Thank you to my three new reviewers! You guys are the reason I wrote this chapter and will continue to write!
: I'm sorry for the grammar mistakes. You were my inspiration to keep this going so thank you so much.
Jonathan lin: Again, sorry for the mistakes. I have written a Yugioh story but kinda stopped after no feed back.
669: Thanks for all of your reviews. I was reading something and I guess The Sons are all named after food so I looked up foods in Japanese and Goma seemed like the right fit. You'll have to wait and see who the ki is ;)
The class filled into the classroom. Goma and Tabby walked toward their usual seats only to be stopped by Gohan's voice.
"Class we're going to do things a little differently this year. You'll each have an assigned seat, but here's the catch. It will change each week. Don't even think about changing seats because I'll keep them recorded in a folder."
The class began to whisper amongst themselves. So far Mr. Son was the worst teacher in the entire school. Goma's ears had picked up a conversation questioning her relationship with the new teacher. A group of girls were giggling about how cute their new teacher was. Goma began to wonder what their opinion of him would be if they knew how old he was.
He pointed each student to their new desk. Goma was placed at the end with an empty seat next to her. Tabby was on the other end of the classroom. As Goma began to ponder why she was next to the only empty seat in the room a boy walked into the classroom. A boy with lilac hair.
"Class I'd like to introduce you to our new student, Spich Saiyn," Gohan introduced.
"Hello," He said shyly.
"Spich, you may take a seat next to Goma," Gohan said, pointing to the empty seat.
Spich looked over and smiled. What luck! Not only was his teacher a Son, but he was also in the same class as the only person remotely close to a friend. Today was starting out great for the young warrior. Killing off the Sons would be a piece of cake.
Gohan looked at the young boy. Something about him was familiar. His ki was incredibly strong to be a simple human. This teenager was hiding something, and Gohan had taken it upon himself to figure it out.
"Okay class, I have passed out books to each of your desks, please record your name and book number on the paper being passed around. While you're doing that, I'll introduce this course and my rules." Gohan began in his best teacher voice.
The paper got to Goma before Spich. She recorded her name and the book number then passed it over to Spich. As he took the paper he glanced up at her name. In small cursive letters 'Son Goma' was inscribed. Spich stared at the blue ink, trying to wrap his head around what he had just read. Goma, the first person he had ever considered a friend, was part of the family he had sworn to kill.
Goma looked over at Spich and noticed him staring at the paper. She quietly let out a small laugh and whispered, "What's the matter woods boy, don't know how to spell?"
Spich almost let his anger out but quickly calmed down. He couldn't let this get to him, he could only try to turn this little bump in the road into a part of his plan.
He turned to Goma and put on a fake smile, "I was just surprised that you were related to Mr. Son." Spich turned to the paper and wrote his own name down in bold black letters 'SPICH SAIYN.'
The paper had gone around the room and was passed back to Gohan about the same time he finished his introduction. The class understood his rules. No chewing gum, no talking while he was talking, no horseplay. But his final rule was a little odd. 'If you think you can prove me wrong, try. I like a challenge.' Some of the jocks liked this rule since they would be able to keep their new teacher off track.
"Our first lesson will be about the infamous Ox King. If you would all open your books to page 12. And I would like for Carla to begin reading." Gohan said, looking at the bleach blonde.
"Uh, okay. 'The Ox King of Fire Mountain, a folk tale of the mountain area.'" Carla was terrible at reading and often took a while to pronounce a word. "' The village's suffering was ended by a monkey tailed boy and his blue haired friend.' Mr. Son this story doesn't make sense. There is no way a little kid could put out a fire with a giant blast and the castle not be destroyed."
"That's because that isn't what happened. In latter lessons we'll learn more about a great martial artist named Master Roshi. He was the one who really put out the first fire. The castle was destroyed but villagers didn't want anyone to know that their great castle could be destroyed, so they bent the truth a little bit."
A boy in the back laughed. "Let me guess, this Master Rooshi guy Kung Fu kicked the fire away!"
The class erupted into laughter. Gohan waited for the class to settle down before he spoke. "His name is Master Roshi, not Master Rooshi. He didn't 'Kung Fu kick' the fire away, he used a special technique called the kamehamaha wave to blow out the fire, but it also destroyed the castle."
Another boy raised his hand. "What happened to the Ox King?"
"He's...he's dead..."Gohan said thinking of his late grandfather.
The same boy asked another question. "How do you know so much?"
"I read. A lot," Gohan didn't want to explain everything to his students. He was here to teach, not tell his life story.
The bell rang and Gohan passed papers to each of his students as they left the door. "These are just the requirements for my class, anyone who brings them back tomorrow with their parents signature gets out of reading for any week of their choice."
Goma's aay continued, but wasn't as exciting as her first class. When lunch arrived, she left to her grandpa's class.
"Hi, Grandpap!" She said as the door shut behind her. A few other girls were in the classroom too, Gohan was sitting with them.
"Hey Goma! Come over here, these kids wanted to know more about me so I let them in."
Goma looked around the circle of young girls. Most were younger than her and, by the looks on their faces, they all had crushes on her grandpa. She tried to sit next to her grandpa, but neither of the girls were giving up their seats.
"When did you get married Mr. Son?" one girl asked.
