A.N. Well…I'm sad that this story isn't popular…but I feel the need to continue with this story…it'll help me get back into the groove of writing so I can finish "The Search for Love." I inter-change sensei, professor and teacher…and it's a story…it's not exactly like the

Hasta Pronto,

Erinn.

"Go on son," the teacher stated to the young boy who was dressed in a white dress shirt and tan pants,"Introduce you."

Gohan started to sweat as he's never been in this type of situation before…and also because he's seemed to catch this one girl's attention…she was pretty, he'd say that…she had sharp violet eyes, ebony hair that glistened and porcelain skin that ached for him to touch…'strange,' he thought to himself…'why do I feel a connection to her?'

After a moment more of being stared at by everyone in the class, Gohan snapped out of his trance and introduced himself…"I'm Son Gohan. I like martial arts, I spend my spare time working out and playing with my kid brother…editing books and designing protocols…for Capsule Corporation…and some of my favorite subjects are chemistry and psychology."

"Very good son," the sensei announced. "Take a seat at the empty chair in the second to last row."

Gohan nodded his head and proceeded to do as the sensei asked. He was a little annoyed that some people giggled and snorted when he mentioned that he liked martial arts…and pleased when he heard some kids gasp when he mentioned doing work at Capsule Corp.

'What am I supposed to expect here?' Gohan asked himself. 'Momma, why are you making me attend this school…I could be training…or helping you and Goten out.'
Gohan started chewing his lip…not even bothering to pay attention to the professor yet…

"Hiya," a girl said…Gohan barely heard her…but didn't acknowledge her…he was still pondering why he was in this strange place to begin with.

"Hiya," the cheerful 'hello' was spoken again…

"Mmmhh." Gohan mumbled…still absorbed into his own world…

"Hey, I said hello, Jack-ass!" The girl yelled, while Gohan turned burgundy and jumped out of his seat and yelled like a maniac…and before he knew it his legs gave out and he was a crumpled mess on the floor.

Erasa watched the young boy with the corner of her eye…'He's yummy to look at,' she said to herself…'my, my, what a handsome boy,' and she smiled brightly.

"Hiya," she said softly to him…'He seems so out of it…' she mused…she then turned to her right to witness her friend, Videl, just as out of it…'what's wrong with her? She should have a scowl on her face…not look almost terrified of something…'

Erasa then turned her attention back to Gohan…"Hiya…" She mentioned again…a little more forcefully, she might add.

"Mmmhh…" he mumbled…Erasa frowned…'well…' she huffed…'I'll just have to wake him up…' she said, her face darkening with a scowel…

"Well…well…" Erasa said with a cheesy smile…"I finally got your attention…" she said…putting her two hands together, slanted and under her chin like she was about to thank Dende that she got this boy's attention…

Gohan looked up into her eyes…dazed and scared to death…"Hi…" he croaked out, eyes as big as saucers…'Good Dende…these people might be worse than Cell…' the poor distraught boy concluded.

Videl finally snapped herself out of her daze…by Gohan's yelp of surprise and terror…her mother…she just couldn't get over what her mother had done to her…'why would that boy trigger a memory of her?' She asked herself…she then turned her attention to the boy that was in a heap on the floor…'hmm…he looks so terrified right now…' she concluded…'Son Gohan…' Videl thought with a sad smile…'could I actually be nice to him…' she asked herself while tapping a pencil to her chin…for some strange reason she just didn't want to be a bitch to him, like she was to everybody else…something beckoned her to be nice to him…but then her face hardened…and she frowned…'I'm Satan Videl, however…and I'm nice to no one…'

TBC

-Erinn