High School Life Chapter Two Revised
Videl Satan stood in front of a punching bag. It was time for her early morning workout. She dealt a long combination of kicks and punches as she let her thoughts wander to the new kids at Orange Star High.
Something is off with those three. First they don't know who Dad is and then, when they remembered, they said 'we know who he is but we also know what he is.' I don't like the way they emphasized 'what'. She began glaring dangerously at the punching bag. "WHAT COULD THEY HAVE MEANT!" she screamed her question at the punching bag. What do they think Dad is? And whatever they think, who are they to think that? How did they skinny nerd beat me in a fight?
Who trained him? Can his friend fight like that? Where did they disappear to during lunch? Why did they go to Capsule Corp after school? Who are they? And where did they come from? WHY DO THEIR NAMES SOUND FAMILIAR? Deciding the only way to get answers was to talk to them, she delivered a final blow to the bag and stalked off up to her room to get ready for school.
The Four Terrors bounded into the dining room for their breakfast. Bulma was sitting at the table with her arms crossed while Mira sat there drinking a cup of coffee. The boys weren't up yet.
"Good morning, Aunt Bulma!" Goten and Pan sang happily.
"Morning, Mom!" Trunks and Bulla greeted with equal cheerfulness.
They started toward the table but Bulma shook her head. "No. Before any of you can eat, your brothers have to be up too."
"But Aunt Bulma/Mom!" The Terrors whined
"No buts, Goten and Pan, go wake up Gohan. Trunks and Bulla, go wake up Mirai." They frowned up at her but did as they were told.
Minutes later, Pan and Goten crept quietly into their brother's room. A smashed alarm clock sat on a table beside his bed. The twins walked over to the side of the room opposite the one the sleeping Gohan lay in. They pulled their weight back and launched forward. They jumped just before running into the bed and landed on Gohan really hard.
"OW! WHAT THE—WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING IN HERE?" Gohan screamed.
The twins were jumping on the bed, and sometimes Gohan, singing very loud and very off-key. "Wake up! ... Wake up! ... Wakeupwakeupwakeup! Wake up for food! Wake up!" (A/N: the '…' [Aka ellipses] mean a slight pause in their song.)
"I AM UP THANK YOU! NOW WHY ARE YOU IN MY ROOM?"
"To get you up, silly!" Pan sang, still jumping.
"WHY ARE YOU GETTING ME UP?"
"For school, silly!" Goten responded, landing on his brother.
Gohan grabbed the two interruptions of his once peaceful sleep. "GO AWAY! I AM TRYING TO SLEEP!" Gohan threw the twin nuisances out of his room and
laid back down.
Seconds later, they were jumping on him and his bed again. "Aunt Bulma said you have to be up and ready before we can eat and I'M HUNGRY!" Pan yelled.
Gohan glared at his sister. "We're not going anywhere until you're up and getting ready!" Goten announced. "Now, are you getting up easy or do we have to go get Tru—"
"TRUNKS, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE—AHHH COLD! TRUNKS!" Mirai's voice sounded in the room.
"I think I'm going to get up now," Gohan told them in a calm, cautious voice.
"YAY!" Goten cheered.
"If you're not—" Pan stopped when she noticed her brother already up and getting ready. "Okay then."
The two hopped off his bed and skipped out the door. In the hall, they met a laughing Trunks and Bulla with an evil gleam in their eyes being chased by a
shivering, soaking wet Mirai. "GET BACK HERE YOU BRATS!"
The twins watched the two brothers and Bulla ran past. "Do you think we should help Trunks and Princess?" Goten asked.
Pan paused to think about it for a moment. "No, I don't think Mirai will hurt them. Besides, they're both up now so we can eat."
"YAY! FOOD!" Goten yelled before running down the hall in the direction of the dining room. Pan followed, laughing.
Gohan, Mira and a still slightly wet Mirai walked to school. Today they had an added task; walk the Terrors to school. They all knew good and well that the Terrors could get to school just fine on their own, but Bulma was worried about what the teachers and citizens of Satan City would think. In short, Gohan and Mira walked with a glaring Mirai and four kids with expressions of innocent little angels (though only Pan, Goten and Bulla were pulling it off perfectly).
Gohan scratched at the bracelet Bulma had forced him, and the other saiyan students, into wearing. They keep ki down to semi-human levels. Their power levels were above Krillin's, but low enough that they wouldn't break anything by accident. Bulma had informed them that they would wear the bracelets until they returned home and if they left to anywhere within Satan City limits.
