"Gohan, stop worrying, you're going to love this school." Chi-Chi sighed as she dumped more scrambled eggs on his and her youngest son's plates. The two had definitely inherited their father's love of eating while being lucky enough to burn it off fast enough before it went to their stomachs or in her case, her hips. Sometimes it wasn't fair, Sayains were bottomless pits and they would never gain any weight other than muscle.

"It sounds more like some kind of nut house, mom." Gohan grumbled around his mouthful of toast earning a smack upside the head making his swallow before continuing while Goten snickered. "Come on, it's called Sheffield Institute."

"It isn't a nut house Gohan, it is a very prestigious school." Chi-Chi said as she smiled despite herself as Goten inhaled his fifth helping of eggs and sausage before letting out a large belch earning him a glare from her which he shrunk in on himself in embarrassment before muttering an "Excuse me."

"Well, you should feel at home if it is." Goten said with a cheeky smirk earning a growl from Gohan as his aura started to flare to life as Goten eeped and bolted from the table and out of the room. Gohan started to give chase but was stopped when Chi-Chi grabbed his arm.

"Gohan, this is a normal city, they never even heard of Cell or any of the other crap that happened. It was all isolated back at home as everyone thought it was some kind of stupid gimmick for a fighting tournament." Chi-Chi sighed, "They won't know how to handle stuff like this so please, for me, don't do any of this. No fighting, no auras and for the love of Kami no flying or ki moves."

"Okay." Gohan sighed not wanting to disappoint his mother though he knew that it was going to be very hard. It was in his blood, like a siren's call that wouldn't leave him a lone and he knew he would have to find out some outlet for it or he would go crazy. He would just have to find a better way that back at home. At least Ch-Chi had stopped calling Videl his girlfriend as she was as far from that as you can get. Do you go around blackmailing those you cared about?

"Good, now grab your stuff and get to school." Chi-Chi sighed as he turned to leave before she grabbed his shoulder and kissed his cheek. "Have a good day honey…And no flying nimbus."

"Thanks mom, I'll see you later." Gohan said with a strained smile as she killed his last hope of some airtime. Fighting may have been one of his first loves but flying was a very close second and if he couldn't fly under his own power he had hoped to at least be able to use his father's gift to him, Goku's legacy.

"Have a good day, Gohan." Chi-Chi called as Gohan grabbed his bag next to the door and left out the front normally. He walked down the sidewalk as he fought the urge to take to the skies but he refused to give into it. He had to try to be normal for his mother, something that had always hurt him on some level. He wasn't normal and that was painfully evident as there were only a handful of living sayains left and very few other people on Earth who was like Gohan.

WITCH

Will stared at her bare chest in the full length mirror in her room before reaching out with one hand touching the bruise in the mirror while taking her other hand and tenderly traced the area she knew it was. The only problem it wasn't there, it was all but gone with just a little discoloring left but no pain.

"H-How does this keep happening?" Will asked herself softly as her injuries have always healed fast and lately they only seemed to start healing faster. She would blame it on the fact the she was a guardian but she knew that it wasn't the reason unless she actually had some powers as a kid. She remembered that she got into an argument with some bully who worked her over pretty badly but the next day all of her bruises were almost gone and the following day they were but a memory.

Sighing the redhead slipped her bra on before pulling on a pair of jeans and a reddish orange t-shirt. She didn't care much about dressing up or wearing a lot of makeup as Cornelia did, as all the girls actually did including Irma. Will had taken Irma's place as the tomboy of the group but she didn't care, she just wasn't interested in everything they were. She wasn't obsessed with boys though she did admire them, after all it was wrong not to admire beauty in all its forms. She didn't much care about fashion and dressing up to make herself look better as she preferred clothes that were baggy and comfortable rather than stuff that was tight or cut to show off certain anatomy. She did however love hanging out and talking with them and did enjoy a lot of the same movies though she also enjoyed action movies and ones with a lot of fighting in them.

