Chapter 3. Sorry for the wait.
Jade looked around, her eyes gliding over the students, their life force pulsing to her a beat only her ears could detect. :This may be harder than I thought: sent Jade to Gohan. She slowly walker forward, pacing the old man's steps towards the front of the class, counting the number of heartbeats his frame emitted. He'll be dead in a week was the only thought she could make. To much warmth around the room. "Class, today we have two new students, and id like you to welcome them. This fine young lass next to me is Jade Ferrel. Why don't you tell us a bit about yourself missy?"
Jade looked around the class, viewing them as prey. "My name is Jade. I read. I fight. I think that's all the majority needs to know about me." She turned her green eyes to the teacher, her green eyes glinting in what seemed to be an aggressive manner. "Where do I sit" she bit out. I need to concentrate. Tell me where to sit old man. "Well, Ms Ferrel, since you seem to be in such a hurry, you can sit in the open seat next to Mr. Pencil." The teacher pointed to a seat next to a blonde man, his eyes traveling her form from foot to chest. With a sneer she walked towards the desk and took a seat, glaring at the teacher. : Why are you angry?: came Gohan's mind voice. A snarl is all he got in answer.
"Well, class, lets invite the next student in to introduce himself." The teacher walked over to the door and opened the door, allowing the class its first look at Gohan. He began to step forward when a white streak bumped into him, and went straight into the class. "Sorry I'm late Mr. Sio, I had police business to take care of" came a feminine voice from a figure bent over, gasping for breath. "It's quit alright miss Satan, considering your grades in this class, and such help to the police force, ill let you slide this time" replied the teacher, now known to Gohan as Mr. Sio. "If you will hold up one second miss Satan, you can show this young gentlemen his seat. You will have a new one for now on. One of are new students seemed to be in a hurry to sit down so I gave her your old seat. You don't have a problem with that do you?" Mr. Sio asked. "No, no problem at all," Said Videl, Wow, I kind of feel sorry for her Thought Videl. The new girl was wearing tight, black leather pants, and an equally tight shirt, showing the girls ample figure. Long blackish red hair fell to the small of her back, and around her shoulders in gentle waves, framing a face pale enough to fit a corpse. Red lips (devoid of make up? Her lips are really that red?) and green eyes glared at her.
While Videl was studying the new girl, Gohan had walked to the front of the class to begin his introduction. " Hello, all. My name is Gohan. My hobbies include reading, video games and movies. I also like to fight." A snort interrupted Goahns speech, and Videl watched as the new guy, Gohan, turned his onyx eyes (pure black) to the offending speaker. Not surprisingly it was Mr. Pencil, Sharpner to most. "You honestly except us to think you can fight nerd boy? Your built like a pencil. Ya know, that's not safe round these parts. Someone might steal your lunch money. Wouldn't want that to happen now would it?" The class erupted into laughter as Videl watched the onyx eyes harden a bit. " What you think is of no concern to me Blondie" came the sarcastic retort. With a turn of his head, he addressed Mr. Sio and politly asked to be seated.
Videl showed him to his seat, next her new seat, of course. As a fighter, Videl had somewhat of a 6th sense. A way to tell when something was off, and right now it was blaring. These two new kids were hiding something and she wanted to know what. Well, that wouldn't be to hard to find. After all, she was the daughter to Hercule Satan, The man who defeated cell. At least some of his greatness had to rub off on her, right?
:This blonde freak is trying to bed me: Filtered Jades voice through Gohan's head. : Can I kill him? Just a little?: came her pleading voice. Gohan let out a slow sigh.. It was going to be a long, long day. They didn't even have the same classes, how the hell was he supposed to keep an eye on her:No, Jade, no. Any killing of men flirting with you, ill take care of. I have a feeling I'm going to have to deal with this blond freak soon enough.: was his only reply. He sighed again. Please dende, just let this be a bad start to a great day
Far above on the lookout, a green guardian closed his eyes in distress. A storm was brewing. He could feel the power of it, feel the evil. No force of nature caused this, and he found himself unable to communicate with his friends. Please Gohan, be ok.
Chapter 3. Sucks, I know