Megami-sama: Megami-sama happy that she got a change to write before she went to work. **claps** Aren't you all glad of me? **hears whisperings of 'no' and 'don't care'** Well…anyway, thanks to several of my reviewers and Megami-sama's sister who helps gave me ideas for several parts of this story.

Trunks: **reads a note card Megami-sama gave him** We. Want. To. Thank. Burenda--ha, I've read one of her stories and she made me act like a totally-- **receives death glare from Megami-sama** Okay, okay. We want to thank Burenda for giving the idea of what Mr. Satan said about my and Gohan's disappearance.

M-sama: Thank you, Trunks. Now that that's over, Megami-sama have to assure Bulma that it was Trunks who had stolen her newest machine and not me.

Bulma: So it was you!

Trunks: Told you so! **snickers at M-sama**

M-sama: Bulma-sama…

Chapter Four: Gym Class: Part II

Videl stood up. "Where is he?"

Sharpener also stood up. "I don't know. Maybe he's hiding or something."

The class all started whispering. Hercule Satan jumped up. "It's a trick. Don't you see him right there?" he asked as the whispers got to him. He pointed to a certain spot a child could easily hide. Hercule nodded in satisfaction as the students nodded in agreement.

Gohan sighed and shook his head. Of course Hercule Satan would try to get the class to think that. Even back at the Cell games, Mr. Satan tried to blame the flying, ki blasting, and the speed they were moving as tricks. He quickly took the thought out of his mind. He needed to focus on Trunks. He couldn't pinpointed the exact location of the little lavender demon but he could be anywhere. Gohan felt Trunks right behind him but he turned to late. Trunks hit him square in the face.

Gohan reeled back, more from the surprise of the attack than the power behind the punch. Trunks knew this was the only way to keep Gohan from winning--keeping the oldest Son son surprise and off guard. He quickly kick Gohan's left side, then slam both of his fist on the teenager's right side--using a bit of ki to make it more painful. Gohan grabbed his right side in pain. The ki, as small as it was, burned him. Early this morning Goten had decided to wake him up with a rain of ki blasts, and Trunks just happened to hit him in a sore spot where one of Goten's largest ki blast had landed.

Trunks winced as he thought of his next move. He didn't really want to do it but it was the only way to insure victory--it wasn't fair, but since when do saiyans ever fight fair, Goku excluded? Trunks closed his eyes as he kick out and hit Gohan's family jewels.

All of the male classmates winced and shuddered as they remember the painful pain a kick like that can do to them. Most of them quickly reassure themselves that their family jewels were alright. Some of the girls looked away from the scene, not wanting to remember the same expression their boyfriends were wearing that one time or another that they made when they kicked them there in anger.

Gohan bent down to hold himself. Trunks formed a fist and rammed it under Son Gohan's chin. He toppled over and briefly blacked out.

Bout of the Satans stood up; Videl to protest the unfair treatment of her fellow classmate, Hercule to announce the winner. Gohan woke up in the mist of hearing Videl yelling at Trunks. Trunks was just standing there with his arms crossed, an exact image of his saiyan father, taking the heat of Videl's anger calmly. Why is Videl so angry? I thought she hated me. Gohan stood up and walked up to Trunks. He laid his hand heavily on the boy's shoulder and squeezed hard enough to crush a normal human's bones.

Trunks winced. He turned around and stared at Son Gohan as he began to talk. "Trunks, after school we'll be having a little 'talk', got it?" Trunks nodded, know for sure Gohan didn't want to talk at all.

"Okay," he replied sadly.

The rest of the class went fairly well. There was an accident here and there at the hands of a demon child, a.k.a Trunks Briefs, where he "accidentally" pushed something to hard. They went into the locker room to change five minutes before the bell.

Before Trunks could ask where they were going next, Gohan said, "We have Study Hall next."

"Study Hall? Why do we need Study Hall for? We haven't learn anything we don't know already. And we don't have work to do."

"Other people used Study Hall to do homework either for today's or tomorrow's. But since you don't have homework yet, you can just sleep or something."

Trunks thought this was boring. He couldn't humiliate Gohan in this stupid, useless class. "What do we have after that?"

Gohan sighed. At least this class Trunks would probably like. "Then we have science. I bet Mr. Midori would let you teach the whole class since Bulma's your mother."

"Really?" Now this was more to his liking! Teaching a whole class probably was boring, but teaching a whole class with Gohan in it just might make it up. There was tons of things Gohan used with his mother's machines using science Trunks bet Gohan didn't want the whole class to know about.

Gohan nodded as he finish tying his shoe. "Come on, we don't to be late. Study Hall is all the way across the building. IT takes at least four minutes getting there." The teenager and boy quickly walked out of the locker room after the bell rang and headed towards their next class.

Megami-sama: So, so sorry for being late! Megami-sama had go to work. That's all I do now--work, work, WORK!!! No time to write at all except at school--which Friday was my last day. Yippee! And I don't really like writing it down on paper.

Trunks: So you're sending me to school when you get out of that hell-hole?!?!

Megami-sama: Don't cuss! Anyway when I thought of it, I was in school. **sticks tongue out**

Gohan: **Charges into room** What do you think you were writing? I agree to let you write your little story but I didn't agree to that!

M-sama: **bows head** I don't know what I was thinking. I'm sorry Gohan-san!

Trunks: She doesn't know how to think! She hasn't got a brain.

M-sama: Trunks! You're not suppose to give out my secrets! **runs off wailing**

Gohan and Trunks: Uh…………