This is the second chapter. Um I they may speak in different languages from time to time. I let you know so you didn't get confused. If you like it let me know. Oh! And there may be some more characters I will add on later on into the story. INJOY!

'Lance talking in mind' "Lance talking regularly"

'Yang talking in mind' "yang talking regularly"

'Yin talking in mind' "yin talking regularly"

'Other none main character thoughts' "talking regularly"

'Main character thoughts/talking in mind'

Russian

French

Greek

Armenian

Indonesian

Over the pass few months me and gohan made quick friends, he told me that he was very comfortable around adults so he was surprised he could talk to me so freely. I chuckled at that. If only he knew... Now we are having lunch on the roof. The student knew not to bother me when eating, and it was quit hilarious at there shocked expressions when they found out gohan was allowed up here with the monster trio, as they called us. And when gohan found out I was a girl he didn't change around me, and for that I was great full.

The boys were eating at a fast pace, though I knew kokkaku and kasai are racing but I did care. Me on the other hand was also eating at a fast pace but more civilized then the racing duo at my sides. I looked at gohan closely while still eating. He looked like my father bardock but was to young and had shorter, less wild hair. Then realization hit me like a ton of bricks. HE WAS MY NEPHEW! In my mind lance fell over in shock. 'You mean this brat is our nephew. Holy shit!' With tin and yang agreeing. I winced as a migraine started to form from her outburst. 'Shut up. I don't care if you are my other halves, you guys are annoying as fuck.' I yelled mentally back.

"Hey kōgō, can I ask you a question?" Gohan asked breaking the very annoying mental screaming match.

"Yes, plemyannik/nephew?" I asked calling him by my new nick name for him. He tilted his head in a childish way, probably considering what that meant, then shrugged it off.

"My adult friends are having an reunion and I thought you would like to meet my childhood friends. But I must warn you some look... different then most. And there ki signatures are powerful so don't feel to over whelmed." I smirk inwardly that he thought I would be overwhelmed but didn't say anything.

T "Okay, plemyannik." I agreed seeing my brothers shocked faces as I continued eating.

"Pochemu vy soglasny? YA dumal, chto vy ne doveryayete znat' drug?/why did you agree? I thought you don't trust know one?" Kasai said in Russian. I looked at him as gohan ignored our privet conversation, already used to us switching from Japanese to another language.

"Potomu chto on moy plemyannik./Because cause he is my nephew." As I finished, kokkaku started to choke and kasai spit out the Pepsi he was drinking when I was done talking. Gohan took it into his care to pat kokkaku on the back to help with the coughing. When he was done he looked up to see me smirking slightly in amusement.

"Ty ser'yezno?!/Are you serious?!" He replied wheezing a little. I gave him a 'what-you-think' looked as I took a drink of my beer. Even though I go as eighteen years old, I am still legally old enough to drink. Which is funny because I'm forty-nine acting as a eighteen year old. 'Yeah, yeah we get it we're old. No need to remind us every damn day.' Lance said in my mind I sighed mentally. 'Will you both shut up I'm trying to sleep here!' Yang yelled. I was about to reply when yin interrupted. 'Your always sleeping.' Was yins calm reply. Before yang could reply I finally spoke. 'Will you all shut up.' I said snapping back to reality by gohans hand waving in front of my face.

"Yes?" I asked. He sweat dropped then shook his head muttering forget it. I looked at my brothers.

"Umstvwnnaya razgovor snova?/mental conversation again?" He asked drinking his Pepsi like he didn't just choke on it a little bit ago. I nodded and it was silent, the only noise being gohans and mine eating.

"The reunion will take place this Saturday at noon." Gohan said as the bell rung signaling times up for lunch. I just nodded to him as we went our separate ways

~Time skip Saturday~ Gohans P.O.V.

I was sitting on bulma's couch nervous. 'What if my family doesn't like my friends?' Was the thought that was going through my mind. I looked around once again. Vegeta was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. Piccolo was doing the some but with no arrogance. Krillin sat with me next to his wife eighteen. My mom doesn't care about these things and the rest wasn't here yet. Even my little brother was here with Vegeta's son, trunks.

"Gohan, why are you so nervous? Are they really that bad?" Krillin asked me as all eyes turned to me, even Vegeta s attention was on me. I shook my head with a sigh.

"No there not that bad but there attitude are... well different." I replied. Krillin frowned.

"Different how?" I was about to reply when I heard the sound of flying then I felt the familiar signature of my high school friends. I stood up smiling , seeing the ones that could sense, tense.

"Well there here." I said walking out side.

~Kōgō's P.O.V.~

"Pochemu my zdes' snova? Vy znayete, ya ne lyublyu "reyun'ony"/Why are we here again? You know I don't like 'reunions'" Kasai spit the last word out like it was vile. I glared at him as gohan and some others came out of the dome shaped house.

"Shut up, glupaya obez'yana!/stupid monkey!" Kokkaku hissed. The others looked confused at the obvious insult. I waved it off. Then walked up to gohan.

"So plemyannik, you going to introduce me to your family, hmm?" I asked my slightly deeper voice taking him aback, before he grinned slightly catching what I was going to do.

"Yes. This is kōgō and his two best friends kokkaku and kasai." I waved at them while kasai looked away scowling. I snapped my fingers, increasing kasai's weight a little. He grunted as he fell forward into the dirt, making the warrior in gohans group looked to him instantly.

"What's wrong with the boy?" A very ruff voice asked me. I didn't move but I trained my eyes onto were the voice came from. I almost choked on air when I saw the prince of all saiyans, Vegeta. I heard kokkaku fall down laughing, muttering about a stupid monkey.

"Oh I just increased his weights by twice the original weight, Pangeranku/my prince." I said like I did this all the time. Vegeta seemed to ignore the new nick name. I looked to kasai to see him struggling to get onto all fours.

"You mean(pant)that I am(pant)on 60 tons?" Kasai said panting a little. I only smirked as the warriors looked taken aback. Gohan waved it off as he introduced his group.

"This bulma the head of CC, the one with the crown like hair is Vegeta, the one with purple hair is trunks vegeta's and bulmas son, the one with unruly black hair is my little brother goten, and this is um piccolo." He finished stopping next to a nemekian, probably waiting for my reaction to piccolos appearance. I smirked, my face looking like wolf grinning.

"Nice to meet you all and sorry if my druz'ya/friends they can be a...handful." I said gesturing to my best friends.

"Well then! Why don't we make ourselves at home inside?" Bulma said walking inside. The others seemed to wait for us.

"Come kokkaku, kasai." I commanded with my mentor voice. Kasai stubbornly looked away, while kokkaku walked a little faster then necessary.

"Net!/No!" He yelled. I grabbed him by the scruff of his shirt, and quite literally dragged him across the lawn and into the house purposely leaving a dumbfounded group in my wake.

Okay so there are some nicknames in here in another language. When mentioned once I will not repeat over and over again. I hoped you like this chapter and I hope you like the next one. PEACE!