Disclaimer: They finally meet.
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Kagome
Gohan nervously fiddled with the hem of his long sleeved shirt. He had already commed the apartment to let them know he was there. Puar had answered, alerting him that Yamcha's daughter was on her way down. He wasn't sure why he was so nervous about all this, but he was. It didn't help that he didn't even know her name.
He probably should have asked, but he had been so caught off guard with the news that Yamcha had a daughter. And before he could say much, Bulma had finished fixing the watch and his mom had called wanting him home.
He should have asked for more information though.
The door opened and out steeped a younger girl with a mane of unruly dark hair and a Middle School Orange Star badge.
"Uhh, hey little girl, your dad asked me to walk you to school today," he nervously stuttered, rubbing his neck anxiously.
She gave him an incredulous look before stomping on his foot and yelling, "Pervert!"
"Wh-what, I'm not a pervert," he feverously attempted to deny.
"Hey, is the guy bothering you," a new voice asked.
In all the commotion, Gohan hadn't heard the newcomer approach. Looking up, he spotted a girl closer to his own age. With pretty blue eyes (that were narrowed at him) and dark tresses, she wore an Orange Star High School badge.
Throwing his hands in the air, Gohan quickly explained, "I think there's been some sort of misunderstanding. Yamcha asked me to walk his daughter to school and he didn't give me any information."
She blinked owlishly at him before replying, "Oh, you must be Gohan then."
"Yeah," he said, letting his shoulders sag in relief that the misunderstanding had been cleared up. "Sorry, but I never got your name."
She smiled brightly at him and Gohan felt his ears burn. "I'm Kagome, Yamcha's daughter."