Disclaimer: I don't own anything other than the stuff I own which doesn't include any anime series unless you mean I own the dvd or manga, then I do own it but if you mean the actual show then I don't own it kuz I'm only 13 and DBZ was probable being made before I was born but that's against the point since the point is that I don't not own the plot and dvd but not the series .

Akeme: uh… does that mean you do own us, or you don't own us?

Videl: Yeah! You didn't make that very clear!

Authoress: ::sigh:: I don't own DBZ but I do own a DBZ dvd. Then y'all… well, I have part ownership of you and all the other new people in this chapter, since some of them are based on my friends… then Kioko is MINE! Er… ME… er… lol.

Everyone but authoress: ::swirly eyes::

Authoress: I know you'd get it!

Erasa: Riiiiiiiiight…

Authoress: I did!

Gohan: ::smirk:: Yeah, you're completely right.

Rami: ::catching on, he smirks as well:: Yea, you did know.

Gohan and Rami: Just no one got it.

Authoress: … nuh-uh! They did so get it!

Everyone except Rami, Gohan and authoress: uh… no we didn't….

Rami: ::smugly:: see.

Gohan: We told you so.

Authoress: I hate you all… I will get you for this, just you wait. ::evil laughter::

Gohan and Rami: ::exchange nervous glance:: uh….

"blah" talking

'blah' thinking

Chapter 2

The rest of the day went good for Gohan, he gave out threats, Videl responded, Kioko laughed, and the teachers either told them to stop arguing, or ignored them. He had been doing all this for years, so all he did in the classes was sleep or talk to Kioko. He had been a little worried about gym, but when he got there, all they did was sit around, something about the teacher being absent… but oh well. He was currently sitting on the bleachers watching people talk.

-::-Gohans pov-::-

'I'm bored. Reeeeeeeaaaaaaaaally bored. No Videl to bug, no Kioko to talk to, not even a moronic Jock to tease… wait… where is everyone!?!?! All the athletes are gone, everyone in the room's either a geek, or some ditzy girl! Wasn't everyone here? I remember seeing them walk in…'

Suddenly someone walked in a door on the far right of the room, it was a jock! As the door opened his Saiya-jin hearing picked up the sound of talking and thudding coming from that room. 'I wonder what that is…' becoming interested he decided to investigate.

Walking on the bleachers over to the door he jumped down and shoved past a few loiterers by the door—or would have shoved, if they hadn't dove out of his way—and walked in.

'So this is where everyone got to…' he was standing in another gym, smaller than the other one, but much more active. There were wrestling mats, gymnastics equipment, part of the floor was even reserved for martial arts!

-::-at martial arts section-::-

"Damn, he found us." Said Videl, throwing her opponent out of the ring. "Humph, I bet he saw Jason walk in to the main gym and followed him." Said Sharpner. "Wonder what he's going to do first." Said Rachel, flipping her opponent over her shoulder. "Maybe he'll run out scared." Added Sharpner snickering. "Humph, I don't like him, he acts like he so much better than everyone else!" "Videl, your just miffed he doesn't givea about your father." "No I am not!"

-::-back with Gohan-::-

'Now… what to do first…' thought Gohan looking around. Videl, Sharpner, and Erasa at the martial arts section; a bunch of morons wrestling, and Kioko and her friends at the gymnastics section. He considered going to the martial arts section, but decided to go greet the group watching Kioko on beam.

She was doing an assortment of flips, turns and jumps, some of which he might not even try without the use of his ki (if he could fly he could catch himself and stuff so it wouldn't be dangerous). She did a double back flip off the beam as her dismount and walked over to her friends. (A/N: I'm a gymnast so I can go into detail on the routines if I wanted, but I'm trying to make it understandable for those of you who don't do gymnastics.)

-::-Kioko's pov-::-

I had just finished my beam routine and was tired as hell. I quickly walked over to my friend and collapsed in a chair after grabbing a water bottle from my one of my best friends, Akemi. After a minute I noticed that the new boy, Gohan, was standing a few yards away watching me. Noticing the lost look in his eyes, I lifted my tired body and walked over to him.

"Hey, what's up?" I said nonchalantly.

"That was good, I didn't know you liked gymnastics." He replied, ignoring my question.

"Really? She didn't let it slip in any of y'alls conversations all day? That must be a new record or something." Said Akeme walking up behind me. He laughed, well, not really laughed it was more of a quiet chuckling sound. I think it would be kinda creepy if he laughed, it would probable come off rather evil. "Where have you been?" I asked him. He, yet again, chose to ignore my question and answer with one of his own. "What is this place? I thought that room over there was the gym." "Oh that old thing? That's just some old gym, we only use it for Assemblies now. This is the real gym." Answered Akeme for Kioko.

