A/N: I'm not new to fanfiction.net by any means, just writing dbz fics! So please, be nice!
THE Gohan/Videl Fic!
(Spot the clichés! The story of Gohan, involving the most written situations essential to a complete Gohan/Videl fic!)
For those of you who are curious, this happens before Videl knows about Saiyans, Saiyaman, or that Gohan is even a fighter. Oh, and Goku is still alive, training every once in a while with Piccolo, who comes out of Dende's Lookout now and then, but frequently with Vegeta.
Disclaimer of all Disclaimers in this fic: Boy, have I got a surprise for YOU! I DON'T own dbz!
Chapter One: The Announcement, or Field Trip!
As Son Gohan landed on top of Orange Star High School, he scanned the area to see if anyone had seen him. Seeing that no one had, he pushed a button on his watch, quickly switching his Saiyaman costume with his normal clothes. Just as fast as his super-hero attire had been hidden, a yellow helicopter landed next to him, and a young teenage girl by the name of Videl emerged from the door.
"Gohan? What are you doing here?" Videl asked curiously.
"Ohh...um...I was just up here admiring the scenery!" Gohan said, quite aware of how stupid he sounded.
Yeah, admiring the scenery my foot, he thought.
Videl arched an eyebrow towards him, sending him an I-Don't-Believe-You-But-I'll-Let-It-Go Look before saying, "Well, whatever you were doing, drop it, because we have 5 minutes until the bell."
Both teens walked over to the stairs that headed towards the hallway, where they could join their friends. Eyeing Sharpener and Erasa, Videl shouted, "Hey guys, over here!"
Seeing Videl, Sharpener said, "Hey there, Videl. What do you say we ditch this place and go somewhere else?"
"Don't make me hurt you," Videl replied, obviously disgusted by the blonde man in front of her.
Sharpener quietly backed down, and stood next to Gohan, who was clearly amused at the situation.
"Come on, guys, let's get to class," he said, ushering everyone inside the classroom door.
As soon as they took their usual seats, their teacher began passing out slips of paper.
"Now, class," he said, "we have been specially selected by Mrs. Bulma Briefs herself to go on a field trip to Capsule Corporations tomorrow!"
The class immediately began whispering things such as, "Are we actually going to met THE Bulma Briefs?" and "Wow! Capsule Corporations!" and "I thought I'd never meet the most beautiful and richest woman alive!"
"Wow," Sharpener said, "We're going to meet Bulma Briefs!"
"Yeah," replied Videl, "I think she's even richer than my dad."
"That's pretty impressive," whistled Erasa, "That's gotta be a whole lot of money."
Gohan simply stared blankly at his desk since the words Capsule Corporation came out of his sensei's mouth. What the heck was Bulma thinking? A whole class down there? If Vegeta finds out, there's no thinking what he would do! Does she know she's endangering my whole entire class?
"What's wrong Gohan?" asked Videl, interrupting his thoughts.
"Oh, I'm just tired," he replied, knowing it was false, due to that it was only the beginning of the day.
Videl nodded and backed off, but eyed him funny. Something's not right...
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At the end of school, Gohan flew home, fretting about the field trip. This could be very dangerous...I can picture it now..."Get out of here you baka humans! This is MY house! I am the Prince of the Saiyans and you must bow to me..blah blah blah..."...
Gohan shivered at the thought of Vegeta ki blasting his class, reducing them to ashes. I should have a talk with Bulma...
Upon reaching his house, Gohan changed back from his costume, and was then engulfed by his younger brother, Goten.
"GGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNN!!!! YOU'RE HOME!!!" he yelled, clinging onto Gohan's leg.
"Hey there, Goten, where's mom and dad?" Gohan said, ruffling his brother's hair.
"Mom's in the kitchen, and dad's out training with Piccolo-san and Vegeta."
As soon as he finished the word Vegeta, a loud BOOM could be heard. As the smoke cleared, a huge hole could be seen in the middle of the wall of the living room. Amazingly, it wasn't Goku, Piccolo, or the Prince of the Saiyans.
"TRUNKS BRIEFS! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU NOT TO KI BLAST IN THE HOUSE?!" Chi-Chi yelled, armed with her famous Frying-Pan-Of-Terrorâ„¢. Goku's wife bonked her dangerous weapon on the chibi's thick skull, and a huge bump grew. Seeing Gohan, he quickly ran over, and clutched his other unoccupied leg.
"But I thought I saw a bug!" the purple-haired demi-saiyan said, grasping Gohan's leg, cutting off all circulation, fearing the worst from his best friend's mom.
"You think you could hold on a little bit tighter?" Gohan asked, while his leg began to grow numb.
"Uhh..sorry," Trunks replied, releasing his strong grip only by and little bit.
Chi-Chi advanced towards the two chibis and Gohan, but her eyes grew soft as soon as she saw her oldest son, and she momentarily forgot about the hole in her house.
"Hi Gohan! What happened at school today? Make any girlfriends? Am I expecting grandchildren soon?"
Seeing this as the perfect opportunity, Trunks flew as fast as he could towards his father's ki, hoping that his own father would protect him from terror.
"Nothing really, no, and no," Gohan replied. "My class is taking a field trip to Capsule Corporations. Could you sign this form?" he said, thrusting out a white sheet of paper.
"Why would you want to go? It's not like you've been there a million times," his mother answered.
"Yeah, nii-chan, you go there millions of times," Goten said, adding his two cents.
"Well, let's say I'd want to go for Vegeta's sake," Gohan replied.
Understanding, Chi-Chi signed the slip.
"GOKU! PICCOLO! VEGETA! TRUNKS! DINNER'S READY!" their mother yelled, making the nearest two demi-saiyans grasp their ears, hoping that they wouldn't explode, due to their super-sensitive hearing.
"Whoops! Sorry about that!" Chi-Chi exclaimed, and walked quietly back to the house.
In a matter of seconds four people landed in the front lawn, with Trunks cowering behind his father.
"Is she gone?" Trunks asked, praying to Dende that Chi-Chi had forgotten about the 'bug incident'.
"Stop acting so cowardly, brat," Vegeta said.
"What happened to the living room?" Goku asked, astonished at the hole.
"Trunks just ki blasted through the wall," Goten replied. "He thought he saw a bug."
As two saiyans, three demi-saiyans, and a Namek walked towards their dinner, Gohan hoped that tomorrow would turn out alright.
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A/N (again) : Should I continue? If you want me too, say you do....
