Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z. At all. I only own my fond childhood memories of it and some of the movies on DVD.


Fight 14
Girl Talk

Videl stared at Erasa as her anger rose higher and higher. Her friend was laughing hysterically and had been since she told her about her suspicions. "Are you done," She asked through gritted teeth. The only good thing about this was that she had waited to say it until they got to her room.

The blonde held up a finger in the universal sign for asking for a moment. Erasa was slowly calming down even as her stomach began to ache from laughing too hard for too long. "Y-you think Gohan is-!" She let out a mad giggle, "Sweet, naive Gohan is the Gold Fighter? There's no way!"

Turning red in both embarrassment and anger Videl was quick to retort, "I would have told you my evidence if you hadn't started laughed immediately! Gohan's first day of school coincided with his first appearance for one!"

Sighing Erasa knew her friend wouldn't let this go unless she at least listened to her, but that evidence was so flimsy. "Videl . . . That doesn't mean anything."

Videl sent her a baleful glare, "I know, but that isn't everything. Gohan fits the description we have of the Gold Fighter to a T. The only thing wrong is the hair, but clothes and height? The same! Not to mention when I ran into him the corner before the bank!"

That peaked her interest, "So the report of his physical appearance matches with Gohan almost perfectly?" She offered a teasing smile, "You sure know how to pick them."

The raven-haired girl's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "I know how to pick who?"

"Your first crush of course." Erasa completely ignored the harsh look her best friend gave her as she continued, "A major cutie, super smart, and a hero on top of all that."

"He's not that cute!"

"So you admit that you think Gohan's cute."

Videl froze before she blushed as she remembered her thoughts when she first met him. Stammering, "I-I . . . That's not what I meant!" Erasa's grin made her wonder, and fear, what she had said this time.

Chirping, "You didn't deny it though."


Word Count: Approx. 352