"Oh… I see. So a few people sit the 'Auditorium' and everyone else comes here and do gymnastics, martial arts, or wrestling…?" he asked. "Yea, there are a few other things, but these are the favorites, that we do in here. We also have a football and baseball field, and we play basketball in the 'Auditorium'. …And I think we have a swimming pool somewhere…" I said, then I commenced to go on about random sporting equipment my school might have. " What about the teachers?" asked Gohan after about 5 minutes, he must have thought I wasn't going to stop until I figured everything out… well, maybe I wouldn't, but that's not the point. "Oh them? I think they're sick or something…" I answered not really caring that he cut me off. "Not unless they've been sick for the last 2 years." Cut in Miki from next to Akeme, this of course scared the crap out of the latter making her fall over with swirls in her eyes; I of course found this hilarious and started rolling on the ground laughing. Miki ignored us and continued like nothing was going on, "The coach barley ever came, so they fired him and told us we had to participate in at least one sport to get credit. Of course…" she stopped to think. "They don't care enough to enforce that rule." I finished while standing up abruptly.

-::-Gohans pov-::-

Okay, I'm now thoroughly confused. Kioko was talking, and then Kioko's friend Akeme came up and answered. Right. Ok, then Kioko started talking again, she's seems to be intelligent she does have all honors and GT classes, but then she started going on and on about equipment her school could have. So I cut her off by asking her about the teachers. She didn't know. How can she not know that? Well anyway, then some girl I met earlier, I think her name was Kiki or Mimi of something… uh, anyway, she says that's wrong and then Akeme screams and falls down with swirls in her eyes; Kioko starts rolling on the ground laughing… and whoever ignores it like it was a regular occurrence… then again, maybe it was. She starts talking, then pauses to think, and Kioko stands abruptly to finish sentence. Riiiiiiiiiiiiiight.

I did the only thing I could at the moment, "What the fuck?" I asked abruptly. Sadly, this didn't help me. All I had succeeded in doing was make Kioko and Miki, 'yes! Miki, I knew it was something like that!!' burst out laughing and Akeme, who had woken up, to snicker politely behind her hand.

Much to my relief they soon controlled their laughter, and the conversation continued. "Sorry, just the way you said that was so funny!" said Akeme, seeming to be the only one able to speak with out laughing. "Ok…" was all I could say. "Going to a more popular topic" said Kioko, "why don't I introduce you to all my crazed friends." Then before I could answer, she was hit in the head by what seemed to be a white block of some sort that was going to fast for me to notice until it was to late. Looking over to where it had come from I saw her 'crazed friends' all of which were either glaring, grinning, or had an 'innocent' look on their faces.

Suddenly I heard a loud voice say "Omeokaruso!" and felt someone grab my wrist and start dragging me over to the group. Suppressing the urge to yank my hand away and ki-blast them to HFIL, I secured a familiar scowl on my face to hide my confusion.

In less than a second we were standing in front of the group and Kioko was wasting no time in grabbing a guy with short, spiked green hair with wild black bangs that covered half his face by the collar and pulled him down until he was about 3 inches away from her face, forcing his odd purplish yellow eyes to stare strait into her dark blue ones. She then said in a semi-threatening tone "Rami, you were the one who threw that chalk block correct?" he nodded, obviously not caring enough to deny it, "I thought so…." Was all she said before she let go of my wrist and quickly pulled her right hand back and punched him squarely in the jaw.

Rami flew back only a few inches, although I could tell that it was a powerful hit; it looked like he'd have a bad case of whiplash from his head flying back after the punch, too. I barely heard Kioko when she muttered, "Stupid jerk." "God damnit Kioko. I think you gave me whiplash." Said Rami while rubbing his neck and glaring at Kioko. "And I think you got chalk in my hair." She answered with a blank expression.

From the looks the other males in the group's faces, I thought he was going to crumble. But to my immense surprise, he just shrugged and said, "You called us crazed, I had to do something." "You are crazed. And did you have to throw a chalk block?" He shrugged again, "It was either that or the weights." He gestured to a set of 80-pound weights. "I think I would prefer the weights." Said Kioko while examining her chalk-filled hair. Smirking, Rami replied "I'll keep that in mind."

