LONGEST WORD COUNT OF ANY STORY I'VE EVER DONE (I HAVE ANOTHER ACCOUNT) 3,023 WORDS OF STORY!
Hey Guys, thanks for reading the first chapter if you did, if you haven't please read it, it will make me happy and then I'll post more story. I hope that someone will eventually review this but until then I give you Chapter 2. Enjoy
I also should have told you all this, the day that Gohan is on is Wednesday, and the Field trip is on Monday. Also Gohan is cockier and has better social skills than in the cannon, he isn't Saiyaman or any sort of super hero but he wants to be. This is also his first week at school.
Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Dragonball, Dragonball Z or Dragonball GT; if I did they would have a sequel by now.
Why me, Why me! Chapter 2
Chapter 2: I'm so Dead!
Gohan POV
After quickly escaping the gym before anyone else, I hurriedly got out and reached my final class of the day, Senior Mathematics. I knew this was going to be easy so I nonchalantly walked into the classroom. After sitting where I usually sat I noticed that in my rush to the class, no one else had arrived.
"Excuse me, this classroom is for the Senior Mathematics group, who are you, you aren't one of my regular students?"
"Sorry ma'am, my name is Gohan Son, I'm a new student." I said.
"I'm Miss Overshawl; it is very nice to meet you Mr. Son."
After that all of the other students began to file into the class, some in groups, some on their own. I was surprised to see that Videl had taken this class too. She sat next to me and just got her textbook out.
"Umm. Miss. Overshawl, I don't have a textbook." I said after raising my arm.
"Well, I'm afraid that there aren't any spare textbooks, so for now you'll just have to share with Miss. Satan."
I looked over to her and smiled, my arms casually going to the back of my neck.
After that the class went very fast, it turned out that I didn't need the textbook. I had already passed the exam for this course after learning what the topics were. So I casually began to doodle in the back of my exercise book, Videl noticed and looked at me as if I had grown four heads.
"Why aren't you doing the work?"
"I've already done the exam for this so why do I need to do this again?" I replied.
That shut her up and so she carried on with her questions and then suddenly asked me, "Can you help me with some of these questions?"
"Sure, I guess since I have nothing else to do."
"So which ones are right?"
I quickly scanned through her work and literally was shocked, out of the 50 or so questions we had been given Videl only screwed up on 2.
"All of them except numbers 4 and 29."
"What did I do wrong then, mister brainiac?"
"Well on number 4 you've divided the number on the left side of the equation without carrying that trait over to the other side leaving you with an answer less than 5, when it should be… 12.783."
"And the other one?" she said after rectifying her mistake.
"You added 5 instead of subtracting it."
She just stared at the book as if it was talking, her mouth forming the very amusing "O" shape of recognition and of shock to her mistake.
After that the class carried on with me and Videl going through all of what she had done.
*3 hour later*
After flying for around twenty minutes, I'd decided to take a detour and see what was happening in West City, also to see if Bulma could help me out in my predicament.
After waiting at the door, a familiar holographic image appeared in front of me.
"Good afternoon, Dr. Son, is there anything I can do to assist you with?"
"Could you let me in, Sigma?"
"Certainly Doctor." He replied in his monotone voice, and the front door simply opened.
After wandering around the hallways for a while I ran into Bulma.
"Hey Bulma." I said happily.
"What's up kiddo?"
"Can I have some advice?"
"Sure, shoot."
"Well there is someone at school who I seem really attracted to, but she is so annoying and I'm confused to what I should do."
"Well, from all of that, I think that you, Gohan Son, are love struck." She said playfully poking me in my chest.
"Goddammit!" I exclaimed angrily, clenching my fists, "Don't mess me around Bulma, I can't let anyone see my Saiyan Side, you should know that!"
"Don't worry," she said giving me a hug, "I'll make sure that Trunks and Vegeta are out of your hair most of the time, Ok?"
"Thanks Bulma, you really are the greatest!"
"I'm your Godmother, of course I'm great." She replied chuckling.
My watch suddenly beeped, and I realised that my time, even though it was with family, was up. I dashed out of the house and flew off towards home, and towards food.
