A Saiyan's Prison Ride:

Chapter 1: First Day At Hachimitsu Academy, Part 1: Arrival

It was a beautiful and sunny day up on Mount Paozu in Japan. It was an early Saturday morning, around eight, when the sound of a proud mother yelling at the top of her lungs could be heard for miles.

"GOHAN GET DOWN HERE FOR BREAKFAST BEFORE GOTEN EATS IT ALL! I'VE GOT SOME GREAT NEWS!" Said mother was none other than Chichi, the matriarch of the Son family.

In response to Chichi's ecstatic squeal that reverberated throughout the household, Gohan fell out of his bed in shock and hit the floor of his room with a thud.

Gohan is a young man of about sixteen years of age with black spiky hair, coal black eyes, a muscular body toned to near perfection from years of constant training, is about 5 foot 9 inches tall and was wearing a simple white shirt and blue shorts.

His room itself was comprised of white walls on all sides with his bed up next to the wall vertically just under a window that displayed the beautiful scenery of Mount Paozu on the outside. His room was filled with books ranging from fictional stories to educational ones that covered pretty much every subject one could think of.

There was also a working desk a short way's away from his bed, which was for his studies during his home-schooling and was kept well maintained with his most recently finished material in the form of books and papers being stacked on it neatly.

Just above it on the wall, was a large poster for the Tenkaichi Budokai. A martial arts tournament where what was believed to be the best martial artists in the world gathered to decide who the best is.

It had been a gift from master Roshi, the turtle hermit, for his sixteenth birthday about a month ago.

Following this, Gohan immediately got up out of his own heap on the ground and made his way downstairs to greet his mother.

"Coming mom!"

As Gohan made his way downstairs he spotted his seven year old brother Goten scarfing down his breakfast as if he hadn't eaten in weeks. This wasn't surprising though considering he was half-Saiyan. That meant he had an incredibly large appetite due to having a much higher metabolism than normal humans, though this was usually only a case after they had done something like intense training or fight to burn through the energy given from the nutrients.

Goten could be described as looking exactly like their deceased father Goku with his spiky hair that went out in every direction and face that was the splitting image of his father. He was wearing an orange gi that was exactly the same as their deceased father Goku too, only adding to the uncanny resemblance.

"Goten, how's it going little bro?"

Goten looked up from downing the food on his plates into his mouth like a garbage disposal at his brother's prompt and smiled at him.

"Fine Gohan!"

This was all Gohan could get out of his brother as Goten immediately went back to scarfing down his food with reckless abandon. Plate after plate being stacked on top of one another every few seconds, almost spotless after his little brother was done with what had been on it.

Gohan shook his head in amusement at this as he took a seat across from his brother and waited for his mom to come in to tell him the news as he took his own plates of food to eat.

About two minutes later, and with six empty plates of his own stacked in front of him, Chichi finally came walked into the room from the kitchen with a face splitting smile adorning her features.

Despite the smile, Chi-Chi is a tough, beautiful woman in her late thirties with long raven black hair done up in a bun and falling down on either side of her face, large black eyes and a lighter skin colour than her two sons. She was about 5 foot 4 inches tall and held quite the curvaceous figure despite her age, with perky C-cup breasts and a tight round ass veiled underneath her moderately conservative attire. Said attire being that of a purple dress that went down near her ankles with an orange cloth tied on the top and a yellow sash. To finish her ensemble, she had pink socks on and red shoes on her feet, with the white apron she wore for cooking being held in her left hand as she walked forward.

"Gohan, finish your food quick. I've got some great news for you!"

Gohan nodded his head at this and got to finishing off his breakfast just after Goten, who chose that moment to ask Chichi if he could go outside and train, which she allowed without an argument as his brother zipped out of the room like a lightning bolt.

With him gone, she turned to him as she got down to brass tacks.

"With that out of the way, it's time I let you know the good news Gohan."

"What is it mom?" Gohan asked, now looking directly at his mom with a curious gaze.

"Do you remember how you told me before your birthday about how you wanted to go to a high-school instead of being home-schooled?"

"Yeah I do." He nodded his head affirmatively. "But I recall that you said I would only be sent to one that you approved of, and since you have very high standards, you didn't think there'd be any worth sending me to."

"That's correct Gohan, but that was then, and this is now."

"What do you mean?" Now he was even more confused. Did she actually find one she liked?

"What I mean is, I know of a school that fits my standards for you now, and your paperwork for it has already been signed by me and sent off about week ago. I just got the notice back there today that you have been accepted dear, and will be expected to attend your first day there on Monday, two days from now."

The confusion left his face instantly upon hearing this. "Seriously? That's awesome!"