I decided to ignore them while they continued their glaring match and turned towards the rest of the group. "Do they always act like this?" I asked. Miki answered, "No, Rami is relatively calm. Usually it's one of these three buffoons" she gestured to the males in the group, "that piss her off; but those last a lot shorter, they annoy, she gets mad, they keep annoying, she glares, they run." " I resent that." Said a guy I hadn't met yet. "Don't you mean, 'I resemble that'?" said a different guy. "Oh, yeah… wait… NO! Kami, y'all are so mean." Said the first guy. 'Dende I need to find out their names' "Yep." Answered the whole group.

"So all of you are cowards but him?" I said as I pointed to Rami. 'Man, and I thought I was different.' "No, we're all brave." A girl that was in a few of my classes, but that I hadn't met yet, said gesturing to all the girls, "It's just them that are the chickens." She now gestured to the other 3 guys in the group. "Ok….." Was my oh so intelligent comeback.

Just as I was about to snap my fingers in her face to get her to introduce me, Kioko suddenly blew in Rami's eyes and smirked as he blinked rapidly. "I win." Was all she said to him as she turned towards the group and started the introductions. "Everyone, this is Gohan." She said jabbing a thumb at me, "Gohan, this is everyone." She now gestured towards the group grinning happily. 'Wow, what a mood swing…' "Care to elaborate?" said the girl who talked earlier, "or shall we remain, 'everyone'?" Kioko just rolled her eyes and said, "Fine." She then pointed to a tall lanky guy with glasses that had a ki only slightly higher than a normal human. "That's Hiroshi," she now pointed to an average sized guy with dark red hair, "Ronin," she pointed to a semi-short guy with spiked golden hair, "and Haruki."

She now pointed to a group of 3 girls "Bookworm is Tori, bigmouth is Kira, and the one with the soccer ball is Sumi." 'Bookworm', as Kioko had so graciously titled her, had dirty blonde hair in a pony tail at the nape of her neck and black bangs that framed her face and shielded her swirling gray eyes until she looked up to glare and roll her eyes at Kioko. 'Bigmouth' was a tall girl, only a few inches shorter than myself, who had bright green eyes and blonde hair with orange highlights that was twisted up into a bun with two thin braids framing her face. And the last girl was still pretty tall, a few inches shorted than Kira, she had dark blue eyes, almost black, and obsidian hair that shown silvery-blue in the light that was up in a high pony tail with bangs that went to just below her eyebrows.

"Get it? Got it? Good." I simply nodded my head and for the first time in almost seven years I put my hand behind my head and grinned that sheepish Son grin around someone other than Goten. 'Heh. I go seven years without smiling around anyone but Goten and occasionally Trunks, and here she's got me grinning like an idiot around people I barely even know. It feels different but…good.'

Luckily before I had to say anything else, the bell rang signaling the end of the class. 'Saved by the bell. Literally.'

I bid them a quick goodbye before half-sprinting out of the room, mom had told me to not be home a second after 4 O'clock; that meant he only had a half hour! Quickly changing into my regular cloths I started to run up the stairs to the roof.

"Hey! Gohan, wait up dude!" "Yeah man, wait up!" with a sigh, I slowed my pace to a walk as I reached the second story. Suddenly I felt 2 bodies' slam into me almost knocking me over; with some effort, "Man, you could have warned us that you were going to stop." Said Ronin from his place on the floor. "Dude, you run way too fast." Said Haruki from next to Ronin. I saw Rami leaning against a wall and Hiroshi was running up the stairs. Great. Juuuuuuust great.

"What do you want?" I asked in an exasperated voice. What could come of his being a little rude to a bunch annoying boys with no Bulma, mom, or Kioko around to apprehend him. "Dude, what's your problem?" said the now standing Haruki. "We were just sent by Kioko ta find ya and make sure you didn't leave before they all got to talk to you or some crap." Finished a still sitting Ronin. "Well I'm in a hurry so they can talk to me tomorrow." With that I began walking away again, hoping they would get the hint and leave me be. They didn't.

"Hey! Come back here, I don't think pissing the girls off would be a very good idea. Especially since you don't know them very well." Said a slightly winded Hiroshi, finally reaching them. "And why the fuck would that be such a bad idea?" I asked, now I was getting pissed. "Well, they tend to get rather violent when they get mad." I was about to answer with a snappy comeback, but Rami beat me to it. "Just because none of you can defend yourselves doesn't mean he can't. So why don't you all shut the fuck up, it's bad enough that I have to stay here with you idiots, I might as well get some quiet." With that Rami closed his eyes and went back into a meditative state.

