Five years later.
"Gohan!" the purple-haired teenager of sixteen giggled. She shoved the black-haired boy out of the way, and locked her silver car, "You're such a jerk! I can't believe you did that to Trunks and Goten!" she said. Gohan just grinned as they climbed the marble steps of Orange Star High School.
"Wow," he murmured, as they stepped into the vast hallway that was just inside the school's entrance, "I've never really been to school before. This is great."
"Me neither," the girl answered, putting her sunglasses on top of her head, "Mom's always had someone tutor me. I practically had to beg her to let me go to a public school," Gohan nodded, pulling his schedule out of his bag. It had been mailed to him the previous day. The girl snatched it out of his hand and compared it to hers, "We've got identical schedules!" she squealed. Gohan grinned again and opened the door to their first class.
The girl followed him inside and shut the door behind her, her silver bracelets jingling, "Ah, yes," the teacher said, turning towards the new arrivals, "Class, these are our new students," she glanced at her class list, "Gohan Son and," she glanced again, "Elida Briefs," a murmur went through the class and Elida blushed slightly. The teacher pointed to two seats between a girl with black hair and a boy with blonde hair. Gohan and Elida took their seats between the two students. The black-haired girl eyed Gohan suspiciously, as the blonde boy looked keenly at Elida.
"Hi," he whispered to Elida, "I'm Sharpener," he said, extending his hand, grinning cockily. Elida smiled timidly and shook it lightly. The blonde boy grinned and turned back towards the teacher, while Elida rolled her eyes as Gohan laughed silently to himself. At that moment, the bell rang and the class began to pack up.
"Gym next," Gohan murmured in Elida's ear. Elida grinned and shoved him playfully.
"You'd better not forget where you are, Gohan," she whispered, "You are the son of Goku, you know."
"You too, daughter of Vegeta," he said out of the corner of his mouth. Elida smiled and waved good-by to her friend as she entered the girls' locker room. She made her way over to a corner, trying to avoid the jealous looks the girls were giving her. She pulled off her jean jacket and halter top and slipped on a tight white tank-top. She did the same with her jeans and slipped into blue shorts, the same color as her icy eyes. Elida quickly packed them into her gym bag and yanked off her leather boots and slipped into her Nike Trainers. The girl speedily but expertly pulled her hair into a low ponytail and rushed out the door and into the gym.
Gohan was already out there and was leaning against the padded wall. Elida leaned next to him, just as the gym teacher blew his whistle. She directed the class out onto the baseball diamond, "Alright, we're going to be playing baseball for the next few weeks. We'll be playing in a tournament against Mr. Field's class, and we're going to win!" she roared, "Now get out their and make me proud!" Elida winked at Gohan as they took the positions of left and right center. Any ball that came their way would be as good as caught, even if it was more than twenty feet in the air. Gohan shook his head, smiling at the girl eager to prove herself next to him. This was going to be a long day.
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"Gohan, I'm bored," Elida pouted as she drove the demi-saiyin and herself back from school. Suddenly her face lit up, "Let's spar!" she squealed. Gohan rolled his eyes. Ever since Trunks had gone Super Saiyin all she ever wanted to do was spar, "C'mon Gohan, I want to make Super before the end of the semester," she said, sticking out her lower lip, "Please!!!" she wailed. (A/N: I know Elida sounds like a total Mary-Sue with the whining and such, but that's just the way she is with Gohan, don't worry, later on she become more mature and less whiny, I promise).
Gohan sighed, "Fine," he knew in his heart that Elida was adopted and would never make Super, but he was forbidden to tell her. The one thing that surprised him about her was her fighting ability, which was much more than any human he had ever known. Even Krillin and 18 was no match for her. Her gravity tolerance impressed him the most, as she could spar with Vegeta at his highest gravity tolerance and still feel almost nothing.
When they arrived back at Capsule, they both raced each other to the gravity room. They knew Vegeta wasn't there since they had seen him raiding the fridge. Elida ducked into the side-room and quickly changed into her training uniform, which consisted of white wrist guards, a white spandex tank top, like a sports bra, white gi pants, and knee high white training boots. Gohan had changed into his gi as well and crouched into a fight stance when Elida re-entered the room. He had learned long ago to always be ready in a fight with Elida. He had a scar to prove it, too.