"Hehe, I knew you'd like it." Chichi gave her son a beaming smile as she saw how excited he had gotten all of a sudden. The animated look he had on his face now reminded her of when he was a little boy, no older than four, playing around in the garden with the kind of glee only a child could muster.

They grow up so fast…

"So what's the name of the school?"

"It's called Hachimitsu Academy, Gohan. It's a highly reputable institution, ranked as one of, if not the highest ranking sports academy in Japan, along with being a boarding school for elite scholars!"

Gohan whistled. "Wow, that's impressive. Sounds really high class."

"Oh it is. That's why I picked it Gohan. I knew it'd be a perfect fit for your education. There is one thing I should tell you about it though…"

Gohan caught his mother's pause as he motioned for her to continue.

Which she did. "Up until recently, Hachimitsu Academy had been a private school for young promising girls exclusively. It's only this year that this was overturned by the current chairman and they are allowing boys to attend. Despite being overturned though, it didn't go over well with the rest of the faculty since it came on such short notice. So, in order to ease them in to the idea, he's made it so that only a handful of boys can attend this year. You being one of them."

This took Gohan by surprise. "Wait, so that means most of the student body, even in my year, is going to be female?"

"Yes. That shouldn't be a problem for you though, as while you're studying there it will give you plenty of choices for a few girlfriends… and maybe a future wife."

Gohan's cheeks turned a rosy hue in embarrassment at his mother's words, all the while she gave him a cheeky smile.

"Mom, please don't say stuff like that. It's embarrassing!"

"Oh hush! I'm your mother Gohan. It's my duty to make sure my little man is working towards giving me grandbabies."

"Ughh…" Gohan let out a groan, his cheeks still stinging red. Not this again… Please, anything but the baby talk!

She pouted at him for that. "Don't be such a baby. Besides…"

Her pout turned into a knowing smirk. "You're at that age now where your hormones will be acting up. You might not believe me now, but just give it a little time once you're there. I guarantee you within a couple weeks, maybe a month at most, you'll find yourself attracted to a fair few girls. It's inevitable for boys your age."

Gohan let out a sigh this time as he hung his head in resignation, knowing that she wouldn't be swayed on this. "Whatever you say mom."

She gave him a triumphant smile. "Again, it's inevitable sweetie. Oh, and before I forget, the uniform also showed up this morning. It's what you'll have to wear everyday while on campus. I made sure it fits you though. Don't want your uniform being torn apart on the first day because you were too big for it, now do we?"

"No, we don't." Gohan shook his head in the negative. "Thanks again though mom, I appreciate you doing this." He finished sincerely, referring to how she was sending him to school as he went up to her and embraced her in a warm hug.

"You're welcome, son." She hugged him back, a tender, motherly smile painted on her face.

Two days later… early morning…

Gohan stood in front of his mother right beside the open front door to their house. He was now garbed in his new school uniform.

The uniform consisted of a blue blazer over a white, long-sleeved plain button-down shirt, a black tie on the collar, matching black trousers, and black dress shoes.

The button-down shirt, true to his mom's word, was doing a pretty good job of hugging unto his body while being malleable enough not to be too tight and tear on his muscular body.

If he was being completely honest though, he could really do without the tie. It just didn't feel right on him.

"Good luck out there Gohan. I hope you have a good time over there." Remarked Chichi earnestly with a proud gaze.

"Thanks mom." Gohan gave her a quick hug as he said this, which she returned. "I hope so too."

As they broke the hug, Chichi couldn't help but add in with a wry smile and cheeky wink, "Don't forget to find yourself some girlfriends honey."

Gohan couldn't help the sigh that came out similar to two days prior, or the eye roll that he gave his mother on that note.

"Sure, sure mom. I'll try."

"You'll do more than try. I can already see you being popular with the girls at your school. I'd even wager you'll be quite the stud." Her tone made it clear to him that she was convinced about what she was saying.

Talk about confidence in him…

"Uh thanks mom. I think I'll be heading off now."

As the words left his lips, Gohan was quick to leave the house and begin his trek towards Hachimitsu academy, the school he would be learning at, and living in for his schooling days for the next few years.

Before he was out of ear shot though as he took to the skies, he heard his mother yell out one last thing to him, which almost made him falter in mid-air.

"DON'T FORGET ABOUT GIVING YOUR DEAR MOTHER GRANDBABIES EITHER!"

"Oh for the love of god, I really wish she'd stop talking about that! I'm only sixteen! Does she expect me to impregnate some girl in my high-school years? Seriously mom, I'll have more important things to worry about when I'm there." Thought Gohan in annoyance as he flew to his destination.