I sighed, "So, how long is this going to take?" "Only a few minutes, they were almost ready." "Fine." With that I walked over to the wall and copied Rami's meditative stance.

-::-7 minutes later, Rami's pov-::-

'Damnit, where are they?! She knows I have archery practice to get to…' I sighed, where the hell were they? They usually were here before us, or at least got here at the same time, today they were a freaking 10 minutes late. Just as I was about to get up and leave, I felt a presence that was WAY to close.

Opening an eye, I saw 2 Green eyes staring into mine, 'Kira'. Quickly shoving her away, though not with enough force to knock her over, I asked, "What took you all so long?" or I would have if four different hands hadn't slapped themselves over my mouth before I finished the 'what'. I considered biting them, but decided against it, I didn't know where they had been. So I simply raised an eyebrow and used my ki to tap into Hiroshi's telepathic power to ask, "What the fuck?"

They removed there hand before answering, "Kioko and Haruki are 'waking up' Hogan." Hiroshi replied glaring at me for using his power. "That's Gohan n…" I heard Kira say as I blocked them out and looked over at Gohan. Kioko and Haruki both had their Ki and were standing on either side of Gohan, each holding a bull-horn next to each of poor Gohans ears. They looked at each other and began mouthing the countdown. I smirked; the fireworks were about to begin. Five… four… three… two… o—" "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!?!?!?!"

Everyone jumped, Kioko and Haruki nearly dropped their bullhorns and Gohan awakened with a start. We all turned towards the voice. There stood the supposed savior of the world's daughter, Videl Satan. I rolled my eyes, god I hated her; though not as much as I hated her friends Sharpner was a stupid an oaf and Erasa, as much as I hate her, has a crush on me. Luckily Kioko hates them just as much as I do, and said, "C'mon guys. Lets finish our conversation elsewhere." With that she disappeared, but not before giving Videl a very rude gesture involving her middle finger.

We followed her, Me, Akemi, Haruki, and surprisingly, Gohan, fazing, with everyone else following us in a sprint; leaving Videl, Sharpner, and Erasa in our wake.

-::-on roof, regular pov-::-

Kioko smirked seeing the last member of her group come through the door on the roof. Turning to Gohan she asked, "So, Gohan. How was your first day at Orange Star High?" as if she hadn't just wasted ten minutes of his precious time waiting on her or flipped off the 'savior of the world' s daughter; of course the latter of the two didn't matter much to anyone.

"Oh it was great!" said Gohan, his voice coated heavily in sarcasm, "All the jocks think they are stronger, and all the geeks think they are smarter. Videl's a bitch who needs to climb down from her high pedestal and realize that her father's a moron, and she won't leave me alone. The only good part was half the teachers don't give a damn and let me sleep through class. Oh yes, my day was just dandy." Answered Gohan, rolling his eyes.

"Oh, good." Said Kioko, whilst doing a one-armed handstand on Rami's head, his eye was twitching, but he was standing it. "Now, down to business." Said Kira, taking charge, while sitting down in a large red chair that had no business being on a roof. She then leaned back with her legs crossed and hands resting on her knee. "There is a movie premiere Saturday, tomorrow, and a high-class restaurant opening the same day; A wise decision on their part for they have invited all the same stars that were invited to the premiere. Since they will be in town and it seems to be a formidable restaurant, most of them are likely to attend, as will we. Now, I have secu—" at that point she was interrupted by Gohan.

"That's great and all, but what does that have to do with me?" "What da ya think? Anyway as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted, I ha—" Kira was yet again interrupted, now she was getting annoyed. "You want to know what I think? I think you are all full of it and that I need to leave." With than he began turning around praying that they would let him go, or be too shocked to stop him. Alas, his prayers were not answered as an arm grabbed him and a voice called out before he took more than a step. "And I think you need to get that stick out of your ass, shut-up, and sit down. The only reason I'm putting up with you're little punkass attitude is 'cause of Kioko so don't push it or I'm going to hurt you. Badly." It was Kira, and Kami was she pissed.

Frankly, our dearest Gohan-kun was shocked. One second she was a giddy girl, the next a stern, and slightly disturbing, businesswoman, and the one after that she was calling him a punkass and threatening to beat him up. He of course covered up his shock by slipping on a well-used mask of indifference. "Might that be a threat?" Said Gohan calmly, while raising a brow. "Yes." Kira answered in monotone, glaring heatedly.

Suddenly, his face broke into a smirk and he said simply, "Then carry on, I wouldn't want you to fulfill that treat, in the mood your in now, you just might hurt me."

