Sorry i haven't updated in yonks, I lost the internet again, and now I'm going to have to use my sis' comp to update. I will try and get some sprt of regularity in it, but I have an entire host of idea's for this fic now. And now, ladies and gents, geeza's and gals, I give you, the long awaited second chapter of Vertical High.

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Orange duoble doors awaited Gohan, as he walked up the stairs. Many stairs. Gohan could see the unfit people panting at the peak, probably within inches of having a heart attack. Gohan chuckled to himself.

His look was gaining a few stares, among men and women alike. The men were most probably thinking Oh great, another punk and the women were obviously thinking, Look at those muscles. Gohan laughed. These people knew nothing. His black, spiky hair was thickly wedged, and probably did look like a punk. A chain was on his wrist, saying 'Goku', his father, and a tattoo graced his bare left arm, on the forearm. 'The future hasn't happened yet'. This was a memento to Mirai Trunks, his friend, and the destruction that occurred in his timeline. Gohans right arm had a long sleave on it, black, the same colour as the thin fabric that covered his upper torso. His legs had long jeans, gripping tight to his upper legs, but loosening past his knees. He wore Black and white trainers.

Creak

Gohan opened the double doors slowly, and gazed upon a corridor full of lockers, student hustling and bustling to and from classrooms, jocks leaning over girls shoulders. Gohan walked down the corridor, and silence fell. The infamous object of all popular guy's enjoyment had just arrived. New Kid.

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"Guys, look at this." said a muscle bound boy with long blonde hair and a white tank top.

"Lets get him, Sharpner." said his companions. They started to walk down the corridor, towards the conqueror of Cell, although very few knew this. Sharpener, when close to Gohan, shoved sideways into him, and nearly seperated his shoulders in the proccess. Gohan merely ket walking.

The classroom. Demons of most people past, and seen by most as a prison for children. To Gohan it was a haven to work in, much better than his cramped bedroom, with his mother standing over him. Gohan looked upon the class, that was gradually filling up. He had a note in his hand, saying where he was supposed to be, and telling him that when he gets there, to stay at the front of the classroom, until his teacher showed and introduced him.

Whilst glancing arouns, Gohan noiced a ditzy blonde in the 5th row staring at him, with goo goo eyes. Gohan winked, and saw a blush rise to her cheeks. Gohan then smiled to himself, thinking, This is gonna be fun

The teacher walked in, made a quick introduction of Gohan, and told him to find a seat. Gohan quickly made his way to the blonde.

"Hi, I'm Eraser. Who are you?"

"Gohan. Did you not just here the teacher?" Gohan replied.

"No. I was too busy looking at your riveting muscles." She licked her lips. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, but I have my eye on someone at the moment." Gohan was enjoying this. Toying with her heart strings. He made a vow before coming here, that he would get a girlfriend as soon as possible, and she seemed more than willing.

"So Gohan, what are you doing tonight."

"Fighting with my little brother." Gohan replied. "But I can cancel. What do you have in mind?"

Suddenly the door barged open, and one of the prettiest girls Gohan ever set eyes upon was standing there, with large bags under her eyes.

"Sorry I'm late, Mr Kawasaki, but I overslept."

"Its quite alright, Videl, now please take your seat."

She made her way to her seat, and another boy entered the classroom, with his arm in a sling.

"Sorry I'm late sir, but I had to go to hospital."

"There is no excuse for being so late Sharpner. If it was that serious, you wouldn't be here at all. Go to the headmaster's office."

Videl walked up the steps and saw Gohan looking at her. She assumed he was new, and continued. Then, she stood shocked. Eraser's hand was on his leg, edging closer to his crotch, and he Was in her seat.