Disclaimer: I do not own anything, except my fish... Okay I confess, it's my grandma's fish....
Authors note: This takes place before the World Tournament, but after Gohan taught Videl how to fly. I also made it so Gohan already told Videl about his umm... Saiyan Heritage.
Chapter 1:
A Secret Plan
The morning started off normal enough. Gohan awoke from his long slumber, gobbled down the breakfast Chichi prepared for him, and jetted out the door. Crime seemed to be slow that day, so Saiyaman wasn't needed. Things are looking up, Gohan thought to himself with a sigh of relief. He landed atop Orange Star High in secret, and jolted to his first class when the bell rang.
"Okay settle down class," said the balding Mr.Diclis. He was tall and very buff. He was losing his hair, so he simply shaved it all off. Smart. He had huge arms and wore a white t-shirt and tan pants. His shirt was tucked-in, which made his dark brown belt that he always wore around his waist quite visible.
He's a calm man... Usually. Of course there was a few incidents when he had lost his temper. Videl, Sharpner, and Erasa had told Gohan that he used to teach third grade. They were all in his class. They said that he got mad at Sharpner for interrupting the class too many times. He was so enraged that he slammed his fist against the chalk board, and it broke the board in two, and his hand. (A/N: That's a personal experience! 0.0)
Then there was another time in seventh grade, Videl, Sharpner, and Erasa were in his class that year too. This time he only broke a meter stick. There's a catch to that though, he broke it on Sharpner's head. Gohan wondered why he wasn't fired for hurting a student.
He was the football coach. He was the, "Best Football Coach to Ever Appear at Orange Star High," That's what his trophy said. Maybe that was why he got away with murder.
The class settled down instantly, before he even finished his sentence. Sharpner was looking around the class blankly along with Erasa. Videl was staring at Gohan intently, again. Gohan was avoiding her gaze by bending down on the side of his chair rustling through his backpack pretending to look for something. Soon Mr.Diclis's deep voice sounded through the classroom again.
"I'm going to read the announcements so listen up," he read loudly, waking those that had already fallen asleep. "For all students interested in being on the football team this year please report to the field today after school at 3:00 sharp. The meeting will last 10-20 minutes. There you will get your forms that your doctor will be filling out," he completed reading the announcement. All the jocks in the room were snapped awake at the word football and acted proud, their heads held high in the air.
"The next announcement is about our next school dance," he said. All the girls in the room looked up from their desks and focused all their attention on Mr.Diclis. He continued, "The next dance will be held in two weeks. We are looking for anyone that is interested in helping fund raise, or wants to volunteer to help decorate the gym. If you are interested, you are asked to see Ms.Davis in room 913 after school today at 3:00. Thank you." He finished. "Now you can do what you like for the rest of A2"
"Hey Videl?" Sharpner said quietly, leaning toward Videl. "I know you want to go to the dance with me." He smiled, and Videl looked utterly disgusted by the idea.
"Umm....Let me think... " She pretended to think, her fingers on her chin. "NO!" Videl erupted in his face.
"C'mon baby? You know you want to." He persuaded, grabbing at her arm.
"Get away from me!!" she yelped wrenching her arm out from his reach. Gohan turned his attention toward Videl, curious to what was going on. Erasa pulled Videl into the corner of the room and began to whisper in her ear. Erasa giggled as she explained. After she had finished telling her secret, Videl smiled at her, and mentally added, you're not the dumb blond that I thought you were.
Videl walked away from her in Gohan's direction. He felt himself get tense inside and out. Damnit Gohan, ever sense you taught Videl how to fly you've been even more nervous around her. STOP IT! Gohan thought to himself. What ever you do, Gohan, don't stutter.
"Gohan," Videl said, her now short hair swaying in the breeze coming from the open window. She sat down next to him and smiled at him innocently.
"W-What is Videl?" he stuttered, afraid that the answer would be. You stuttered!! Why is she smiling? She doesn't usually smile at me... Only when no one else is around.
"How about you and me go to the school dance together?" she asked slowly, then quickly added, "As friends, of course."
"Uhh...." His eyes widened. "I-I really don't - don't dance." He stuttered nervously again. Well, it would help if you knew how to dance... The little voice in his head spoke up again, and her cursed himself for stuttering yet again..
"Do you know how to dance?" Videl quired, as if reading his thoughts.
"You already know the answer to that," he said, and looked away embarrassed of his inability.
"Well...I-I could teach you how to dance."I already know his family, his family secrets, his house, he taught me how to fly. She thought to herself. "I mean, I owe you. Right?"
"I thought, that---that I didn't get anything out of that deal," Gohan said a little startled by her request.
"You do now, and I still won't tell anyone about your, ya know....Secrets." She couldn't think of how to express what she was trying to say, without saying it too loud.
"Well, in that case... Sure, what do I have to lose?" Videl grinned and shot a quick look at Sharpner. Sharpner's normal stuck up expression had changed dramatically. He looked quite angry. If he furrowed his eyebrows together anymore he wouldn't be able to open them again. Erasa and Videl exchanged satisfied looks. Then the class went on as usual.
What was Erasa whispering about? Read and find out!
Well that chapter was boring..... No dancing, no music, and nothing that great. But the next chapter is coming, and (hopefully) will be more interesting.
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