Gohan sighed. This had prompted him to quickly make a copy of his latest invention (for Mirai and Mira, Gohan used the original while Mira designed them.) He looked at the little green watch that was positioned innocently beside the bracelet. The time read 7:45.
"Come on, guys. We have to hurry up or we'll be late." He didn't wait for the response, just leaned forward a bit and started running. Of course, this was when he heard the gunshots. He glanced at Mirai and Mira before turning toward the sound.
"Guys, stay in the crowd and stay out of trouble. We should be finished with this in a minute or two and then we'll make a real rush to school."
"Okay!" Pan and Bulla chimed.
"YAY!" Goten yelled.
"Whatever." Trunks said.
Mirai, Mira and Gohan ran easily to a nearby alley. They pushed the small red button on the side of their watches. The Terrors had run off to stand in the crowd and watch the fight. It would probably be cool since Gohan, Mira and Mirai weren't as strong as usual.
The Terrors crept up close to the action. They had found the one place that the police weren't blocking and happily walked up to the edge where they could see
but wouldn't be noticed. Or so they hoped.
Unfortunately, their hopes were in vain. They were noticed...by one of the bad guys. The police officers were aiming their guns at the men and they were searching desperately for a way out. That's when the man noticed four small children, two boys and two girls, had managed to get past the police barrier. Two of the men reached out and snatched up the unsuspecting little girls. They had them by the arm with a gun to their heads before the three new superheroes arrived on scene.
Gohan, Mira and Mirai, now sufficiently disguised, flew into the middle of the chaos. The three were dressed almost identically. They wore three suits of saiyan armour. The only difference was their under-armour, Gohan's was black, Mirai's was dark blue and Mira's was red. (Mirai's is like Vegeta's on Namek but darker.) The chest plate was was white with gold straps and over their stomachs. They wore white gloves that came about halfway up their forearms. They also had on boots that came halfway to their knees and gold over the toes. They also wore helmets (The Saiyaman helmet but without the antennae and different colours. The orange is now gold, the white stays white, and blue/black/red part now matches their under-armour)
Soon after arriving, they noticed that the idiots that had grabbed Pan and Bulla so the police wouldn't shoot. Well, to be fair, it was a pretty smart idea. The police wouldn't shoot if the bad guys had a little girls as hostages, too bad for them that the little girls they picked was inhumanly strong and had older siblings that were even stronger than that amount of strength.
Gohan looked at Pan and Bulla. They looked perfectly bored and not in the least bit scared. He couldn't help but smirk. One wrong move and Pan and Bulla would not the crap out of them themselves, not to mention that their skin was impervious to bullets.
"One more move and I shoot the girls!" The crooks screamed.
"What would you do that for?" Bulla asked in a curious voice.
"It's not like I did anything. It's not like that gun of yours will do anything." Said Pan.
Gohan, Mirai and Mira chuckled to themselves but did not act. It would be better to not make Pan reveal her strength.
"This is a real gun missy! And I'm not scared to use it!" said the crook
"Yes you are." Bulla stated bluntly. "If you really wanted to fire that gun, you would have already. Besides, if you fire that gun then there will be nothing stopping the police from shooting you. And nothing stopping those three from pummelling you. You know it, I know it, the whole city probably knows it."
"You...you...you..." the man seemed to be unable to finish his sentence.
Looking at the thug's face, Gohan and Mirai couldn't help but laugh. They strode calmly over to the thugs that held Pan and Bulla, Mira going to take care of the rest. The crook was so caught up in his argument with Bulla while the crook holding Pan was shocked, they didn't notice Gohan and Mirai's quick approach.
Gohan's fist collided easily with the man who was holding Pan's jaw, knocking him down and out with one punch while Mirai took care of the man holding Bulla. The men fell and dropped the annoying little girls known as Pan and Bulla. "You had better be ready for a talk after school." Gohan said.
Pan and Bulla's eyes widened and they gulped. "Sorry Gohan and Mirai. We just wanted to see you fight." The girls gave disappointed frowns and walked back over to the other Terrors who quickly checked the two girls over.
Gohan turned his attention from the fleeing Terrors to the scene behind him.
While Gohan and Mirai had been freeing and then scolding Pan and Bulla, Mira had taken out the other crooks. Mira's fist hit the last guy standing, knocking him out sufficiently. A girl came running up looking none too happy. Gohan and Mirai strode easily to Mira.
"Videl at your 5 o'clock," She hissed at her brother while smiling at her boyfriend.