"Ready?" he asked, his voice echoing around the white room. Elida raised an eyebrow and set the gravity to a mere fifty. Gohan felt the slight pressure, but Elida barely felt it at all, "Starting slow?" he teased. Elida's nostrils flared as she brought the gravity up another hundred. Gohan rolled his eyes and let his guard down for a moment. He was rewarded with vicious kick in the face from Elida, which sent him rolling on the floor. Elida smirked.
"Have I taught you nothing," she scoffed, examining her perfectly manicured nails, "Never let your guard down," Gohan smirked playfully, "Especially around me."
Gohan flipped backwards, landing on his feet. Elida charged him, and the two teenagers trained together until, two hours later, Elida turned down the gravity, which had risen to four hundred and seventy-three, and lay back on the shining marble floor.
"Gohan?" she said, her voice suddenly serious. Gohan lay down next to her, his hands behind his head.
"Yeah?" he said cautiously. Elida was known for her mood swings, even Vegeta was slightly afraid of them.
"What was I like, before I got amnesia?" Elida asked slowly. Vegeta and Bulma had told Elida that she had suffered from amnesia; therefore she had no childhood memories. They also told her that all her baby photos and such were destroyed in a fire.
"Uh," Gohan stuttered, "Um, you were pretty much the same as you are now. You know," he said, "whiny and bratty all the time," Gohan smirked as Elida sat up and cuffed him over the head.
"I'm serious Gohan," she said quietly, "I want to know," Gohan opened his mouth to reply, when Vegeta came storming in, "Hi, Daddy," Elida said cheerily, her attitude changing immediately.
Vegeta grunted a hello and eyed Gohan with a glare that would make the bravest humans quail, "Elida, the woman" he started. Elida glared at him. She hated it when he called her mother "woman", "your mother," he said through clenched teeth, "and I need to talk to you," Elida sat up, looking worried, "Brat," Elida glared at Vegeta again. She absolutely despised it when Vegeta referred to Gohan and Goten as "brat", "Gohan, you should go home," Elida smiled and waved good-bye to her best friend as he made his way to the door.
Vegeta turned and went down stairs as Elida followed him down the stairs. Bulma was standing at the dinner table, with a woman with close cropped purple hair standing next to her.
"Hello, Elida," the woman said.
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"Gohan!" the purple-haired teenager of sixteen giggled. She shoved the black-haired boy out of the way, and locked her silver car, "You're such a jerk! I can't believe you did that to Trunks and Goten!" she said. Gohan just grinned as they climbed the marble steps of Orange Star High School.
"Wow," he murmured, as they stepped into the vast hallway that was just inside the school's entrance, "I've never really been to school before. This is great."
"Me neither," the girl answered, putting her sunglasses on top of her head, "Mom's always had someone tutor me. I practically had to beg her to let me go to a public school," Gohan nodded, pulling his schedule out of his bag. It had been mailed to him the previous day. The girl snatched it out of his hand and compared it to hers, "We've got identical schedules!" she squealed. Gohan grinned again and opened the door to their first class.
The girl followed him inside and shut the door behind her, her silver bracelets jingling, "Ah, yes," the teacher said, turning towards the new arrivals, "Class, these are our new students," she glanced at her class list, "Gohan Son and," she glanced again, "Elida Briefs," a murmur went through the class and Elida blushed slightly. The teacher pointed to two seats between a girl with black hair and a boy with blonde hair. Gohan and Elida took their seats between the two students. The black-haired girl eyed Gohan suspiciously, as the blonde boy looked keenly at Elida.
"Hi," he whispered to Elida, "I'm Sharpener," he said, extending his hand, grinning cockily. Elida smiled timidly and shook it lightly. The blonde boy grinned and turned back towards the teacher, while Elida rolled her eyes as Gohan laughed silently to himself. At that moment, the bell rang and the class began to pack up.
"Gym next," Gohan murmured in Elida's ear. Elida grinned and shoved him playfully.
"You'd better not forget where you are, Gohan," she whispered, "You are the son of Goku, you know."
"You too, daughter of Vegeta," he said out of the corner of his mouth. Elida smiled and waved good-by to her friend as she entered the girls' locker room. She made her way over to a corner, trying to avoid the jealous looks the girls were giving her. She pulled off her jean jacket and halter top and slipped on a tight white tank-top. She did the same with her jeans and slipped into blue shorts, the same color as her icy eyes. Elida quickly packed them into her gym bag and yanked off her leather boots and slipped into her Nike Trainers. The girl speedily but expertly pulled her hair into a low ponytail and rushed out the door and into the gym.