"Will, you're going to be late if you don't hurry. Susan's voice came from outside the door, fading as the woman was obviously walking by toward the living room. The voice breaking through her thought interrupting them as the redhead looked at her clock and noticed she was going to be late if she didn't hurry. Heck, she was going to be late if she did hurry.

Grabbing her pack she ran out of her room and down the hall and into the kitchen where Susan had made a ton of their favorite foods including one of the five best ever created and Will often found herself thanking whatever deity it was who had provided such a delicacy, Looking at the food though and the clock on the wall Will debated several seconds on hurrying to school which she was sure to be late for or devouring the mini feast before her eyes.

"You need breakfast dear, I'm sorry I overslept but you are going to be late anyways." Susan said making Will's determination falter before the elder woman took the plate off the stove with what would do the redhead in if she was right.

"A-Are those…Are those chocolate chip pancakes?" Will asked, her mouth watering slightly as the aroma hit her nose. She was sure of it, nothing else smelled the same and as soon as Susan started nodding the teenager was at the table so fast with knife and fork in hand one would have sworn she teleported.

Susan laughed a little as she put the entire plate down before the redhead as she had made them especially for the girl. It was a cheap trick she knew but she still intended to find out what or who hurt her little baby last night. If it was that bastard musician then the older woman vowed to make sure no one would ever se him again.

"So honey," Susan said taking her own seat and chewing on a piece of bacon while watching her daughter critically for any signs of uneasiness so she could gauge the girl's reactions. "Want to tell me how you got a bruise on your chesty like that?"

"What bruise?" Will asked with a smirk though the surprise was evident on the redhead's face, nervousness obviously written across the girl's features.

"You and that guitarist get a little too frisky?" Susan asked with a raised eyebrow though she was gagging on the inside. She hated Matt with a vengeance, all musicians as her ex-husband had been one. She was able to deal with the bastard treating her like crap but the first time he threatened her baby he ended up in ICU for over a month as they kept getting more and more parts of his favorite guitar out of his ass. Oh yes she enjoyed the bastard's screams as she shoved that piece of crap up the even bigger piece's of crap ass.

"We broke up weeks ago!" Will choked out after spitting a mouthful of pancake across the table and incidentally over the older woman's face. Susan wiped the half chewed food from her face in disgust as she glared at the redhead a little.

"Was that really necessary?" Susan asked as she took a napkin and cleaned her face off of the mess. She couldn't say she was saddened by that information as Will had mentioned it before but she knew her daughter did have some misguided feelings for the little idiot. Susan knew how those kind of feelings could blind you to the reality around you as they did to Susan all those years ago. The only good thing that came from the relationship and the only thing that kept her from wishing that it never happened was sitting across from her.

"Why don't you tell me, mother?" Will asked indignantly, "I can't even believe you would ask something like that. God mother, what the hell do you think I am some slut?"

"Honey, I didn't mean that…" Susan sighed as she hung her head a little, "Will, this is NOT the first time you've come home like this and if I want to know who is hurting you like this? That…Last night…God Will, can't you understand that if you were normal that it could have KILLED you?"

"N-Normal?" Will asked as color drained from her face, as she looked at Susan in shock. "What do you mean normal?"

"Nothing, Will." Susan sighed as she started earnestly in on her breakfast which was just as big as Will's. She couldn't believe that she just said that but the worry and fear on Will's face bothered Susan. It wasn't pain as if the girl thought she was being called a freak it was fear of having a secret revealed. Surely Will didn't think her healing quickly was a secret as Susan had calmed the redhead down about it numerous times. There was more going on here than what she originally thought but what?

"Will…You'd tell me if something was wrong, right?" Susan asked looking back up at the redhead who just finished the last of her pancakes. She was gathering her spread of dishes from the sausage, toast, bacon, and strawberry pancakes which were the girl's second favorite as she stood up.

"Of course I would, mom." Will said a little hesitantly which Susan sadly took as a lie. She wished that she timed this better but after lying awake half the night worrying about Will she didn't get much sleep which caused her to sleep in.

"I'll clean up honey, you better get to school." Susan sighed as Will smiled thankfully before coming to her and giving her a kiss goodbye before running out of their apartment, grabbing her bag as she passed it.