"We have to go anyway. School starts in less than five minutes." Mirai said
"Who are you!" Videl yelled at the three half saiyans.
They turned to look at her and Mirai smirked. "We're just your friendly neighbourhood saiyans." He said this because he knew Videl couldn't track it to them. With this, the three took to the skies.
They met the Terrors at the opening of the alley (They were back in their baggy school clothes). "Full speed to school!" They cried, throwing their right hands into the air before running as fast as their ki would allow with the bracelets on. They were just a blur to the normal human eye. Mirai, Mira and Gohan stayed right behind them until they arrived at Orange Star Elementary; there, they separated.
The three friends slowed down as they got close to the high school. They continued running and made it in class and in their seats just in time for the bell. Groaning and covering their ears, the half saiyans laid their heads on their desks. "It's just too loud," whined Gohan.
"What's too loud?" Erasa asked with a ditzy smile.
"The bell," Mirai responded, recovering while rubbing Mira's back. Gohan left his head on his desk.
"It's not that loud," Sharpner informed them rudely.
"We have sensitive ears. To us, that bell is about as loud from here as it would be to you if it was directly beside your ear." snapped Mira.
"Yeah, just keep making excuses, cutie." Said Sharpner.
Mirai growled too quietly for humans to hear angry at the guy for flirting with HIS girlfriend. "That guy is really getting on my nerves," he informed Gohan while Mira giggled at her boyfriend's protectiveness.
Gohan, who had finally recovered from hearing the bell, looked up at his friend, understanding because he himself was a upset at Sharpner for flirting with his sister. The whole class was whispering about something, but Gohan, Mirai and Mira ignored it. They didn't much care for gossip.
"...Goku Son anyway?" at the mention of their father's name Gohan and Mira was listening intently.
"I don't know. I think someone said he won the World Tournament before Mr. Satan." Said a random guy.
It was then that the teacher walked in and everyone got silent. Gohan was rather annoyed because of this. they wanted to know why someone was talking about their father, so he and his sister turned to the person that had given them the impression of being up to date on all the gossip of the school.
"Hi Erasa." Mirai shot them an inquisitive look.
"Hey cuties and Mira. What's up?" said Erasa.
"We heard someone mention a name earlier and we was wondering why people were talking about him." Said Mira while wondering if 'Cutie' was the best pickup line these people had.
"Goku Son? Was that the name?" said Erasa.
"Yeah. we was wondering they were talking about him but didn't get the chance to ask. Could you tell us?" said Gohan.
"You're out of the gossip loop." Said Erasa.
"I figured nerds like you would at least watch the news." Said Sharpner.
Gohan shared a shocked look with his sister. "Why was that name on the news?"
"There was a picture of him after Mr. Satan said his name! Mr. Satan said that he was just some idiot with that new a few light tricks and that was the only reason he won the Tournament before him."'
Gohan and Mira opened their mouths to yell at the poor girl who had dared insult their father but found Mirai's hands in the way. All that came out was a very muffled sounds that didn't sound remotely related to human speech. After a second, Mirais moved his hands. "Thanks, Mirai." Said Mira in a very pissed off voice.
"No problem." He muttered to his best friend and his girlfriend.
"Is that all he said?" asked Gohan but he regretted it.
"Well, no. He also said that this Goku person could never hope to beat a skilled martial artist like himself and if he wanted to prove otherwise to enter the World Tournament."
"Did he say anything else?" By this time Erasa had noticed that the more she said, the angrier Gohan and Mira looked while Mirai looked slightly pissed.
"Well, yeah." Erasa said.
"What?" asked Mira.
Luckily for Erasa, Gohan and Mira's interrogation was cut short by the entrance of Videl. She's later than I thought she would be. Gohan mused, I guess she had to talk to the Chief of Police.
"Hey Videl!" Erasa said in a slightly squeal-ish manner.
"Hey Erasa," Videl responded calmly as she took her seat.
"Gohan, Mira and Mirai. Do you remember the news report about the two men that destroyed half of East City?"
Gohan shot a look at Mirai and Mira before answering. "Vaguely, why?"
"Do you remember what they called themselves?" Videl asked.
"Why?" asked Mira.
"Just answer the stupid question!" Videl snapped.
"Why?" going for one of the twins' favourite tactics, Gohan repeated his sister.
"Three new 'superhero' crime fighters," she coated the word 'superhero' in sarcasm, "appeared today. When I asked who they were, one of them said, 'just your friendly neighbourhood saiyans'. That term reminded me of those two guys. So what did they call themselves?"