After arriving home I was suddenly engulfed by a small blob of orange and blue. Goten.
"GOHANWILLYOUCOMEOUTANDPLAYWITHMEPLEEEEAAAAASE?" he asked excitedly, speaking so fast that I nearly couldn't understand what the squirt was saying.
"Give me a few minutes to talk with mom about school and then we'll see, 'kay?"
"I guess so." He said, slightly dejected. I got into the small building that was my home.
"Hey mom! I'm home!" I exclaimed and suddenly I was engulfed by my mother hugging me.
"Mom?" I asked, she usually was shouting at me for being late.
"Sorry Gohan, I just had a bad time shopping today."
"Why, what happened?"
"I had to carry the shopping home in my arms after the bags broke." She said unhappily, I kicked myself for being worried, she was a fighter.
"Didn't Goten help?"
"Of course he did, the little champ." She smiled fondly at the both of us.
"Oh and Gohan, Tea will be ready in about half an hour."
"Okay mom."
As soon as I was outside the little orange, sugar crazed sibling of mine attacked. It was an easily blocked attack.
"Come on, Goten, really? As if that would have hit me." I said, becoming my regular self, not the small insignificant nerd of the class. Then I retaliated with a swift under swung punch, knocking him into a tree about half a mile away, since he hadn't learnt how to fly he couldn't stop himself.
"HEY GOHAN, NO FAIR!" He yelled from his current placement. I flew over and pulled the squirt out of the tree he was unluckily buried in.
"How wasn't it fair, you said last time that I went easy on you, you also said that you didn't want that, make up your mind squirt." I said the last part laughing my socks off.
We carried on sparring until mom shouted us for dinner.
We cannonballed home and before mom had even gotten back into the kitchen; both of us were right behind her, mouths watering etc. After tea though we decided that I was to have study period until about 8:00.
"Mom?"
"Yes?" she replied.
"You know how we know Bulma and her family personally?"
"Yes, of course, why?"
"Well there's this field trip with school to Capsule Corps and I was wondering, seeing as we know them and most of CC anyway, could I be excused from it?"
"ABSOLUTLEY NOT!" she roared at me, making my brother actually shiver.
"Okay, okay, okay!" I exclaimed as she pulled out the dreaded pan.
"That's better, no go on, you need to study." She said shooing me out to my room.
After I got to my room I realised that it was nearly 5:30 so I knuckled down into my studies, occasionally gazing up at the stars from my window, hoping that Dad was watching me, hoping he was proud of me, for my failure. I bit back tears once more and tried to get back to my studies.
Videl POV
As I gazed up at the stars (A/N YES THE SAME STARS "WOOP DE DOO") I noticed that it was becoming rather late, I was sitting in my old chair on my balcony, and it was rather nice outside though. Usually there would be some sort of reporter or paparazzi around my house.
'Oh yeah, Dad's away in Majorca getting some more merchandising possibilities, Urgh!'
I absolutely hated what my dad was, he never spent any time with me for me, it was all about his image and his pride, wasn't a man's child meant to be their pride, apparently not with my dad.
I was outside for about an hour, my thoughts drifting for Erasa's shopping scandal's we had talked about today to Gohan's outrageous behaviour this morning. It was weird, I know that he's really clever so surely being able to go to the Capsule Corps would be his dream come true. Apparently not. Also In the week that I had known him, Gohan never swore, not once. So maybe this friend of his knows something about the field trip. I theorised. Then my thoughts went from him to what might happen on the trip, how Gohan would actually react, would he be excited like the rest of us or would he be annoyed like he was in class.
After another half an hour of musing I decided it was time to hit the hay. After cleaning myself up for sleep I remembered that I would have to leave my communicator off for tomorrow and Friday, I couldn't miss any classes before the trip.
Gohan POV
"BIGBRO, BIGBRO! ITTIMETOWAKEUP!" Was all I heard, I usually was woken by my alarm, then I realised I had broken it on Tuesday morning after I slammed my hand through it.
"Hey Goten." I said groggily moving him off of me, after getting up he had dashed away, probably because mom might of threatened him with "no breakfast until Gohan's awake." It worked every time.