WITCH

Gohan grumbled as he looked at the directions which was obviously wrong as he was coming up to an apartment building that should have been the school according to the directions the school gave to his mother over the phone. He was getting a little aggravated as this would have been so much easier with a bird's eye view but he couldn't give in no matter how much he was tempted to.

Maybe when it got dark out he'd sneak out to take a small flight over the city and familiarize himself with it, after all it would be for a good cause. He couldn't live in a city if he didn't know where everything was could he? He could even find a park where he could train or at least do some normal kata. They had only just arrived in town, he didn't even have a chance to look around yet and the first thing his mother was worried about was him starting school.

Grumbling as he crumpled up the useless paper he stopped paying attention to where he was going and since he wasn't expecting anything he wasn't prepared for the red blur of energy to slam into him from the side that came out of the tall apartment building and threw the both of them tumbling to the ground. He found himself actually laying on something soft, his face buried on something oddly nice feeling. Pulling his hand up to feel what it was he was shocked to feel a bit of a strong aura come to life under him as a low growling noise started. Lifting himself up and looking up past where his hand was he saw the most beautiful hazel eyes he had ever seen. Problem was they looked pretty pissed and looking down at his hand he realized why, he was groping some redhead's breast. Gohan suddenly saw his life flash before his eyes as he realized what he was doing and thought that things like this only happened in comic books.

"Do…You…MIND?" The redhead growled trying to push him off her, finally bringing her knee up between his legs and kneeing him where no one in all his fights had ever dared to. Rolling off the girl in agony as he held his groin in pain he barely heard the girl calling him a pervert.

"I-I'm sorry." Gohan whimpered as the pain started to subside.

"I bet!" The redhead growled as he climbed to his feet to se her already on hers glaring daggers at him. She was blushing brightly as she looked at him in anger. "Get a good feel or do you want another!"

Gohan knew better than to answer that question as the promise of pain in the girl's eyes actually scared him like none of his past opponents had. Even Freiza didn't cause the fear that this girl's glare was making him feel.

"Look, I'm really sorry, I…I'm new here and I…I kinda got lost looking for the school when you bowled into me." Gohan said, scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry for that but…" The girl said, her glare softening momentarily before hardening again. "THAT DOESN'T EXCUSE YOU FROM GRABBING ME!"

"I'm really, really sorry." Gohan whimpered as the glare cowed him a little. He decided to try to change the subject by introducing himself using the American norm of first then last name over the Japanese usual family name first. "Look, we just moved here and I'm starting Sheffield today. My name's Gohan Son."

"My name is Will Vandom." Will said brushing some hair from her eye and tucking it behind an ear as she studied him, her blush increasing a little. "Look, I am sorry for running into you, I'm late for school…Again. Since this was partly my fault I'll show you the way to the school as long as you keep your hands to yourself you pervert!"

"I will, I swear!" Gohan whimpered.

"Good," Will smirked a little while looking down at his crotch, "Because if you try anything again I will make sure you will be able to get a job in the little girl's choir at church…Got it?"

Gohan whimpered as he covered his groin and nodded an affirmative quickly.

NOTES

Tried a little bit of comedy this chappie, hope it turned out okay as I'm not very good with it. I'm more of a drama girl myself so hope it turned out well and everyone enjoyed it.

Philip Gipson: Welcomies, glad you liked it. I really do miss toonami and Sailor Moon (Shudders at the thought that they may be bringing the horrors of the live action version to the US…No offense to the fans of it, LOL). DBZ isn't one of my fave animes but some episodes are really good while others didn't make much sense to me (The Namek Saga's ending being a really good example of not making sense to me, sorries). Thankies, I do try my best and I won't ever flame anyone for having a certain pairing in a story or having their personal faves as I do have my own faves but I respect the other peeps faves and actually think it's a good thing that so many people have their own faves as it makes the fanfiction a lot more diverse. Anyways, thankies so much for all your reviews and support as they really do mean a lot, thankies.