Sharpner and Erasa stared at their friend disbelievingly. She had answered someone else's question! Gasp! "I've got something that will lower your search results, Videl."
"What, Sharpner?" Videl growled back.
"Whichever one said that likes Spiderman. Or has at least read it."
Erasa turned to him with an evil smile. "And you would know this because...?"
Sharpner's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to talk, but said nothing. He closed his mouth. Damn! I just told the gossip queen a secret! Erasa giggled.
Gohan got nervous. He smiled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head in the classic Son style. Mirai and Mira rolled their eyes, Gohan could act just like Goku/Papa sometimes. They paused. Did I just think something bad about Goku/Papa? Man, Dad/Uncle Vegeta starting to rub off on me.
Luckily for the three, the teacher chose this moment to interrupt. "Class! Time to turn in your permission slips for the trip to Capsule Corp.! The bell will ring shortly so after you turn the slip in you may talk QUIETLY. Have a great day and I hope to see you on the trip tomorrow." Mr. Davis finished with a smile before sitting down.
"I wonder what the lesson was about." Mirai mused aloud to his friend and girlfriend.
"Does it matter?" asked Mira.
"Nope." The bell rang earning grimaces from the three. "That's going to take some getting used to."
Gohan nodded and headed off in the direction of the gym. "A lot of getting used to."
"Okay," Krillin addressed the class. "Time for warm ups. Line up for stretches. For the advanced set, if you have a set of warm ups you'd rather run, get to it."
The majority of the students lined up, Videl and Sharpner headed up for laps, and Mirai and Gohan put their hands together and twisted back and forth, Mira did the same before going for a run. I'm not going into detail about their warm ups, so I'll skip it.
"Now that warm ups are done, I want the advanced students to spar and help one another out while I teach the beginners the basics." The five advanced martial artists just shrugged. Mirai, Gohan and Mira walked over to the back corner of the gym, the place with the least amount of people and the most room.
Videl frowned and followed. She wanted to see how good these three really were.
Sharpner followed with a smirk, he was going to get to watch two nerds and a cute girl fight. He thought it would be an amusing spectacle. After all, Gohan had only won because Videl didn't want to make him feel bad.
Minutes later, both Sharpner and Videl were watching the three fighters with wide eyes. There movements were so fast and their technique perfect. After a few minutes, Krillin walked up to observe and the beginners were left to practice the more basic forms in pairs.
He stood next to Videl and watched, a little bored. "Come on guys! Give these two a turn!"
The half saiyans looked over at the once-bald ex-monk that was their gym teacher. "Sure, Krillin." They walked over to the small group. As they approached, Videl noticed that they weren't sweating.
"Go on, you two. Let's see what ya got." Krillin nodded his head to the space where the half saiyans had previously been fighting. Videl and Sharpner walked to the space and took their stances. A minute later, they were fighting.
"Videl is a pretty good fighter for someone that's only trained under that oaf, Hercule." Krillin, Mirai and Mira nodded. Gohan turned away from the fight.
"So, Krillin..."
"Mr. Chestnut at school, Gohan." Krillin glanced at the son of his late best friend, there was a slightly evil shine in his eyes.
"Mirai, Mira and I were talking and we decided that we're going to enter the World Tournament this year. Are you interested? It wouldn't be any fun without the Z Warriors."
"You're going to ask the others too?" Krillin asked.
"Yep." Gohan replied happily.
"If you don't mind my asking, why?" Asked Krillin.
"Hercule Satan made the mistake of calling my dad a weak coward," Gohan growled. "And since Dad can't enter to defend his name, I will."
Krillin's face darkened, he hadn't known about Mr. Satan insulting Goku. "I'm in. I'll ask 18 and Roshi when I get home. Are you two going to go find the others?"
"Yeah. I'm going to go find Tien and Chiaotzu and Gohan is going to find Yamcha and Piccolo. We're going to ask Dad to enter to, and the Terrors. Mira is going to stop by Roshi's Island and ask.." Said Mirai.
"You really want to show this guy up, don't you?" Krillin asked.
"He insulted Dad." Was Gohan's only reply. Krillin understood though, Goku was the kind of person you can't insult. Unless you have a grudge to hold or are
just plain mean.
"It sounds like it's going to be a very fun Tournament." chimed Mira.
The rest of the day passed fairly quickly. Before the three half saiyans knew it, they were standing in front of the Orange Star Elementary waiting on the Terrors.