No one could take that as a full blown defeat, but everyone went with the flow and let it slide; no one wanted to re-direct Kira's anger on themselves. "Thank you, I will."

"I have secured us all, you included Gohan dear, tickets to the premiere and reservations to the Restaurant opening. The restaurant name is The Orchid, reservations are at six, I expect you all to be there at five fifty so you can all enter together, I will await you all inside. The movie we will be seeing is Hero, be warned, the fight scenes are rather fake looking, but not as poor as some. Anyway, it starts at seven ten and ends at nine forty; there is an after party that we can go to, but I will not force you to attend that. Girls, you can spend the night afterwards at my house, and guys at Hiroshi's," at seeing the glare Hiroshi had directed at her she added, "I already called your parents, it's fine with them. Now, I expect you all to attend, and be punctual; oh, and for Kami's sake dress properly, meaning no tails coming out the back of your tux's," she gave a pointed look to Haruki, "or wearing hats." She now glared at Ronin.

"Everyone understand?" she received an assortment of nods and yeses from the group with a smile. "Good. Ok, any questions? …Haruki, don't even try it. There is no way in hell I'm letting you wear a tail to such a formal event." said Kira as Haruki quickly shut his mouth, opting for just glaring at her and mumbling about evil dictators and fashion sense. It was then that Gohan spoke up, "Ok, I have one. Why in HFIL are you doing all this for me? I just met you all today, you don't know anything about me, you—" "Now that's where you're wrong." Cut in Kioko, "On the contrary, we know almost everything about you. You think I would let someone come into my school without doing a total background check on them first? No. Would you like us to give you a print out or something?" "Actually, a printout would be quite nice." At this Kioko simply rolled her eyes. "Fine. Kira, if you will."

At this everyone looked over at Kira, who was shuffling threw a GIANT file cabinet that, like that chair, had no right being up on the roof. "Ah, here it is, Son Gohan. Would you like me to read it out loud, or can you manage?" she said smirking and holding out the file to Gohan. "I can manage." He took the offered file and skimmed threw it, eyes widening; this file had almost everything about him, who his father was, a list of the Z fighters under 'connections', his being prince of the OX Kingdom, it even said that he had 'special powers' under the classification of 'attributes'. The few things that they didn't have was that he was half-alien, was at the cell games, and had defeated cell. Gohan raised his eyebrow in mild amusement. "This has more info on me than the government secret files. How the hell did you find this?" "We know, we got most of the basic info from them. The other stuff… well, lets just say we have our ways." She said with a grin. Gohan handed the file back to Kira, with a calm face, but if you looked close enough, you could see worry in his eyes.

Noticing his slight worried expression, Akemi said, "Don't worry, we aren't going to tell anyone, and no one is able to hack into our programs. Our business is our business." This caused Gohans worried look to change in to one of skepticism. "How are you so sure? What if someone with money hires someone to hack your files, all the info about me goes public, and I'd rather not have that happen; have you ever been chased down by 'royal subjects'? Or been chased by the FBI because you are 'a threat to the government'? Let me tell you, neither are fun."

"Oh put a sock in it! Kami, yes we do know what it's like. So shut up and STOP THE FREAKIN' PITY PARTY! Kami!" screamed Kioko at Gohan, she was even madder than Kira had been. And that's saying something. "Look, I'm late, and I'm getting pissed, Rami's already about to kill something and if we don't let him go now he's probable going to go ahead and commence with his plan. So how 'bout this: we all leave now, and everyone goes to the opening and premeire, and stays at the people's houses. Then, Sunday we can all get up, meet, and then explain everything. Deal?" she finished in a slightly, though not by much, calmer voice. The reaction she got was mostly nods and yeses. "Good. Well, I bid you adieu, Chris is already gunna be pissed enough that I'm this late. Ciao." With that she disappeared, or fazed as some might call it. Rami, and a few others fazed within seconds of her disapearence, others went back to the stairs, and others still stood around with bored expressions on their faces.

Kira was just getting to the door as a hand grasped her arm and turned her around to come face to face with Gohan. She jumped slightly before brushing the hand off saying, "I don't like people touching me." She then, after brushing imaginary filth off her arm she said, "Come on, I've got somewhere to go. You can tell me as we walk." With that she continued down the stairs, Gohan at her side. "Ok, what do you want Gohan?" He answered in a quite voice, eyes staring strait ahead "This 'Chris', he's Kioko's boyfriend?"

