BIIIIIIG APOLOGIES PEOPLE! SORRY SORRY SORRY! I spent my April vacation at my mother's house, but left this half of the fic here at my father's! SORRY!!!! GOMEN NASAI!!! GOMEN!!! So, here is chapter THREE POINT FIVE! (3.5)

GOMEN NASAI!!!!!



The rest of it will be up sooooon. (i hope) I have to do two.... no Three projects by the end of the week, so this MIGHT be hard to right more on.







Dudes, I have NO CLUE when Gohan's birthday is, so spare me with the rantin', 'k?

Good.

Gohan's B-Day = December 14

Keiko's B-Day = February 7







Chapter Three: "It's a bird!" ... "It's a plane!" ... "No you baka, it's the Sailor Senshi!"





Keiko hurriedly ran down the streets to *try* to get to school on time. Luckily, she had her Saiya-jin speed on her side, and she had a lot of sugar and caffiene already that morning. But in her rush, she accidentally ended up running *past* the junior high school.

"Oh... whoops. Heh heh..." she muttered to herself, staring up at the faily large school. Stepping inside, she looked around for any signs that might indicate where the office might be. As far as she could tell, there was none, so she asked a short girl with her hair up in little buns at the top of her head, then the rest of the long blonde hair dropped by her sides, down to her knees.

"Hi, I'm new here, I was wondering if you could tell me where the office is," Keiko asked her.

"Oh hello!" the girl responded in a slightly squeaky voice. "Come on, I'll show you!" The blonde grinned as she pulled on Keiko's arm, tugging her down the corridor.

The first word coming to Keiko's mind as the girl giggled, was 'Ditz'.

"Uh, yeah. Thanks, ja ne." Keiko said as they reached the junior high office and she pulled her arm away. Just as the blonde was leaving, she whirled around quickly.

"By the way, my name is Serena, hope to see you around." Serena started to walk away when Keiko's manners that her mother hadground into her finally spoke up.

"Oh, I'm Keiko. I hope to see you too." 'Oh great Keiko, now she'll think I want to be friends or something stupid like that,' she mentally snapped at herself. Keiko walked up to the desk to get her schedule and Serena walked to her homeroom class.

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Gohan had just recieved his schedule and locker and such, and someone (he really wasn't sure as to *who* really) was leading him to his eleventh grade homeroom. Apparantly, Gohan was old enough to be in the eleventh grade, *and* his grades and entry exam *more* than qualified to let him 'skip' to that grade. Although, he wasn't technically 'skipping' a grade, considering he had never really been taught for just *one* grade at a time. Gohan and the Vice-Principal (Gohan's wonderful memory had finally kicked in as to who this guy was) stepped over to a classroom door.

"Gohan, this will be your classroom," he started as he knocked on the door, "and you will spend the day in there, with different teachers switching at different times. You will leave for your lunch break, Study Hall, and your 'Enhancing' classes, such as Physical Education." Gohan nodded, taking this in as the door opened and a petite blonde professor stepped out of the classroom.

"Yes Mister Takanaka? Oh, our new student, right!" The teacher smiled slightly as she opened her door. Mister Takanaka [a/n: don't ask ... *shruggs*] walked off, most likely back to his office. They stepped inside as the teacher said in a loud voice to the large classroom:

"Class, we have a new student. His name is Son Gohan and he has scored almost a *perfect* score on his entrance exams, and hapens to be a straight- A student!" The teacher spoke enthusiastically, excited to have such an intelligent student among one of her classes.

'Great, why don't you just introduce me as Nerd-Boy to everyone?' Gohan thought. He had picked up on the pessimistic thinking habits from his sister, and a few of her other characteristics had rubbed off on him a little as well. But other than that, he was still the quiet, yet happy and kind Son Gohan we all know and love. [a/n: Or at least you BETTER love him, because if you don't, Midori-sama might end up getting violent.... O_o]

"Would you like to tell the class anything about yourself briefly?" The teacher prodded him.

"Uh... my name's Gohan, my little sister, Keiko, just enrolled today in the eighth grade at the middle school, and both of us will be competiting at the Tenkaichi Boudakai, [a/n: don't bug me over bad spelling plz ^.^] and I pretty much just like martial arts." Gohan shrugged, not caring if anyone knew about him liking to fight, as long as they didn't know about him using ki-jitsu. [that *is* what the type of martial arts using ki is called, right?] It's not like he'd be going undercover as some superhero with pathetic poses or anything. [a/n: Sorry for so many a/n's, but "*giggles!*!" I can't contain myself!!!] "And that's about it..." he trailed off.

"Hmm... Gohan, why don't you take a seat up-" but she was cut off by some ditzy blonde near the top of the class.

"Yoohoo! New boy! Up here! There's an empty seat next to me!" she squealed.

"Next to Erasa," the teacher finished and smiled slightly. Sitting next to the girl named Erasa, was a girl in large ponytails, and a blonde, long- haired boy who apparantly was trying to look tough. [*1*] Then, directly behind where Gohan was heading to sit, was another blonde boy, with a cheery smile on his face.

[Note: This is Andrew. I have not watched SM for like.... AGES, so excuse me if most of the info on him is wrong. If it is, I'll either change it later or blame it on the A/Uness of the thing]