I realised that today we had double Gym and if we were on Martial Arts, I was going to be comfy, so I grabbed two of my Gi's, my Blue one with the red sash and red wristbands, and my orange one with the blue undershirt, blue Martial Arts boots and blue wristbands. I'd probably end up wearing that because the undershirt, boots and wristbands were weighted at 400 kilos for the shirt, 200 for each boot and 100 for each wristband. Plus my weight of 100 kilos, I just hoped the stage wouldn't break. It was a ton of weight, literally. So with that in mind I grabbed them and my specially made gym bag. My other bag and got changed into my clothes after a quick shower.
"Sorry I took so long, I had to find this," I said to mom, holding up my gym bag, as I entered the kitchen, inhaling the beautiful smells from the food.
"Oh, its fine dear, I knew that you would eventually want to show off to the girls in the school, I can see all of my Grandbabies." She said dreamily, I on the other hand had fallen on my ass completely baffled by my mom's train of thought.
"MOM! It's for Gym class, I'm taking the weighted Gi so I have some decent training, seeing as we are doing Martial Arts." I moaned at her.
"Well hurry up, your breakfast is going cold."
I glanced over at the table piled with at least 30 plates, the first thought that went through me was: 'Yum!' So me and Goten dug into our awesome breakfast and all too soon I had to leave for school.
*Twenty Minutes Later*
After arriving behind the school, I quickly rushed around the building and walked to class.
(A/N IN THIS FAN FIC THERE IS NO SAIYAMAN! SORRY TO ALL SAIYAMAN FANS, I'M SO SORRY.(P.S A LITTLE DOCTOR WHO REFERENCE THERE)
When I entered the homeroom, I saw tons of people and surprisingly Videl was here too, usually she wasn't in until I was, but she looked like she had been here for ages. I got to my seat and saw that she was looking over the Maths homework we had been given.
"Hey, you alright Videl?" I asked curious to see what mood she was in today.
"Yeah, I'm fine, how are you?" she replied, in a surprisingly happy tone.
"I'm great, also I'm looking forward to first period." I replied smiling like a crazy man.
"Why? I thought you said you weren't violent?"
"I'm not; I'm just not a pacifist."
"So, how long ago did you start making your own style?"
"About three months."
"How well is it going?"
"Alright, I guess." I replied, just as our homeroom teacher walked through the door.
"Alright class, settle down."
As he went through the register I noticed that Videl was now sitting in Erasa's seat and she was sitting where Videl used to. I nodded at her and she gave me a knowing grin. I just smiled back.
"Miss. Satan?"
"Here, sir."
"Mr. Smith?"
"Here, sir."
"Mr. Son?"
"Here, sir." I replied, he actually looked up to see that I was in the room.
"Well done Mr. Son, I see that the conversation that we had after yesterday's roll call gave you some initiative to get here earlier."
With that I got a few sniggers and a few funny glances but the teacher carried on with roll call.
"I'll talk to you in class." Videl whispered to me, I just smiled the goofy 'Son Grin' at her.
*Ten Minutes Later*
All of the males went to the changing rooms first, I arrived with the last bunch which usually consisted of the nerds, the geeks and the unpopular ones, so when the others saw me getting changed they were rather surprised that when I dropped one of my boots it landed with a boom, and when I picked it up, the floor beneath it was cracked and slightly dented.
(A/N I KNOW THIS IS DIFFERENT TO THE LAST GYM CLASS BUT THAT WAS MY ERROR, WHEN I RE-WRITE THIS I'LL EDIT THAT MISTAKE.)
After we were finished changing, we had a roll call. Then we were asked to go out to the gym. After holding the door open for some guys, the girls began to file out of their changing room, so I stood by the door, as a gentleman should and held it open for them. Surprisingly Videl wasn't at the front of the girls. I quickly spotted her, right at the very back, with Erasa being her bubbly self, wittering away while Videl just nodded when necessary. I smiled, she was always focused on something, and Erasa's chatting never stopped that.
