Alright, I got a couple questions from my loving reviewers! Here are your answers:

Moon Spirt: Mirai Bulma died in her time, and M. Trunks didn't want to be lonely, so he went back in time. Sorry if I didn't state that earlier. I love Mirai too much to just leave him out. –Is bad for that-

Btstfn: I'm sorry, but no Saiyaman. I'm scared of him, honestly. There is still the gold fighter, however. Right now, I don't think I have any other changes… other than the fact that Bulma WILL have a frying pan for this story.
The week went be casually. There weren't as many crimes anymore, so Gohan spent a lot less time in the city. Talk about a "country boy". Then Monday rolled around. This particular Monday was especially bad, because today was the starting on the month long trip into hell, with no escape.

Landing on the roof with Goten, Gohan noticed three other figures; a short one, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, a taller one with lavender hair chasing a shorter one, only a little taller than Goten, in circles. Smiling, Gohan waved cheerfully. "Ready for the month long trip to hell, guys?" Vegeta snorted, Mirai sighed, and Trunks tackled his 'Nii-chan'.

Walking into his classroom with the four following, Gohan slumped into his seat. Beside him, Erasa looked over to Mirai, a seductive smile on her face. Mirai instantly his behind Gohan in a 'hide me' kind of manner. Grinning, Gohan placed himself between Mirai and Erasa. At this, Erasa whined in disappointment.

"Hey, Nerd boy! Since when did you have friends with actual muscles? I thought for sure they'd all have glasses and would have buck teeth!" Sharpner glanced at his friends, 'Man, those muscles are, well, big!' Sharpner quickly flexed his muscles, as his four friends (that were jocks), oohed and aahed.

"Can it kid, if you know what's good for you." Mirai spoke up. Gohan gave his friend a sidelong glance.

"Mirai, you spend way too much time with your father." Gohan sighed, and Mirai grinned.

"You think so?"

At that moment, Videl walked in, without any friends whatsoever. Her father was joining her later. Sitting down between Erasa and Sharpner, Videl noticed Gohan's friends. "Wow, Gohan…" he muttered. "I didn't know you had friends with all age groups."

Grinning, Gohan scratched the back of his head in a very Son-ish manner. "Well, actually… this here is my little brother, Goten, and his friend Trunks… my mom kinda decided who came. If it was up to me, well… Vegeta wouldn't have come." Gohan glanced t the antisocial prince, who still hand his arms crossed and his head down. He had beads of sweat forming on his face. It was taking every bit of the poor prince's concentration not to blow every student in this class into oblivion.

"Calm down, Veggie." Gohan whispered, noticing the prince's angered expression.

Vegeta, who didn't notice the comment, felt a hand on his shoulder. He didn't move, but let the hand sit there. Calking down momentarily, he opened his eyes. Videl was agape. His eyes had absolutely no emotion n behind them, but his scowl told her to stay on his good side.

"He isn't too friendly, is he?" Videl asked, looking down at the two chibis, who were struggling in Gohan's grasp, who had taken the liberty to make sure that the two children did NOT run rampant. That would just infuriate Vegeta more.

After ten minutes of chibi struggling, Vegeta calming, Mirai saving, and constant chatter later, the teacher walked into the classroom. "Alright, now listen up!" Mr. Koweski called over the roar of noise produced from the large group. After five minutes, everyone was quiet. "Now, we will star loading the busses! Follow in an orderly fashion and STAY WITH WHOEVER YOU CAME WITH!" Walking out of the class, everyone followed. Gohan and co. was at the end, (of course).

Reaching the busses, the students piled on. While the bus driver blasted bas 80's music (don't ask why), the resident saiyans covered their ears in agony. Even Vegeta couldn't help but wince. Videl, from the seat across from them, looked at them strangely. The music wasn't that loud.

Finally reaching the Satan Manor after twenty ear killing minutes on the bus, the students stood gawking at the giant manor except for Gohan and Co, Videl, Sharpner, and Erasa. If they though this was big, wait until they saw CC.

The students were soon greeted by Hercule, as several maids and servants grabbed everyone's bags. Walking up to Hercule, Gohan asked if they could just stay in the capsule house instead of in the mansion. Hercule didn't really mind. Fewer boys to attack Videl.

As the several students waded into the school, Mirai grabbed a 5-person capsule house from his pocket and threw it onto the lawn. As the boys walked in, Goten and Trunks immediately went after the fridge. Vegeta went into the built in Gravity room (had to), and Mirai and Gohan propped on the couch. The boys didn't need anything except the essentials: Game boys to keep Goten and Trunks busy, and capsule cases (twenty that are filled with food).

After half an hour of lazing around, the boys all put on a Gi and went to join in the training session with Vegeta. The students had the day free, since tomorrow they were going to see the footage of the Cell Games and watch Hercules version of how he 'beat' cell. Gohan knew that tomorrow would be bad. Especially with the naïve Goten around.

Looking around the flocks of students, Videl noticed that neither Gohan nor his lackeys were anywhere in sight. Curious, she left the manor and knocked on the door to the capsule house. After waiting a good five minutes, the door finally opened to reveal a sweaty Gohan in jeans and a long-sleeve sweater. 'Why is he so sweaty is he isn't even exercising?' She wondered.

Looking at Videl strangely, Gohan wondered, 'Why did she come by? Strange…' Just then, and equally sweaty Mirai came out of the room, wearing jeans with a black T-Shirt. If Videl didn't notice earlier, she noticed now.

"What's up, Videl?" Videl snapped back to reality when she was asked the question.

"Um, well, I was wondering… why aren't you in the mansion?" She couldn't help but ask; she was curious.

Gohan's face instantly paled. Turning to Mirai, he had a 'help me!' look on his face. Grinning, Mirai half-lied.

"You see, Miss Videl, we like our privacy, and my father is pretty anti-social." The truth was, the boys didn't want to be close to the man who stole Gohan's right as 'defeater of cell', and they didn't want the anti-social prince to blast all the students into oblivion.

Thankfully, Videl bought it. "Hm, alright… well, dinner's going to be ready soon." At the word dinner, Goten, Trunks, and Vegeta poked their heads out of the change room, looking at the girl with a 'when?' look.

"It should be ready in fifteen minutes." Videl noticed the hungry look in their eyes. After stating that, the girl left.

Sighing, Gohan turned to the boys as Mirai pulled out one food capsule. "Dig in," Mirai cried, as the room nearly filled with food. With that, the five succulent vacuums inhaled their dinner in thirteen minutes.

A minute later, the boys were sitting at the dinner table. They had eaten before hand so that they didn't show their monstrous appetites. Eating as slowly as possible, dinner was over in thirty gruesome minutes where Hercule looked over each male present to make sure they didn't make a move on Videl. He kept an especially close eye on Sharpner, Mirai, and Gohan. (Only have to worry 'bout Sharpie)

Once dinner was over, the students went to their assigned rooms, and everyone was asleep by eleven. The next day was going to come way too early for our poor, poor demi-saiyan.

Chapter 2 is up! I need some suggestions, though, for the next chapter. How do I torture Gohan next? Just keep some things in mind:

I can't have all his secrets revealed at once

Sugar IS an option

Keep it K