Start Date: (I just felt like doing this as to keep a small record) 23 September 2002, 8:30pm

Finish Date: 23 October 2002, 10:41pm (WAY too long to write that)

"And so…" Gohan continued.

Snores filled the classroom as Gohan continued his lecture.

He looked up exasperated. This class always fell asleep. All of the other classes had said that his was interesting, but this class didn't agree and just had to fall asleep didn't they? He bet that not one of them had even paid attention to his lessons.

"You know," he started slyly, "If everyone raises their hands now I'll organise a private tour of Capsule Corp."

Some people put their hands up and were nudging the people next to them as well.

Gohan sighed, "One more chance. If everybody in the class raises their hand I'll organise a private tour of Capsule Corp. And I assure you, I have the connections. You seem to be forgetting who my father-in-law is."

The world still believed that Hercule had defeated Cell and Majin Buu.

Not that he really cared but how could people be so gullible?

Double the amount of people had raised their hands. Just barely making the halfway mark.

Gohan rolled his eyes, "Okay, trip's off, th-"

There was a knocking at the top window. Trunks was just floating outside with a scared expression on his face.

It attracted the attention of everyone who was paying attention and Gohan rushed to the window, opening it then hissing, "What is it? I'm trying to teach my class here!"

There were a few snickers heard behind him but they were ignored.

"It's Mum and Grandpa. They've both cracked. Do you remember the pink shirt that Mum always made Dad wear?" Trunks demanded.

Gohan snickered, how could he forget? He nodded in response.

"Well her and Grandpa have been testing animals. Reaction to wearing bright colours or something like that. We've destroyed every single fluoro piece of clothing in Capsule Corp. but Mum could still buy another pink shirt and stuff. I'm just warning you, Dad's scared that she'll make him wear some other coloured shirt other then that pink one. There was an orange one and a green one and sooner or later they're gonna bring in another colour! He sent me to warn you, she might've gotten to Videl! How much would your class respect you if you were wearing a pink shirt!" Trunks screeched.

A number of emotions and thoughts went through Gohan's head.

Surprise, horror, amusement, then quickly back to horror.

When he got home he'd have to search the entire house for fluoro

clothing. If she really did get to Videl, there wouldn't be anything he'd be able to do about it if she tried to get him into one of those shirts. Especially after she got that frying pan!

"Not good. Is there anything I can do to help you guys out? And you did destroy the clothing they were using in the experiments?" Gohan demanded.

"Of course!"

"Did Vegeta say anything about warning Krillin?"

"No, we really should go to Kame House then."

"You go, next is recess and I don't have any classes period three. Move Trunks and I'll meet you guys back at Capsule Corp."

"See ya!" And with that Trunks flew off at top speed to make the distance from Satan City to Kame Island.

"Okay class, you didn't see or hear anything. Now read chapter seven and prepare for a test next week."

Gohan was shocked, horrified and scared. Shocked at the sudden introduction of more fluoro shirts. Horrified that he could be forced to wear them. And scared of the fact that if Videl did make him wear them he would be powerless against her. Unless he could remember to do puppy-eyes. It was always so hard to remember to under those situations where she's mad as hell and has the frying pan out.

He shook himself out of his stupor and walked calmly back down to the front to seat himself in his desk. Few students were going through the chapter cause most of them were still wide-eyed from seeing an eight-year-old literally fly.

The earth could really be so primitive that some humans actually believed that they were alone in this universe. The concept of aliens and someone being stronger then Hercule (*rolls eyes*) being near impossible to grasp.

As student after student got over the shock they started wondering why their teacher wasn't lecturing until one of them put up their hand.

"Yes?"

"What are we suppose to be doing?"

Gohan visibly sighed, "I'll write it up on the board. Read chapter seven and prepare for a test next week," as he turned to write it onto the board.

The rest of the period continued without the slightest of hitches. All of the students were quiet and were actually well-behaved for once. He silently smirked as he thought about that last part, 'for once.'

Then as the siren went all of the students packed up their books and got up to leave, "Wait!" All of them stopped, looking to Gohan who had faced them all with a determined look on his face, "Today was passable given the circumstances, but, I expect you all to work harder next lesson and after. This isn't just from today's lesson but from your behaviour ever since the beginning of the year. I understand that Social Studies can be rather boring from previous years etc. But you have to at least try and stay awake for just one class and see how it goes. You may've been here longer then I have, but I do know how to teach. I'm hoping that when the end-of-year reports come out that you will all at least get better then a C. This will only come about if you decide to do the work. No amount of bribery will be accepted as you have to remember that my father-in-law is Hercule Satan and one of my closest friends is Bulma Briefs. Remember to study for the test and now you may go the recess."

With a silent cheer, everybody left quickly. Those speeches were so BORING! Different from normal teachers but he was probably thinking all the while, 'What the hell am I saying?!'

To be continued…