After we left I started chatting and when we arrived some of the jocks made comments of how I was with Videl and Erasa, causing all three of us to turn a bright shade of crimson. Sharpener on the other hand looked royally pissed. (Gohan pun intended.) Erasa just looked back at him with a weak smile.
"RIGHT EVERYONE, I WANT YOU FOR THE FIRST HALF AN HOUR TO DO AS MANY LAPS AROUND OUR TRACK, YOU MAY NOT STOP BUT YOU MAY WALK IF NECCESARY."
Everyone got into positions, I stayed with the back of the group, trying hard not to have any of the girls latch onto my arms which they were constantly staring at.
When the whistle was blown I jogged ahead gaining speed and eventually overtaking the jocks and other athletes of the class.
After ten minutes nearly everyone apart from me, Videl, Sharpener, some guy called John and that guy James from gym class yesterday, had stopped and began to walk or jog, even the jocks.
After twenty, it was just me and Videl running still. Sharpener had been jogging for about three minutes and the others had dropped out and were walking.
At the twenty ninth minute, I was the only one still running anfd everyone else was walking apart from Videl who was still jogging.
"ALL RIGHT, TIME'S UP, MR. SHINTO HERE HAS BEEN KEEPING THE NUMBERS OF LAPS YOU HAVE BEEN DOING, AND HE'LL BE BACK IN TEN MINUTES TO SEE HOW EACH PERSON DID!" Coach bellowed at us, some of the girls actually flinched.
"RIGHT, MR. SON AND MISS. SATAN, SEEING AS YOU TWO HAVE THE MOST EXPERIENCE WITH MARTIAL ARTS HERE, YOU SHALL PICK TWO OTHERS AND THEY SHALL PICK TEAMS FOR GENERAL SPARRING PRACTICE, EACH TEAM MEMBER WILL NUMBER OFF AND SPAR WITH THE OTHER TEAM WHO HAS THAT NUMBER UNDERSTOOD?"
"Yes Coach!" we replied.
"You go first Videl." I said to her.
"Okay then, I choose Sharpener as team 1's team chooser."
"Right, then I'll choose, James." I said pointing at the guy, they both had a similar ki signature so would be good as sparring partners.
After ten minutes of people being chosen and then numbering off, coach came over to us.
"Right, Mr. Son, between us, you probably have more experience of sparring here than myself, Miss. Satan you as well. So what I'd like you two to do is evaluate each person's stance and how to fix it then go to the other team and see if there is any flaws with them, if so tell that person what they need to adjust, okay?"
We both nodded in confirmation.
"Videl, which team do you want to help first?"
"I'll take team 2, that okay?"
"Yeah, sure." I smiled, knowing that this was going to be a fun twenty minutes or so.
First up for me was Sharpener.
"Hey, no bad blood?" he asked curious to my answer.
"I said okay to that and I'm still fine with that, you?"
"Yeah. So then what do I need to do?"
"Well me and Videl are going through everyone adjusting their stances."
"so what about mine?"
"Tilt you rear leg a bit further in and then put your forward hand further to you face."
"Cheers."
*Twenty minutes later*
"How did you know how to make each stance flawless?" Videl whispered to me, obviously adgitated by her lack of work for the team 1.
"Second Nature." I said smiling, she glared so I just shrugged at her.
"RIGHT! YOU SHALL NOW SPAR WITH YOUR ALLOCATED PARTNER FORM FIFTEEN MINUTES, IF YOU SUSTAIN ANY INJURY STOP THE SPAR, DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"
"Yes Coach!" came the chorus of the class.
"MR. SON AND MISS. SATAN WILL EVALUATE EACH SPAR AND DECIDE IF YOU ARE BEING RECKLESS, WHILE I GO BACK TO MR. SHINTO, TO SEE THE RESULTS OF THE LAPS."
Quietly to us he said, "Keep them in check, shout if necessary."
I must have smirked like Vegeta because Videl suddenly paled.
TO GUEST WHO NAMED HIMSELF TOM: HERE IS MORE! :D
OHHH! CLIFFHANGER. Sorry I couldn't resist, but will Gohan shout or will he yell?
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