"Well, I met Videl when we were in high school. She didn't really like me much back then," he said while rubbing the back of his neck, "but we became really close when I helped her train for the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament."
The students were all shocked. They didn't know that their teacher was cool enough to be married to the former Word's Hero's daughter and to compete in a martial arts tournament. Gohan and Goma laughed at the students' reactions.
"Grandpap, didn't you beat Grandma in sparing a few times?" Goma asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yeah, but she's still really tough, for an old lady." Gohan smiled at the last remark. He loved to pick on Videl's aging. He was still young looking, but his wife was starting to get gray hairs and wrinkles.
Again the students were shocked. How could their teacher beat a great martial artist like Videl? Then again they all knew his dad was a martial arts champion, but he was no where near as great as Hercule Satan.
"Okay class, I think it's time you leave. We should do this again sometime!" Gohan said as he smiled and stood up. The girls got up and left, dragging their feet behind them. Goma stayed where she was to talk to her grandpa with out the annoying giggly girls.
When the last of the girls left, Gohan turned to his granddaughter. "Okay Goma, what's up?"
"It's that ki I told you about before. I can feel it in the city. It's really strong Grandpap."
Gohan sensed every ki around the strongest one he could feel was in the school. He sensed three large kis in the high school, but knew they belonged to Saru, Kastanie and Kashtan. Outside of Spich's ki, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Goma, I don't feel any different kis, maybe you're just sensing things."he said
Goma halfheartedly agreed, but still couldn't shake the ki away. It was so strong, how could her grandpa not be able to sense it? Something was out there. Goma wasn't sure if it was good or bad, but she had to know what it was.
There were only a few more classes left. Goma almost fell asleep during Math but was woken up by Tabby. During History they began learning about the Cell Games. Finally P.E came.
"Come on Goma, this is your favorite class!" Tabby said as she dragged Goma through the halls.
The two girls headed toward the gym. The teacher was late so they took their time getting dressed. The P.E teacher was infamous for giving out detentions, especially if you are late getting changed. As Goma and Tabby stepped out of the bathroom the teacher was just walking through the door. He had long blonde hair with some stripes of gray in them. He was muscular and looked as if he could have once been a body builder.
"Okay class I'm your P.E teacher, Mr. Sharpner. Today we will be playing dodge ball to separate the weak from the strong. Any questions?" No one dared to say a word. "Good now let's begin." He separated the class into two groups. Each group had a good variety of boys and girls and weak and strong.
Goma was placed in the same group as Spich however Tabby was in the other group with Carla and Tabby's long time crush, Jackson. Goma had no clue what Tabby could see in that guy. He was a brainless jock who went through girls as often as he did socks.
After the groups were settled, Mr. Sharpner stood on the side lines and began the game. Balls flew through the air, some hit their targets, while others slid passed and missed. Goma only dodged each ball and caught a few. She didn't want to throw any in case she didn't control her strength correctly.
A few minutes later the majority of Goma's team were gone. Only Spich and she were left. The other team was ripe with players. Tabby was the only one out. Goma knew she could get any of them out if she wanted but didn't want to risk hurting anybody.
"I'll work on getting the other team out. You work on getting our team back." Spich said as he grabbed a ball.
"Okay," Goma said. She was so grateful that he had suggested it.
The two worked together as a team. Slowly they had regained some of their members. Spich had gotten most of the other team out. Only a few of the jocks were left. In a final throw the ball hit one and ricocheted off his head hitting another. One jock was left.
"Coward," Spich grumbled under his breath. The jock had stayed in so long by using others as human sheilds. He was now at the far end of the gym.
Spich wound up his arm threw it, hitting the last member of the opposite team and claiming his own team victory. Goma was the first to congratulate him.
"You were amazing Spich! You must be really strong to be able to get the whole team out," Goma said amazed.
Spich smiled and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, you think,"he said nervously.
As Goma was walking home, she met up with Saru. "Hey Saru, how was school?" She asked.
She looked over to her cousin. He was covered in cuts and bruises. "It's a long story. I'll tell you about it when we get home."
Spich walked toward an abandoned alley. He powered up and flew toward his mountain home. Little did he know, Gohan was following him the whole way. He had to learn who this boy was. No average person could fly. No normal person could possibly have a ki as big as his. A small hope began to form in his mind. Maybe Spich knew where his grandson was. It was a small chance, but worth a shot.
He followed his student into the far mountain regions. A place far from any human development. It was far away from civilization, even by Gohan's standards. They passed the old Son house and as they were over it, Spich stopped. Gohan had thought he was discovered and flew toward some trees. Spich charged up a beam of energy and shot at the house. No one lived in it any more, but why would he want to blast an abandoned house?
Spich looked around and continued to fly further away from the city. Gohan didn't want to follow him any more and turned around. He had learned enough about his student. As he turned around to go back to his home in the Satan mansion, a large figure appeared in front of him.
"Long time no see," Gohan said.
"Shut up boy and fight!" Raditz screamed at his nephew.
Well this time I actually quickly read over it and found some mistakes! I probably won't update for four weeks unless I update today, so enjoy and read slowly. Gohan and Raditz meet again, but Gohan is much stringer than he was when they first met. What's Raditz's power level? And what happened to Saru? Find out in the next chapter!