AN: Hey! This is my first Fanfiction story, so please don't flame me just yet. This story is about Gohan and Videl locked in a saiyanproof bathroom. The first chapter will be about Gohan going to school, so it starts out pretty slow. The bathroom part won't be until next chapter. Videl doesn't know anything about Gohan yet, like Saiyaman or his saiyan heritage. So without further ado, here is the story.

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Saiyanproof?!

Chapter 1: Crystal Clear Eyes

            Somewhere in the woods, miles from civilization, a teenager named Son Gohan awoke to the sound of his little brother whining.

            "But mom, why does he have to go? I want him here with me!" Goten whined.

            "Because," Chichi said curtly, "he needs to meet kids his own age. And I want GRANDCHILDREN!"  Gohan groaned. His mom was always talking about how he needed to find a wife. Gohan dragged himself out of bed and slumped downstairs to find Goten already shoveling food into his mouth.

            "Morning Gohan!" Chichi sang. Gohan gulped. The last time his mother talked like that, Gohan had to baby-sit the demonic duo, Goten and Trunks. He still shuddered at the thought.

            "Morning mom." Gohan said uneasily. Gohan looked down to find Goten clinging to his leg.

            "Good morning big brother! Momsaidthatyouhavetogotoschoolandleavemehere

allbymyself! (Translation: Mom said that you have to go to school and leave me here all by myself!) You won't let her will you?" Goten said in one breath. Gohan sweatdropped. School?

            "Mom, is he telling the truth?" Gohan asked timidly.

            Chichi smiled. " Yes. I have enrolled you into Orange Star High School. You will start tomorrow."

            "But mom! I don't wanna!" Gohan whined like a two-year old.

            "You are going and that's final!" Chichi said while she pulled her frying pan out of nowhere. Gohan swallowed loudly. The frying pan rules the house. Even when Gohan's dad Goku was alive, he didn't dare mess with the frying pan.

            "O-okay mom. I'll go…" Gohan sighed. He sat down and began to eat at top-speed. Tomorrow will be a long day.

The Next Day…

            "GOOOOHHHAAAAAAANN!!!!" Goten's voice yelled in Gohan's ear. Gohan started awake and fell off the bed. "Time to get up for school!"

            "Tell mom I'll be right down." Gohan grumbled. He pulled on the first clothes he found that wasn't a gi. It was a white long-sleeved shirt, a black vest, and reddish-orange pants. He pinned his OSH badge into his vest. Gohan went downstairs and ate breakfast very rapidly, and left, but not before Chichi yelled something about grandchildren. When Gohan was flying over Satan City, he saw bank robbers shooting at some cops.

            "Another batch of crooks. It never ends. I guess if I transform then no one will recognize me." Gohan said looking around. Gohan then transformed into Super Saiyan and proceeded to kick the crap out of the robbers. He quickly flew away and landed on the roof of the school. He ran inside only to run into a girl at the homeroom door. The person fell down with an "Ow!".

            "Oh! I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going." Gohan said apologetically as he offered a hand to the girl.

            "Oh. It's all right. You feel like a ton of bricks! What are you made of?" she said jokingly. Gohan got a good look at the girl and gasped. She was beautiful. From her dark black hair down to her yellow boots, she looked amazing. Gohan saw her staring at him the same way. They then looked into each other's eyes. Gohan gasped once again. Her eyes were like sparkling clear water and it was like you could see into her soul. They stood there for a few seconds until they both looked away blushing.

            "Are you new here? I haven't seen you before." She said as soon as she gained her composure.

            "Yeah." Gohan said still blushing, "my name is Son Gohan. What's yours?"

            "You mean you never heard of me? I'm Videl Satan, daughter of Hercule Satan." She said with awe.

            "Pleased to meet you." Gohan said cheerfully. They shook hands. "I think we might be late for class if we don't get in soon."

            "Oh! Yeah. We should." She responded. What's with this guy? Why doesn't he know who I am? Everyone does. I'll bet he's hiding something. They went into class and Videl sat down. The teacher, Mr. Uno (AN: Ok, so I'm not really creative…) greeted Gohan and introduced him to the class.

            "Class, this is Son Gohan. He scored perfect on the entrance exams." Mr. Uno said as he beamed with pride and did a gorilla-like dance.

            "Oh lookie! We've got another nerd on our hands!" a sarcastic voice mocked.

            "Shut up Sharpener! Just because Gohan's cuter than you doesn't mean you have to insult him." A blonde beside him said.

            "Well Erasa, since you think that every boy is cute, Sharpener can't insult anyone." Videl said to the blonde who Gohan guessed was Erasa.

            "Class settle!" Mr. Uno sang. He was starting to freak Gohan out so he edged away silently. Gohan took a seat next to Videl. He couldn't help but stare at her delicate features. Gawd she is so beautiful…

            "Gohan! Yoo hoo! Gohan! Earth to Gohan! Come in Gohan!" Videl said waving a hand in Gohan's face. Gohan suddenly came back to reality.

            "Huh? Wha?" Gohan looked around and saw everyone looking at him. He blushed heavily and sunk down in his seat. Videl couldn't help but giggle. He is so cute! But I just know he's hiding something…but what? Wait… is he related to Son Goku? Tenkaichi Budokai champion? Hmmm…I'll have to ask. Just then her watched beeped.

            "What is it chief?" Videl said talking to her watch.

            "A bank robbery. Videl get here quick!" a voice responded.

            "Okay, I'm on my way." Videl ran out of the classroom.

            "Where is she going?" Gohan asked Erasa.

            "Out to fight crime." Erasa replied like it was the most normal thing in the world.

            "Huh? Well that doesn't sound safe." Gohan worriedly said.

            "No need to worry Gohan. She is even stronger than me. She beats the crooks in a flash." Sharpener said flexing his muscles.

            Videl returned about fifteen minutes later and Gohan was pleased to see that she didn't have a scratch on her.

           

School went uneventfully (unless you count lunchtime when Gohan ate the cafeteria clean) and Gohan was just about to take off into the sky from the roof when he heard an accusing voice behind him.

            "And just what are you doing up here Son Gohan?" Videl asked folding her arms over her chest.

            "Ummm…I just wanted to see the city. Yeah that's right the city." Gohan replied.

            "What are you hiding Gohan?" Videl asked prowling towards Gohan who began to sweat nervously. Gohan sweatdropped and moved backwards.

            "N-nothing. Why do you ask?"

            "I can tell you're lying," She said mere inches from his face. "and mark my words, I'll find out what it is." She stepped back and decapsulized her jet copter. She glared at Gohan once more before hopping in and flying away. How did she know? I mean I have the secret that I beat Cell, and my saiyan heritage, but how did she know I even had secrets? Well, if I'm going to help save the city I'll need an outfit to hide my identity.

            So that night Gohan went over to Capsule Corporation and Bulma gave him his Saiyaman costume. Gohan went home, finished his homework, made up poses for his Saiyaman routine, and finally went to bed. Gohan fell into a peaceful slumber filled with dreams about someone with black pigtails and sparkly blue eyes.

AN: Well there you go. Chapter 1. Please, I beg you to review. I'm not asking for much, only that you submit one measly review to tell me what you think (please no flames just yet, I am, after all, a beginner). I need at least 10 reviews to start the next chapter.

The next chapter: Capsule Corporation?!

Peace out!