They came out in a much calmer mood than yesterday. The twins still squealed when they saw their brother and sister and pounced on them, but they didn't talk so fast no one could understand them while Trunks and Bulla walked up at a much calmer rate with Bulla also pouncing on Mirai. The teachers smiled happily to indicate that nothing had happened. They nodded and headed toward home.
When they were in a place where no one else was on the street, Mirai finally asked them. "Do you guys want to compete in the World Martial Arts Tournament?"
"Yes!" all four chimed together.
After they had agreed to go, Goten asked, "What's the World Martial Arts Tournament?"
Trunks, Pan and Bulla face-palmed. "The World Martial Arts Tournament is a tournament where the world's best fighters all come to compete to see who's the best idiot." Bulla scolded.
"Sorry Princess, Why haven't we gone before? We're as good as Krillin and Yamcha and Tien." Goten pouted. "Why haven't you let us compete before?"
"We haven't competed either. We decided to give the normal people a chance." Said Mira.
"So, before now, the world's best fighters didn't compete? But that's what you said the tournament was for!" asked Pan.
"It is, that's why we're competing now. The normal people have gotten arrogant and think there's nothing that can stop them." Said Mirai.
"Okay!" Goten sang as they walked up the driveway of Capsule Corp. The others sighed. The Terrors took off running to go do whatever the Terrors do and Mira walked upstairs to her bedroom to take a bath, while Gohan and Mirai went to go find Bulma.
"Bulma, we wanted to ask you something." Said Gohan.
"Really? Does it have anything to do with this?" Bulma sounded angry. She tossed a newspaper to them which Gohan expertly caught. He looked at the front page curiously. The headline was 'NEW HEROS OF SATAN CITY! SAIYANS?'
The two boys gulped. "It's not like they can trace the term back to us!" said Mirai.
"Oh yes they can, Mirai!" Bulma yelled.
"Bulma, we're sorry. It's just that we couldn't stand by and watch. Yesterday, we went super saiyan but I figured that if we did that long, someone would recognize us as Gohan, Mirai and Mira. So, I got out some old saiyan armour and a couple of helmets we found, and asked for, and I made this watch that would allow you to change between two outfits." He showed Bulma the watch.
Bulma sighed and shook her head. "You're as smart as I was when I was your age, Gohan, maybe smarter. But you have your dad's need to protect innocent people. I guess there's no stopping this."
"Thanks, Bulma. Um..." said Gohan
"What is it, Gohan?" Bulma asked suspiciously.
"Well, we heard about Mr. Satan challenging Dad on the news and since he can't
accept the challenge, I thought I would. At the World Martial Arts Tournament. And, we thought it would be cool if all the Z Warriors competed." Gohan said.
"I guess I can understand that. Go on." Said Bulma.
"We already asked Krillin and the Terrors, but we were wondering if we could go ask the others." Said Mirai.
"Go! But if you're not back by dinner time, you're not eating." Said Bulma.
"Thanks, Bulma!" said Gohan.
"Thanks, Mom!" They both turned and ran out. "We'll ask Dad when we get back!" said Mirai.
Vegeta walked into the room just in time to see them running out of it. "Ask me what?" he growled.
"I guess you just have to wait until they get back." Bulma said.
About an hour later, Gohan touched down at the lookout. "Piccolo!" he called.
The Namekian was meditating in the middle of the expanse in front of the giant building. He didn't seem to hear his student.
Gohan walked right up next to him, "PICCOLO!" the Namekian jumped at the sudden loud noise.
He turned his head to look at his old student with a slightly annoyed expression.
"Hello, Gohan. Is there any particular reason you interrupted my meditation?" he asked.
"Yes, I was wondering if you would compete in the World Tournament this year. And before you say know, I also want to point out that Mirai Trunks, Mirai Pan, Krillin, and the Terrors have already agreed to compete. So what do you say? Are you going to fight with us?" Gohan asked.
Piccolo glared at Gohan. "I suppose I will."
Gohan smiled happily. "Thanks, Piccolo! I have to go ask Yamcha
As Gohan took off, Mirai landed in a large mountain range, right beside a small, capsule house.
"Tien! Chiaotzu! I know you're here!" He yelled as he banged on the door.
The door opened to reveal Tien Shinhan with Chiaotzu at his shoulder. "Mirai Trunks? What on Earth are you doing here? Please don't tell me there's another threat that we need to take care of!"
