in a group drooling all over their desks, and they were looking at him. Gohan just gave them a funny look but they didn't seem to notice because they were in too much of a trance.
Gohan found it funny and when he'd tell Goten about it he'd roll around screaming and laughing but then he'd suddenly stop, sit up, and look at Gohan with a perfectly innocent face.
"I don't get it." He'd say and that would send Gohan laughing his head off. All together it was pure fun for the two, naïve Son boys.
::Okay, now that that's getting old, let's see what's on TV::
As soon as Gohan flipped the switch and the TV flickered on, his mom yelled at him from her duties in the kitchen.
"YOUNG MAN, YOU CLEAN YOUR ROOM RIGHT NOW! DON'T SLACK OFF!" 'Don't slack off' was one of her favorite lines.
Gohan grumbled, "Fine, mother. I'm going." And took off to complete the oh- so-frustrating act of cleaning a typical (A/n: but not too typical lol) teen's lair.
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A/N: Okay, I tried really hard on that one and that was probably my longest chapter ever! Did you see the Gohan fan club? They're in my other story too lol. PLZ check it out, it's called 'Bummer'.
Don't try to slip out of a REVIEW now, ok?
~Godrin~