Just Another Gohan Story Chapter 3
By: Nyx N. Malfoy, Neko Megami
Nyx: Another update! This is my longest chapter yet! Wow, I'm on a roll!
Yuki: It seems you're most inspired when your muse ISN'T here!
N.: *Pouts* Yeah, Ken's still bye-bye. I think he's left me. *Looks ready to cry* And so close to my birthday! WHY!? I LOVED YOU!!! [inside joke, has to do with the pronunciation. This is just here for my close friend Ame's benefit. You know her as Rain Tsukino. GO!!! READ HER STUFF!!! (Hehe, I'm going to get some major brownie points for this, which is always a good thing to do before your birthday)]
Y.: There, there, aibou.
N.: *Looks at Yuki with shimmering eyes and the throws herself at her* Comfort me!
Y.: Ummm... no. *Drops Nyx onto ground*
N.: *Eyes shimmer with tears* FINE! I HATE YOU!
Y.: Hikaris can't hate.
N.: They can when they're in Slytherin. It also helps that I'm a Malfoy.
Y.: *Looks away, and then reluctantly looks back* ...fine...
N.: *Throws herself at Yuki again*
Y.: There... there... he'll come back... eventually. He's like a yo-yo... he always comes back.
N.: *Lets go of Yuki and grins* You're right! Well, NE-Ways. Lets get down to business. I'll probably have the next chapter out just in time for my birthday, which is Monday, December 16. And now, the nuisance;
Legal disclaimer: see chapter 1
N.: On with the fic!
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"Can I do with you? Please? Pretty please? I'm bored!"
"Sorry, Goten," Gohan replied to his begging little brother. "I'm just going clothes shopping for school. You'd be bored anyways."
Goten pouted. he knew that there were only three people in the world who could resist his begging, and unfortunately one of them stood before him. the other two were his mother and Trunks. His eyes lit up at the thought of his best friend and fellow demi-sayan. "Can I at least call Trunks and invite him over?"
'Nice try, kid.' "Goten, you know you have to ask mom about that. Listen, I've got to go. I'll see you later. Maybe if you're good I'll bring you something. Okay?"
"Okay!"
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Gohan walked down the aisles of the mall, well aware of the stares he was getting because of his Gi and muscles. He was glad his mom had decided to let him go shopping alone. If he knew her as well as he thought he did (and we all know he does), she'd probably dress him in a white shirt, a black vest, red pants, and brown shoes or something equally geeky (AN: Hehe, sound familiar?). He froze when he saw the store he was about to walk by. He looked at the displayed shirt, and walked in after a glimpse of the name of the store...
Hot Topic
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(AN: Hehe, couldn't resist, I love that store, besides, they sell a lot of cool tee-shirts, like Linkin Park and Metallica and The Offspring, ect.)
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The minute he walked in, one word came to mind... 'Paradise.' He looked around in awe at all of the insulting tee-shirts, stickers, and postcards; all of the Korn, Linkin Park, The Offspring, Metallica, ect... this was his fantasy come to life.
He finally left the store with about 25 shirts, his favorite one was the one that said:
1 carton of eggs --- $1
1 ski mask --- $15
1 ticket to Brittany Spears Concert --- $50Egging America's Pop Princess in front of millions: --- PRICELESS!!!
His other favorite tee-shirt that he ended up buying was from the tee-shirt store in the mall. There they made personalized tee-shirts (AN: I don't know if many malls have that kind of store, but ours does). He had them make one that said "Spear Brittany." He also bought a leather jacket that had silver studs along the sleeve ends and seams and was skin-tight, showing off every curve (AN. Just like my leather jacket!). Satisfied with his day of shopping he quickly bought ten pair of jeans and a large sucker for Goten, and started towards home
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"Gohan's home!" was the first thing he heard when he touched down on the lawn (AN: Do they have a lawn? I wasn't sure. Heh, I guess the whole forest could be counted as the lawn). "Did you get me anything? You promised that you would!"
"If you were good. Were you a good boy while I was gone? Did you help mom around the house?"
"Uh huh!"
"Well then, here you go!" he handed Goten the large, blue-berry flavored sucker (AN: Blue-berry, Yum!).
"Yay! My favorite! Thank you, Gohan!"
"No prob, kid"
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That night after dinner, Gohan was exhausted. He KNEW that he wouldn't have any nightmares to worry about tonight. But before he went to sleep, he wanted to call Lime to tell her know that his first day was tomorrow. So, he grabbed the phone (AN: Do they have a phone? I'm not sure, but it's my fic, my rules, and Gohan has a phone in his room) and dialed up Lime's number.
"Hello, Chazke Village Market, an I help you?" an old but sturdy voice asked politely (AN: Yes, that is the name of the village that the shop was at. I know because I won a holographic location card called Chazke Village from the Cell Saga, and I recognized it. About twenty people have begged me to trade it to them, but I like it. It's cool because it has a misty-like look to it).
"Hello, sir. This is Gohan"
"Gohan, m'boy! So good to hear from you! I heard that you're getting ready to attend public schooling. One year ahead of Lime, huh?
"Yes, sir. I start tomorrow. That's actually why I called. I just wanted to tell Lime know that I'm starting school tomorrow, so she can keep an eye out for me and vice versa."
"Well, she's asleep now, but I'll be sure to tell her know. Maybe you could stop by sometime. Goodness know Lime could use the help with her schoolwork.
"I'd love to. I'm sure mom wouldn't mind as long as it has something to do with school and anyways, mom likes Lime.
"Well then, Gohan m'boy, I'll be expecting you to stop by sometime soon."
"Alright. See you then, sir."
"Goodbye!"
"Bye!"
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Nyx: I guess I'll just end it there and have the next chapter be Gohan's first day. Oh, and with the first tee-shirt, I couldn't remember the exact prices or wording, so I estimated. I almost bought that shirt but... I was out of money. *Pouts*
Yuki: Right now you really don't have to worry about money. Remember what is almost two weeks away?
N.: *Immediately brightens* Oh, yeah, of course! Note to self, add tee-shirt to birthday wish list.
Y.: Can you tell my aibou doesn't like Brittany Spears?
N.: 'Doesn't like.' That is the understatement of the century. Well, NE-Ways, you've already read, so please review.