Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Healing Through Pain ❯ Chapter 9: The What? ( Chapter 9 )

A-N: well I've got some one who really wants this story updated. I'm sorry it takes me a long time to update, I kinda started losing my inspiration when they stopped playing DBZ.  

Disclaimer:

Me: I own DBZ!

Gohan: What was that?

Me *hopefully*: I...own...DBZ

Gohan: really...Ka..ma..ha..ma..

Me: EEP! No I don't it's not mine I own only Golynn

Gohan: Very good

'Thoughts'

"speaking"

/actions/

ENJOY!!! ^_^  

Last time:

"Ah, Mrs. Briefs, I see you point, maybe the day before Christmas break?" Bulma shook her head in a no fashion.

"It would have to be two days before, I need two days to show them everything, they could spend the night, I have more then enough room. Then after the tour we could have a small Christmas dance for the students." At this idea the principle nodded and looked excited. He seemed to only be able to smile.

"Excellent idea! Most of the students will be dressed up any ways." He took Bulma's hand and shook it before she left the office. The principle started typing up a permission trip as soon as she was gone.  

This time:

It was the middle of gym class and the two demi-saiyans were bored. They were made to waste good sparring time, now as they waited for the class to finish running the mile. They were meditating to pass the remaining time. Videl was trying to find her ki center so she could learn to track ki. Something she had insisted Gohan teacher her so Vegeta couldn’t hide his attack from her during a spar.  Gohan was off thinking of his lost father as he waited for her to find it. The teacher had learned to leave them alone and let them do their own thing the hard way a few weeks ago.   *flash back*  

"Son, Gohan! Why have you stopped running? Didn't I say everyone had to run the practice mile today?" Gohan was sitting back against a wall in meditation position. He opened only one eye half way and looked at the teacher.  

"I've already ran it." He claimed and closed his eye again. Videl walked over and took a seat beside him in a similar fashion. The teacher looked at both of them, his face turning red and spoke again.  

"It's only been 3 minutes, it's impossible to run it that fast!" Gohan got up and looked at the teacher. He stood about a head higher then the non-believing teacher.  

"I did what I was told, how I was told, so respect that sir." Gohan crossed his arms over his chest in a Vegeta like manner without realizing it.  

"Boy give me 50 push-ups or a detention!" Gohan mumbled something that sound like 'oh please' and took a push-up stance. Instead of using both hands though he balanced himself on his right hand.  

'Doesn't matter, just going to help me build up my arm again.' Gohan thought to himself as the teacher turned his back to him. Now said teacher only looked away for about a minute or two but when he turned back Gohan was back in his meditating stance and Videl was doing the same.  

"Boy are you TRYING to mock me? I just said 50 push-ups! Get to it!" Gohan looked the teacher in the eyes, a glare evident in his facial expression.  

"Sir Do you know who my father was?" Gohan asked in a cold, low voice, his eyes never leaving the teachers, even as he stood and looked down on the man.  

"My father was Son, Goku. He was part of Earth's Special Forces team along with a group of select others. Do you know what training with them since you were 5 does to your abilities?" The gym teacher still had a look of shock on his face, never had one of his students stood up to him.  

"I can run your lame excuse of a physical fitness test in under a minute at my top speed, so shut your mouth and leave me alone!" Gohan said before he took his seat yet again and began to meditate along side Videl. She looked up at him with a small impish smile.  

"Makes you wonder if saiyans PMS." Gohan looked at her with his serious glare but then let a small smile grace his face.


*flashback over*

Videl's brows were scrunched together in concentration. She wasn't finding her ki center as easily as she did for flying. Gohan had said it would be pretty easy since she could fly. Her tail wiggled uncomfortably in the back of her gi.  

'I should have wrapped it around my waist.' Videl thought as her concentration was broke even father then before. Gohan looked over at her and could of chuckled but didn't.  

'She's just like I was when I started ki locating.' After a few moments a small smile came to Videl's face. Gohan raised an eyebrow as Videl opened her eyes.  

"The bells going to ring." Videl said before ruffling Gohan's hair and racing towards the door as the bell loudly rung signaling the 2nd to last period of the day. Gohan tried to fix his rat's nest a.k.a. his hair as he tore up the stairs to his last class of the day to catch Videl. Oh yes, revenge was the game of the day for Gohan.

The art classroom smelled of clay when Videl, Gohan, Erasera, and Sharpener entered. They were finally going to get to start their clay projects that most students had been looking forward to.  Grey lumps were placed at each person desk along with tools and instructions.  Looking up at the front desk Videl noticed they had a substitute, meaning they could officially bring about havoc. The teacher said his name was Mr. Onlay and told the just to start with whatever they were to be doing.   Gohan started immediately, since art was his favorite class, despite the teacher. The goal this time was to sculpt a mythological creature. Again he thought of Shenron as his first idea.  So currently he was shaping the head of the great dragon while Videl beside him sculpted a Pegasus.   The  bell rang about an hour later and everyone ran up the stairs for their last period of the day.

Upstairs Videl was in the way back of the room while Gohan was placed in the way front. They had gotten in trouble for talking so often that the teacher had separated them. Videl sat next to Sharpener and Kris. Erasera didn't seem to be around the classroom at the moment. An announcement come on over the louder speaker, this being one of the things the OSMS was famous for.  

"Any student in 7th willing to try out for chorus or the play please come to the band room now" Gohan watched as Videl, Kris and a few boys left the room. He being the curious saiyan he was decided to follow along. In the band room boys and girls surround a piano sitting around doing some singing warm ups. Videl motioned at a seat next to her and Kris.  

"You’re going to join chorus?" Kris asked very surprised that Gohan was there.  

"Who knows Kris maybe he's here to try out for the play like me and you!" Videl said with a laugh  

"The play? What is it on?" Gohan asked only semi-interested, hey it was something different then all his training and that would please his mother.  

"No one knows what the play is until they are picked." Kris said while shaking a bit, you could tell she was nervous. Videl looked over at her friend and gave her a reassuring smile before walking up on stage. Gohan watched as Kris said her lines that were on a piece of paper, making some mistakes and being a little less then loud. Kris walked down looking a bit relieved and giving Videl a thumb up signal before she left. Videl was now looking quite confident as she took to the stage. Gohan was watching intently as she did so, wondering what talents Videl had outside of fighting.  

Gohan was amazed in a sense when Videl walked off the stage and took her seat next to him again. Videl had gone up and was great in his own mind. A small nudge was what brought him back to the real world where he belonged. Videl was looking at him and point towards the stage.  

"Your up, break a leg!" She whispered to him as he stood up and left his seat. He was handed a small piece of paper that had a few sets of sentences. It also contained a tongue-twister that was pretty long.  

'Oh well, here I go.'  

After he had finished the evil tongue-twister as he had dubbed it he took a seat next to Videl and again Kris.  

The main lady in charge took to the stage and tipped the microphone down to her height.  

“The following people did not make the play; please leave after your name is called. Pena, Jones, Becky, Alex..." The list went on and on for a few minutes until the lady finally finished. After the named people left the lady again spoke into the microphone.  

"The play we will be performing is the re-enactment of the Cell Games!"

A-N: well there you's go! Interesting eh?

Mini Vegeta: geez who cares bout Gohan what about me!

Me: *hits with a bat* Gohan's cute let him be

Gohan: yeah I'm cute

Me: yes now don't let it go to your head

well that's it till next time please leave me some reviews!

Peace

kiwi and friends