Gohan was already out there and was leaning against the padded wall. Elida leaned next to him, just as the gym teacher blew his whistle. She directed the class out onto the baseball diamond, "Alright, we're going to be playing baseball for the next few weeks. We'll be playing in a tournament against Mr. Field's class, and we're going to win!" she roared, "Now get out their and make me proud!" Elida winked at Gohan as they took the positions of left and right center. Any ball that came their way would be as good as caught, even if it was more than twenty feet in the air. Gohan shook his head, smiling at the girl eager to prove herself next to him. This was going to be a long day.
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"Gohan, I'm bored," Elida pouted as she drove the demi-saiyin and herself back from school. Suddenly her face lit up, "Let's spar!" she squealed. Gohan rolled his eyes. Ever since Trunks had gone Super Saiyin all she ever wanted to do was spar, "C'mon Gohan, I want to make Super before the end of the semester," she said, sticking out her lower lip, "Please!!!" she wailed. (A/N: I know Elida sounds like a total Mary-Sue with the whining and such, but that's just the way she is with Gohan, don't worry, later on she become more mature and less whiny, I promise).
Gohan sighed, "Fine," he knew in his heart that Elida was adopted and would never make Super, but he was forbidden to tell her. The one thing that surprised him about her was her fighting ability, which was much more than any human he had ever known. Even Krillin and 18 was no match for her. Her gravity tolerance impressed him the most, as she could spar with Vegeta at his highest gravity tolerance and still feel almost nothing.
When they arrived back at Capsule, they both raced each other to the gravity room. They knew Vegeta wasn't there since they had seen him raiding the fridge. Elida ducked into the side-room and quickly changed into her training uniform, which consisted of white wrist guards, a white spandex tank top, like a sports bra, white gi pants, and knee high white training boots. Gohan had changed into his gi as well and crouched into a fight stance when Elida re-entered the room. He had learned long ago to always be ready in a fight with Elida. He had a scar to prove it, too.
"Ready?" he asked, his voice echoing around the white room. Elida raised an eyebrow and set the gravity to a mere fifty. Gohan felt the slight pressure, but Elida barely felt it at all, "Starting slow?" he teased. Elida's nostrils flared as she brought the gravity up another hundred. Gohan rolled his eyes and let his guard down for a moment. He was rewarded with vicious kick in the face from Elida, which sent him rolling on the floor. Elida smirked.
"Have I taught you nothing," she scoffed, examining her perfectly manicured nails, "Never let your guard down," Gohan smirked playfully, "Especially around me."
Gohan flipped backwards, landing on his feet. Elida charged him, and the two teenagers trained together until, two hours later, Elida turned down the gravity, which had risen to four hundred and seventy-three, and lay back on the shining marble floor.
"Gohan?" she said, her voice suddenly serious. Gohan lay down next to her, his hands behind his head.
"Yeah?" he said cautiously. Elida was known for her mood swings, even Vegeta was slightly afraid of them.
"What was I like, before I got amnesia?" Elida asked slowly. Vegeta and Bulma had told Elida that she had suffered from amnesia; therefore she had no childhood memories. They also told her that all her baby photos and such were destroyed in a fire.
"Uh," Gohan stuttered, "Um, you were pretty much the same as you are now. You know," he said, "whiny and bratty all the time," Gohan smirked as Elida sat up and cuffed him over the head.
"I'm serious Gohan," she said quietly, "I want to know," Gohan opened his mouth to reply, when Vegeta came storming in, "Hi, Daddy," Elida said cheerily, her attitude changing immediately.
Vegeta grunted a hello and eyed Gohan with a glare that would make the bravest humans quail, "Elida, the woman" he started. Elida glared at him. She hated it when he called her mother "woman", "your mother," he said through clenched teeth, "and I need to talk to you," Elida sat up, looking worried, "Brat," Elida glared at Vegeta again. She absolutely despised it when Vegeta referred to Gohan and Goten as "brat", "Gohan, you should go home," Elida smiled and waved good-bye to her best friend as he made his way to the door.
Vegeta turned and went down stairs as Elida followed him down the stairs. Bulma was standing at the dinner table, with a woman with close cropped purple hair standing next to her.
"Hello, Elida," the woman said.
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