Videl's POV

It was bright and sunny in Satan City. The birds were chirping, and damn did her head hurt!

"Shut up!" yelled Videl as she threw an imaginary rock at the birds. Yesterday was the worst day of her life. Her dad basically sold her to a lucky pervert. So now the WMAT can decide who she married. Hah! The only way she could not be married is if she beat everyone else, which meant she could practically marry herself.

She remembered that day like it was yesterday… Wait, it was yesterday.

Videl stuck her hear against the door and eavesdropped. Her dad had another business meeting with WMAT. During the last meeting, they agreed to rig the tournament in her dad's favor. He won't have to battle in the first few rounds, but in the final round, giving him an unfair advantage.

"You know the deal about us rigging the tournament," one of the professional judges said, "We will do that if you sign this contract."

"What's this?" Hercules asked as he skimmed through the package.

"Basically, it allows us to marry anyone to your daughter if they have no criminal record. Also, you cannot sue us if this man or women does something to her."

"Please don't sign it, Dad," she whispered, "Please."

His hand hesitated for a moment and then reached to grab the pen. He signed his name.

Her dad was just a money-loving idiot. What was she; some kind of puppet? He was using her to increase his fame.

"WAKE UP, BIG BROTHER," Goten yelled in Gohan's ear as he jumped on his stomach. "I CAN'T EAT UNTIL YOU WAKE UP!"

Gohan threw an imaginary Kamehameha wave at Goten. Gohan never got mad at Goten but he always got close to. Goten looked too much like his dad to him, and he couldn't forgive himself for killing his dad. "Okay," Gohan said hesitantly as he sat up. Today was going to be a long day.

"Have a nice day," Chi-Chi said as Gohan flew off.

"He still didn't teach me how to fly," Goten grumbled, throwing a rock at Gohan.

Gohan's POV

"So I first have Math," Gohan said as he walked down a hallway. Today had been good. He already beat up two human burglars that didn't even have weapons. Then again, that laser-tag gun looked pretty realistic. He could see how the bank was fooled.

From behind, Videl started running to class. She bumped into Gohan and fell down.

"What the," Videl thought, "Why did I fall over? I pushed him with enough force to? Am I really that weak?"

"Are you okay?" Gohan reached down and pulled her up.

"Uh…" Videl looked directly into Gohan's eyes, which were way above hers. "You're the Gold Fighter!" "Guess what he was wearing? A black vest with a white undershirt and orange pants. "

"No of course not… that… is ridiculous," Gohan murmured.

"Videl pushed against him and failed again. "Damn what was he made of?"

Eresa POV

When Videl and a nameless person walked in together, she knew something was going on between them.

"Hey Sharpner," Eresa asked, "Don't you think those two look good together?"

"Hell no, she's my girl," Sharpner said.

Eresa fumed. "How could Sharpner not notice her?" She tried to get his attention since Middle School.

Videl went and sat next to them.

"Let me introduce everybody to a new student, Gohan!" Mr. PiPi said.

He put a hand on the newly introduced Gohan's shoulder. "This kid received top marks on his entrance exam.

Several cries of "Nerd! echoed throughout the room. "Mr. Pasgal and Mr. Edvul, I am very disappointed in you. Go to the principle's office, NOW!" he said.

Two muscular, and hot jocks stood up and walked out of the classroom

"Your dead," Mr. Pasgal, also known as, Devin mumbled to Gohan as he walked by. However, he was loud enough for the whole entire class to hear, except, of course, the teacher.

"Anyways, Gohan, you can have that seat right next to Ms. Rubber."

"Here I am," she shouted as she waved her hands. The only reason she flirted with other boys was to get Sharpner's attention.

"Damn he is cute," Eresa whispered to Videl who was staring right at Gohan. "Don't you think?"

"Er..." When Eresa spoke like that, she usually chose not to answer. "No, of course not. He's seems pretty suspicious to me," Videl replied quickly.

"Can't keep your eyes off him, can you?" Eresa teased.

She didn't know if it was her imagination or what, but Videl turned slightly pink. "Shut up! You can have him if you want."

Eresa threw her hands up, "If that's what you want."

"This'll be fun," she thought, "They make a great pair

Videl's POV

Videl had to admit Gohan was a little, kind of cute, but Gohan seemed to hold lots of secrets. She could see it in his eyes. How did his gravity-defying hair stay up? How was his eyes pure onyx?

"Hey cutie," Eresa greeted as Gohan sat down.

"Um... hi," Gohan responded, "Um I'm kinda new here and this is my first time at Orange Star High School. Can one of you show me around?"

"I'll do it," Sharpner said, "You'll need all the help you need if you don't want to get beat up by Devin and Derrick.

"If you are trying to impress me, forget it. I'll show you around," Videl said, "Plus, I offer better surveillance."

"Uh... it doesn't matter. I am grateful to both of you for offering your services."

Videl giggled. Gohan talked like a true nerd, unlike most of the people who classified as nerds these days. Eresa gave Videl a weird look and proceeded in flirting with Gohan. "Hey cutie. What school did you go to before you moved here. You must have been really popular," she said as she leaned on Gohan.

"Get off him! Videl almost roared. She felt something bitter in her mouth.

"Be quiet back there," the teacher said, "I'm trying to take roll.

After waiting a few more seconds, they continued chatting.

"Why? You jealous?" Eresa asked as he put her hands in his hair.

"No! I just don't want you to act all lovey-dovey here. And plus, Gohan looks kind of uncomfortable."

"Lovey-dovey? Look at you. When did you giggle?" Eresa asked. "Here he's all yours your highness. The great daughter of the savior of Earth."

Luckily, the bell drowned out Eresa's voice. If Gohan heard who she actually was, she will never know if he was genuinely nice or did because she was famous.

"Um... who are you the daughter of?" Gohan asked.

"Nothing," she muttered. "Come you don't want to be late."