Notice: I do not count DBGT because it was not done by Akira Toriyama: any overlap in the GT plot, simply ignore, unless you like the infringement of copyright that DBGT was….
Disclaimer: I own no part of Dragonball/Z or its characters. And Akira Toriyama does not own DBGT, which is why I do not count it. It is also a fanfic, just like this is.
Other Notice: Fic takes place during the remainder of the school year after Majin Buu's defeat, and the two High School years that follow
Note: Kudos to the guy, whoever he is, that came up with Saiya-jin bonds; I will use them
*…* is Buruma and Vegeta
**…** is Gohan and Videl
***…*** is Goku and Chichi
AN: INFO ACCORDING TO DBZ OFFICIAL TIMELINE: DB world High School years seem to begin in April, and end in March of the next year. Summer vacation appears to be wedged in the middle of one school year; in other words, Sophomores start in April, go on Summer Vacation in June, then come back as Sophomores in September, and then Ascend to Junior after March. And the grades are called Levels; First, Second, Third, and Fourth. Gohan is entering his second level at the beginning of the Buu saga. That is when he meets Videl.
An2: In case you dirty dubbies give a care; or if any of you honest sub-fans who don't know any better want to learn, "Ireeza" is "Erasa", The blonde girl who is Gohan and Videl's friend. Ireeza is the real name, I will use it
An3: Bear in mind that Shenron erased everyone's memories of Buu, except for the Z Senshi and (I think) Their familiars.
An4: Gohan's birthday is somewhere between May 17-19. It will be the 17th in this and all other DragonballE Series Installments. If you want to know how I figured this, E-mail me at Kamislash@hotmail.com to get on my mailing list, or if I get enough requests in my review, I will tell in a later chapter.
They Do Mix
A Gohan and Videl Fan fiction
CHAPTER 1: The Last Day
Gohan continued to carefully eye the clock on his right. The second hand tormented him as it sluggishly moved to the six. He glanced over to the calendar; March the twenty-eighth, the last day of the Second Level of Orange Star High School. The perpetually procrastinating rod of crimson reached the seven. The year was 775, the year Gohan would turn 18 upon May the seventeenth. The incessant metronome of clicks that resonated through the young Saiya-jin's ears, that had super human hearing, became almost unbearable, as the pointer of time reached the eight.
"Just hold on Son Gohan…" he encouraged himself "It will not be long…only one more hour or so…then you'll have nine days…nine days of training"
The raven haired Chikyu-jin looked at the spiky haired young man sitting next to her. The expression on his face was tense. When she saw him that way, the pain began to resonate inside of her as well. Videl was not one to stand by and let Gohan, or anyone for that matter, suffer. She carefully snuck her communicator/watch from her backpack and quietly twisted a knob. There was a rapid beeping, and then Videl jumped up and held her communicator up.
"Videl here!"
A static broken voice rang in "Videl…we…you…Saiyaman…at the…-ain Street Mall…officer down…!"
"I'll be right there!"
Videl jumped from her desk with her pack in tow. The professor signaled Gohan to come to his vicinity. The scholarly gentleman handed Gohan a brown Manila Envelope.
"Mister Son, could you do me a favor and deliver this to the Principal's office?"
"yes indeed!" Gohan gave his Son Grin and dashed off
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Videl smiled as she proudly flew over to the mall. There were no police there, and there was no sign of disturbance. After sitting down in the Smoothie Bar, Videl sensed a familiar Ki. Her dearest friend for almost a year sat down next to her…or was he still just a friend? After all they went through, even the pain of each other's deaths (One actual, and one assumed) they still remained on a "Kun" basis. There must have been some reason that their memories were spared…neither could see it.
Gohan laughed like his father "I wonder what practical joker went and prank called you like that? I came all this way in my Saiyaman suit to find that nothing has happened"
Videl smiled "Actually, It was a recording I saved…I wanted to get you out of there, so I played it."
"Gee, thanks Videl!"
"So tell me, which excuse did Doctor Tsaius use to let you out of class?"
"The old Letter to The Principal."
"See Gohan kun, what did I tell you?"
"I believe you said that if I told my Professors that I was Saiyaman, and proved it, my crime fighting and high school life would become substantially easier."
"And is it?"
"I can't really say…so many contradictions….it's all good in the end if you ask me."
"Hmm…so what are you doing for Inter-Level Break?"
"Likely study. If hell freezes over, I'll be allowed to train with tousan or Vegeta."
"Well, you could always ask Dende Sama to arrange hell freezing over!" Videl Joked
Gohan laughed back "I dunno about that….I still owe him for the time he got everyone on Chikyu-sei out of anthropology class by showing up…"
"Yes, it sure was nice of him to debunk Evolution like that, even if it was by accident!"
"what about you, Videl san? What will you be doing?"
"Oh, training, training, training. Fighting sort of runs in the family as one might say; isn't that the same as you?"
"Well…yeah…my blood does have a great deal to do with it…"
"Why don't you tell me about your lineage?"
"Because I don't think you really want to know."
"That is a load of Kuso. I do want to know more about you! I mean, if I can know that you de-" Gohan cut her off by noting that they were in public. She began to whisper "--sumimasen…if I can know that you defeated Cell, and that you have tremendous power that allows you to stand up against a monster like Majin Buu, how come I am not close enough to know…" she realized that she had used the word close. "…Just a little bit about you. I know a lot more about Sharpener and Ireeza's heritage than yours. Did you know that Ireeza's grandfather is a retired General? And Sharpener's mother was once a prisoner of Oolong the Terrible?"
"terrible? Oolong's a bit of a perv, but--"
Videl slugged Gohan gently "See? That wasn't so hard! You just enlightened me to the fact that you personally Know Oolong the Terrible!"
"I didn't know he was famous!"
"In one small, one horse town, he is very famous. A young woman along with a monkey tailed boy defeated him and took him from the village."
"I guess I should be more open with you…is it all right if I reveal things gradually?"
"If you mean surprise me every so often, sure! I love surprises!"
"How about this; you come over tonight for dinner and we can all talk!"
Videl lit up "That'd be great!"
"Will your dad approve?"
"I don't know; it's a shot in the dark."
"Has he paid off Juuhachigou-san yet?"
"not yet."
"Use that as your angle! You can't lose!" Gohan said so with a smirk that would have made Bardock proud
"all right" Videl finished her drink and began to leave "See you later, Gohan!"
"bye Videl!"
Gohan left the mall and meditated in the forest until about the time he would normally have left school. He flew towards Mount Poazu, where his home was. The thought of Videl over for dinner permeated his mind.
"What will I tell her? What can I? If I tell her about…will she still want to be my friend? How much does she want to know…there is only one way to find out…and that's if Dick will let her come…" (1)
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Will Videl be allowed to go to Gohan's?
What lies ahead?
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