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Feh...
CB: Hey everybody. As always thanks for the reviews and support. I still
haven't moved yet but I decided to try and update as I promised before the
month is out. Sorry if the chappie seems short; I'm pressed for time. On to the
fic...
The sun's rays pored into the occupied bedroom of the younger Sons'. Gohan
yawned happily and rolled out of bed.
'Today is gonna be great.'
He smiled but then realized today was "The
Conference". He sighed and decided to just ride it out; the day
might not be as bad as it's been. He dressed in his usual school uniform and
went down stairs where Chichi was fixing breakfast.
"Hi mom..." Gohan started off only to get a nod in return. He felt
himself get angry but tried again. "Look I'm sorry... about yesterday. I
...didn't mean to come home so late..."
'Damn, why was that so hard I couldn't do
that last night?'
Chichi paused and smiled at him. "I know, you're a good boy Gohan and I
just want you to stay that way is all."
Gohan was too concerned with his own mental questions to pay his mother any
attention; who noticed and frowned. She turned and began fussing to herself.
Gohan raised a brow and mumbled something about "ungrateful bitch..."
and began eating.
After an awkward breakfast between mother and son, Gohan called down his
nimbus. The cloud landed down in front of the hybrid with a slow stop and
hovered there. As Gohan jumped on, he fell straight off. He tried it again only
to get the same results. Chichi came out of the house with her purse in hand
just as Gohan's butt hit the ground for the fourth time.
"Gohan, stop horsing around. You'll get your school cloths dirty."
She scolded as Gohan turn a bright shade of crimson.
"Does it look like I'm playing?" Gohan snapped and dusted himself
off. "The stupid cloud won't let me on."
"Hmm, well maybe it's broken." Chichi inferred and tried to examine
the situation.
"Right." Gohan snorted sarcastically. "Just forget it."
Before Chichi could stand up, Gohan lifted her up and bolted into the sky. They
landed about a half an hour later in front of the large school. Gohan
practically dropped his mother on the ground and began walking toward the
building.
"This is why I don't allow flying in the morning." She huffed and
stomped after her son.
"Gohan! Gohan! I know you hear me! Slow down!" Chichi called from
behind as Gohan stopped and turned. "I know you're excited to be in school
but well still have a few minutes."
Gohan rolled his eyes and started walking down the hall only to be stopped once
again. "Since we ARE early, I'm
going down to the office to sign in. You stay HERE and I'll come back to get you in a minute. This could
be the perfect time for you to study before class."
Gohan flared his nostrils as his mother walked past and down the hall, wanting
ever so badly to ring her damn neck! He smirked and walked down the hall to
Videl's locker; hoping she would be there. He waited for about five minutes but
began to get impatient.
'Where the fuck is she?' Gohan
mentally hissed and frowned.
He then heard footsteps coming down the hall and looked up. It was Videl coming
down the hall with Sharpener. Gohan glared daggers at the two until they broke
off down the two halls.
"Oh hey Gohan, I didn't see you." Videl smiled and hugged her
boyfriend around his lean waist.
"I'll bet." Gohan snorted with anger in his voice and tightened his
grip around her. "What the hell are you doing with Sharpener?"
"What are you on Gohan? You know I always hang out with my friends before
school." Videl put on a playful smile while opening her locker. "My
life doesn't just revolve around you, ya know."
A look of hurt swept over his features followed by a serious death glare that
was burning a hole though her.
"So, did you want to talk now?" she asked.
"Just fuck it..." Gohan spat and was already a few feet away.
"Gohan, wait! You know I was just kidding! Gohan!" Videl called and
tried to chase after him but he was already out of view.
~*~*~
The two Sons walked into the staff room and took a seat in Mr. Disapline's
office.
"Now Gohan, behave." Chichi warned but Gohan just replied with a
"whatever".
The door opened and a short, "fluffy" man with glasses came in and
shook Chichi's hand. "Well hello there, how are you two doing this
morning?"
"We're fine. Isn't that right, son?" Chichi put on a bright face and
nudged Gohan.
"Yeah sure, right as rain." Gohan put on a fake smile.
"Well, I assume the both of you know why you're here." The man spoke
seriously and pushed his glasses up on his nose.
"Well, I really didn't get all the details." Chichi answered.
"Could you tell me what's been going on?"
"Very well." Mr. Disapline sighed. "We've gotten complaints from
ALL of Gohan's teachers that he's been having continuous outbursts in
class, including foul language and threats to students and staff, destruction
of school property, fighting... the list goes on."
Chichi was bright red with anger and Gohan slumped down in his chair with a
large sweatdrop by his head.
"Anything else?" Chichi asked though gritted teeth.
The man cleared his throat. "Well, some of the staff is complaining that
Gohan has been talking to himself during class."
"Huh?"
"We believe that it would be in Gohan's best interest for him to seek 'counseling'."
~*~*~
Goku had came back from the lake with a large fish over his shoulder. He
couldn't help but let his thoughts stray to the earlier events. He had been
watching the whole ordeal from the kitchen table with Gohan and the nimbus.
'That's so strange. The only time the
nimbus won't let someone on, if they don't have a pure heart.' Goku
thought. 'But Gohan is pure...but wait.
What about the darkness in his ki?'
Then he felt a ki rise in the city and pieced it all together.
"Uh-oh..."
~*~*~
"COUNSELING?! I DON'T NEED ANY DAMN COUNSELING!" Gohan yelled at his
principal, while holding the man by his tie.
"Somebody call security!" the man choked as Chichi pulled out her
frying pan.
"Gohan put him down, NOW! Don't make me use this!"
Before she could make good on her threat, two muscle bound men came in and
restrained the hybrid for the moment.
"LET ME GO DAMMIT!"
The Majin sign blazed into his forehead as he let out a yell of power. The
sound of glass breaking filled the room as blood splattered on the wall.
CB: Ooooooo EVIL CLIFFY! Ya know what I realized; I really don't like this fic
anymore. But that still won't stop me from finishing this fic! I don't like
starting things and then don't finish it. So there for, I'm only continuing for
the reviewer's sake, not for pleasure. So if you want this fic to continue,
review! Ja ne! ^_~