"No, just times of peace. Mirai Pan and I came back to stay our mothers died in our time. I'm actually here to ask you guys to compete in the World Tournament. Mr. Satan was insulting and challenging Goku on the news, and, since he can't fight for obvious reasons, Gohan is going to enter and he wanted to have some fun while he was there. Please say you'll come! You might not win first, but you'll at least make the finals."
The three eyed bald man sighed. "He insulted Goku?" Mirai nodded. "Well, I guess that idiot deserves to pay for his mistakes. I'm in."
"Chiaotzu?" Mirai asked.
"If Tien will fight, so will I." Chiaotzu said.
Mirai nodded, "Good. I have to go fly by Kame House to see how many of them will fight."
"Bye Trunks!" Tien and Chiaotzu called as he took off.
"It's Mirai and Mirai Pan is Mira! We don't want to get confused now do we?" He laughed as he sped toward Kame House.
An hour after leaving the lookout, Gohan landed on the roof of Yamcha's house (he was going at a leisurely pace). It was more like a mansion if you ask me. He walked across the roof until he made it to a low point and jumped off. When he landed, Yamcha was standing there waiting.
"Trying to break into my house, huh? That's a bad idea." Yamcha asked.
Gohan looked at Yamcha in confusion. "I wasn't trying to break into your house, Yamcha. I was looking for you."
Yamcha blinked and squinted his eyes. "Sorry, Gohan. I didn't recognize you because it's so dark. So what are ya here for?" He walked over and rested an arm on his friend's shoulders as they walked around the house/mansion.
"I came to see if you wanted to compete in the World Tournament. Because—" Gohan started.
"I'm already signed up, Gohan. I saw the news report. No one talks about Goku the way he did and gets away with it."
Gohan smiled. "Glad to see I don't have to convince you at least."
"So, who else is competing?" Yamcha asked as he walked Gohan into the house.
"Krillin, Piccolo, Mirai, Mira and the Terrors. Mirai went to ask the rest so I don't know who else is coming."
"Mirai and Mira?"
"Oh, yeah. Mirai Trunks and Mirai Pan are back. I guess I haven't seen you much this year. There mom died in their time so they came back to live with us. We've been calling him Mirai and her Mira so we don't get him mixed up with little Trunks and Pan."
"Oh. That makes sense."
While Gohan and Yamcha talked about trivial stuff, Mira landed at Kame House. "Hey guys!" she called as she pulled the door open. She had visited Kame House enough to consider it a second home so she didn't bother knocking.
"Mira!" Roshi, Krillin, Turtle and Marron called back.
"So, who's competing?" Mira asked.
Krillin smiled at her. "Roshi and 18 agreed to compete."
"Great! Can I call my brother and Mirai? I want to tell him that everyone's competing." Mira asked, it had taken her and Mirai a while to get over the fact 18 married Krillin in this time.
"Sure, go ahead." 18 said.
Mira smiled and walked over to the land line. She picked it up and dialled Gohan's cell number. After one ring, Gohan answered, "Hey sis!"
"Hey, Gohan. Everyone's agreed to compete on my end. What about yours?" Mira said.
"Yep, everyone. So all the Z Warriors are competing." Said Gohan.
"Now all we have to do is ask Uncle Vegeta." Mira said happily.
"Yeah, so meet back at Capsule Corp with Mirai. and ask together?" Gohan said.
"Yeah, see you in a minute." She hung up the phone and smiled at everyone.
"Looks like my visit has to be cut short. See you guys soon!" She took off toward home.
The two landed at Capsule Corp met up with Mirai who had got their first and walked in. They went straight to the GR where they knew Vegeta would be. They arrived right when he was coming out. "What do you want?" he asked coldly.
"Do you want to compete in the World Martial Arts Tournament Uncle Vegeta? All the Z Warriors along with 18, Roshi, and the Terrors are competing." Said Mira.
He glared at them, but on the inside he was excited. "I guess I'll fight. It would a good chance to test my limits." The half saiyans grinned. Everyone was fighting.
The four of them then proceeded to the dining room for dinner. Upon arriving, Bulma smiled at them. "So, everyone's competing? Good. I hope that puts the two of you in a good mood for tomorrow."
They paused, trying to remember what was supposed to happen tomorrow.
Their eyes widened when they realized. "NNNNOOOO!" Bulma laughed.
"Woman! What's happening tomorrow?" Vegeta growled at his mate.
"Students from their school are coming here for a field trip." Vegeta laughed.
"That means you had better be on your best behaviour." He stopped laughing and glared at the blue haired scientist.
"I will not, Woman!" And thus, an argument began.