The only reaction he got was a tall blond teen bent over laughing her head off. "What?" "Y-yo ::laugh:: you thi-::snicker:: think tha-that ::snort:: Kioko is d-dating ::laugh:: Mr. Chris?!?!" she then gained control of herself and continues, "He's like, 50 years old! He's her gymnastics coach!" "Oh… uh… does she have a boyfriend?" Gohan muttered. "Wha? Oh, uh, no she's single. But if you like her you might want to act quick, she's VERY popular with boys, I suggest you ask her… blah blah blah… roses…blah blah blah…" at this point, about 5 minutes into her rant, he interrupted her with a blank face and raised eyebrow. "Who said I was going to ask her out?" "Wha? You're not? Oh pooh. Oh well, you'll realize you're feelings eventually! Well, here's my stop, Ciao babe!" she then slipped into a door entitled 'News Room' leaving Gohan alone in the empty halls.

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-::-Gohan's Pov-::-

I was in front of my house, my feet just about to touch the ground. Suddenly, two forces slammed into my chest, sending me flying backwards to land on my back. I grabbed them, one in each hand and stood up, holding them up to my face. "We got you Gohan!!!" said the black haired one in my left hand. "You fell over from that? What a weakling, you are a third class!" added the one in my right snidely. "Hey Goten, Trunks. And I wouldn't have fallen over if I wasn't landing and you hadn't surpressed your ki Trunks." I said, still holding them up. "Stop making excuses Gohan. Admit it, WE ARE STRONGER THAN YOU!!!" Said Trunks, going into conceited laughter as he finished. "Oh really, well then, you'll be able to stand up to a measly Masenko, huh? MAAAAAA" I said, dropping the duo and getting into stance. I pulled my hands back to my side in the correct gesture. Their eyes were widening. "SEEEEN" They were now backing up, they were so gullible when they were scared, they hadn't even noticed that I wasn't powering up. "Bi-big brother, yo-your not actually going to f-fire that are you?" said Goten, I ignored him "KOOOOOOOOOOOOO". They broke.

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM/MRS. GOTENS MOM (A/N: ok, if you don't get it, they are saying that at the same time calling Chichi.) GOHANS GUNNA FIRE A MASENKO AT US!!!!!!!!!!" they screamed while running into the house to Chichi. This was probably going to get me in trouble, but I think I can get out of it… wait… she's already going to be mad at me for being late… oh shit.

Chichi came out of the house, and lets just say she was less than happy, and… oh shit, she was brandishing the Frying Pan Of DoomTM. "SON GOHAN! IT IS FOUR TWELVE! I TOLD YOU TO BE HERE AT FOU O'CLOCK AND NO LATER!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN YOUNG MAN?! YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXPLANATION YOUNG MAN!" she screeched in a tone that made his ears ache and had caused Vegita to name her 'Banshee', all the while waving the Frying Pan Of DoomTM. Yet again, oh shit, covering my fear as best I could, I answered "Yes, well, today at school I met a girl na—" I suddenly found myself in a bone-crushing hug, the only thought on my mind being 'what the fuck?'

"Oh honey! It's a girl? How old is she? What's her name? Is she pretty? Of course she is! What does she look like? Is she smart? Is she athletic? When's the wedding? Am I expecting grand kids any time soon? I ho—" I then cut her off. "Mom, what are you talking about? Kioko is just a friend… and…"Dende save me… "They wanted to talk to me about going to a movie premiere and a restaurant opening, and then spending the night. It's tomorrow; I'm supposed to be at the restaurant at five fifty, then we eat and go to the movie premiere, and then I'm supposed to sleep over at Hiroshi's house with the other guys…. Can I go?"

"YES! Oh, what movie is it?" "It's called Hero." "Oh, Bulma invited us to both of those as well; but you can go with you're friends; maybe we'll see you there! And so you saiyajins don't put the poor restaurant out of business on the first night, the Briefs will be coming over for dinner before we go to the restaurant." I simply nodded and went inside to change into my gi so I could get some training done before dinner; I did my homework on the flight back from school.

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Authoress: ARG!!! Sorry it took me so long, school is EVIL!!! And seventh graders are even MORE evil!!!! And I know, waaaaaaaay too many OC's, but remember, this is a Gohan/OC fic, not Gohan/Videl. It's not that I don't like Videl and all, but some times she just gets on my nerves. So this fic isn't Videl bashing exactly, it's just not Videl/Gohan. Yea. I'll try to update again ASAP! Oh, and remember, FLAMES ONLY FUEL THE FIRE!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Besides, I like constructive criticism.