Disclaimer- Do I look like Akira or Naoko to you? Didn't think so.
One warm cloudless morning, Gohan was furiously flying, trying to get to Orange Star High School on time for once.
"Aw man! I'm going to be late AGAIN." Gohan muttered, while flying at top speed. Finally he saw Satan City and he perked up. He was almost there. With a sigh of relief, he saw OSH and landed on the roof.
Looking at his watch, Gohan started panicking. The bell was going to ring any minute. RIIIINNNGGGG. Gohan groaned. 'I guess that minute is going to be now' Gohan groaned and started dashing to English class. He slowed down to a stop at a corner of the hallway and looked around to make sure that no one was in the hallway to see him. "Aw, heck with this," he said exasperated. Gohan looked around once more to double check. Satisfied that no one was there, he started to run using his saiyan powers to help.What Gohan missed was that a long, raven-haired girl, with a bad attitude, was walking down the hallway where Gohan's locker was located. She gasped as a blur sped by her, knocking the papers that she held out of her hand.
Gohan skidded to a halt when he reached his locker and hurriedly started twirling the combination into the lock.
Videl looked down the hallway to see that Gohan had suddenly appeared there. She narrowed her eyes and stalked towards him.
"Gohan."
Gohan, being so into trying to get everything he needed out of his locker, was startled and looked at Videl with a shocked expression, with his jaw hanging open and his eyes the size of dinner plates.
If she didn't have her "mission" to complete, she would have laughed at the expression on Gohan's face. He looked like a deer caught in headlights.
"H-hi Videl," Gohan stammered. Videl looked at him with a scrutinizing glare.
"How did you get here all of a sudden?" Her blue eyes were full of suspicion and Gohan gulped visibly, trying hard to come up with a quick, reasonable explanation.
"I…uh…walked?" 'Brilliant Gohan. Terrific answer. I'm sure she'll leave you alone now'
Videl opened her mouth to say something, when a teacher walked out into the hallway to see what was going on. "Hey! What are you kids doing out here? Shouldn't you be somewhere? Like a class?" The teacher glared at them.
"Yes, sir!" They called back. Gohan quickly retrieved everything else that he needed and slammed his blue locker door shut with a loud bang. He and Videl started to jog to the class. When they walked into the almost auditorium like classroom, the teacher glared at them.
"I hope your not making tardiness a habit. Because if you are, I'm sure that a phone call to your parents would fix that." Gohan groaned. A phone call to his mom was exactly not what he needed.
"No Mr. Sleazer," they replied and walked to their seats to the back of the room.
"Anyways, as I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted," here the teacher broke off and glared pointedly at Gohan and Videl, the former sinking down in his seat in embarrassment and the latter rolling her eyes, "Mrs. Bulma Brief's has so kindly invited this class to take and extended field trip to Capsule Corps. The trip will last for a week. So if you are able to go, make sure that you bring enough clothes, including work clothes for when she will let us work in the labs, and a bathing suit for when we have time to swim in her indoors pool.
Gohan's eyes had gotten larger and larger as the announcement went on. When it was over, he groaned loudly and dropped his head on his desk with a thunk. 'Why would Bulma do something like this? She should know better! Especially with Vegeta and Trunks. They're sure to let something slip. And then add in Goten. That's a perfect recipe for disaster!'
"-HAN!" Gohan blinked owlishly and looked up. "What's up with you? I've been trying to get your attention for like 5 minutes!" said the bubbly Erasa.
"Oh! Sorry! I spaced out for a minute."
"I'll say! I can't believe this! I mean, we get to meet THE Bulma Briefs and her family? Can you believe this?"
"I guess no." he replied, unenthusiastically.
"Geeze Gohan! Why are you acting so glum? I mean, you get to meet one of the most famous people on the planet! That just doesn't happen everyday."
"I guess." He tried to be happier this time. Apparently it worked, because Erasa grinned happily. 'Shows how much they know.'
The rest of the day passed uneventfully, besides Gohan having to continuously avoid Videl. When Gohan landed in front of his house, he was bombarded by an orange blur.
"Urgh! Geeze Goten! Could you have hit any me any harder?" Gohan grumbled.
"Sorry niichan!" the Goku look-alike chirped.
"It's ok, bud." He said, ruffling the chibi's hair, though it did nothing to affect the wild locks.
"Can we spar?" Goten looked up at his older brother with hopeful eyes.
"Maybe later. I need to talk to mom about something first." Gohan walked into the house and set his bag down.
"Hey, mom! I'm home!" Gohan walked into the kitchen, where he knew his mom would be.
"Hi, honey. Anything exciting happen today? Make any new girlfriends yet?"
Gohan scratched the back of his head. "No new girlfriends. But something else did happen. My class got invited to spend a week at Capsule Corp." he said.
"Why would you want to go? I mean, it's not like you've never been there before."
"I know. But don't you think I should go? You know, cause of Vegeta and everything?"
Chichi sighed. "I guess your right. Let me see the permission slip so I can sign it."
"Thanks, mom." Gohan said, handing her the slip.
A/N-Well? You like? I'm obsessed to Gohan torture fics so I decided to write my own. Please review! Reviews are what keep the author going! If anybody is still reading this, read "Girlfriend for Grabs" by Goku02. It's really good!