It took him no more than ten minutes to reach Nerima ward, located within Tokyo's metropolitan area. The massive structure that was the school coming into his sights quick as he made his descent discreetly into an alleyway just a little ways away from the institute.

The school itself from what he had seen was indeed quite massive, with a square shaped, three story tall building that had a courtyard in the middle of it from what he could see that separated one side from the other. It also appeared to have a much smaller building in the centre of the courtyard, but he had no clue what it was for.

The main structure was also surrounded by plenty of foliage and other small buildings dotting around it, showing that it spared no expense in having as many facilities as it could. All of which he could tell, even from high up in the sky, held some level of importance.

A school as prestigious as this wouldn't want to screw around after all. They would be all business.

The main building was also connected to another building of equivalent, if not greater size right beside it, which was shaped like an 'H' for some reason.

This was just what he could see from the outside, and already it was visually impressive in his eyes. He almost felt star struck looking at the building his education would take place in. The inside most likely would only make it look even better.

He could tell that his education would be in safe hands here, if there was anything left to teach him that his mother hadn't already bolted into his head while he grew up.

He hoped there was. He honestly did. Getting to learn new things, no matter what it may be, was actually quite exciting for him. As silly as that may sound for the average person.

Gohan breathed in a quick gulp air and exhaled as he made his way inside with a grin.

The only thing he had to do now, was try and make some friends. Might as well start off by finding the other handful of boys attending like he was for a start. After all, they should be a little easier to get along with and find things in common.

Right…?

A little later that day… in the cafeteria…

"This is… definitely not what I was expecting…"

This was the thought most prevalent within the demi-saiyan's mind as he sat on the far side of the six seated table within the cafeteria which was nearest to the dead end wall on the other side from the counter to pick up lunch.

Seated around him, were the other five boy's that would be attending this year with him.

To start off, there was the guy sitting right across from him, who currently was turned in his seat to look in the other direction. Like the other two boys sitting on his side of the table.

Takehito Morokuzu, or 'Gakuto' as he preferred to be called, was a tall and wiry young man with long, upper back length locks of black hair and black eyes behind the rims of his glasses.

The one next to him, was a young man who's face was mostly obscured by shadows due to the fact that he wore a white hood to hide his face for some reason.

Gohan guessed this was likely due to him having a sickly appearance, since, even from here, he could tell that the poor guy had a very weak constitution considering how frail he was.

His name was Jouji Nezu. However, he preferred to be called 'Joe'.

The third, and last boy on the other side of the table, was markedly the most odd in Gohan's mind when it came to his appearance.

His name was Reiji Andou, but like the other two, he would rather be called by his nickname, which was 'Andre'.

'Andre' was an obese, tall young man with pale skin, black hair and eyes. His obesity being such that he quite literally had rolls of fat around his waist, which were visible even though he was wearing a uniform to conceal it.

These traits weren't what made him the oddest though. No that would be the guy's facial features, which consisted of ear lobes that reached all the way down to his neck below his larger than normal head.

Speaking of his head, despite how abnormally big it was, it ended being contrasted rather sharply by his shrunken face, which was proportionally smaller than the average boy their age.

Certainly an odd look that had made Gohan almost do a double take when he had first greeted the boy.

The second to last boy from the five, who sat across from Andre, had gelled up blond hair with one stand sticking out from the front and over his forehead. He also had brown eyes, light skin and an open collar and no tie. Being truthful, the way he was carrying himself combined with his 'look' made him look like some punk off the streets. Gohan didn't think that to be rude, it was just the first thing that popped into his head.

His name was Shingo Wakamoto, and unlike the previous three, he didn't have a nickname. He just preferred to be called by his first name instead of his last.

The final boy out of the five, and the one who sat beside Gohan himself, was in the demi-saiyan's mind, outside of himself the most normal out of the six of them.

His name was Kiyoshi. Kiyoshi Fujino.

He was, like Gakuto, a tall young man, with only two inches or so separating their height.

He had dark blue hair with black eyes and a lean build, choosing like Shingo to do without the tie and had an open collar. Unlike Shingo though, he didn't have gelled up hair, or the air of a delinquent.

Despite their appearances though, sans Kiyoshi of course, he really wasn't all that bothered by it, having been as friendly as he could to them when he sat beside them.

Kiyoshi had been the kindest of the lot, which was not surprising in the least, and had shook his hand when offered, whilst the others had given him a wave and quickly introduced themselves before going back to looking out across the cafeteria. Kiyoshi doing the same.

What was it they were looking at, you may ask?

The answer should've been obvious from the start, given they were surrounded by the lively female population.

"You know, I heard there were a lot of chicks here before I enrolled, and to be honest, that's why I signed up."

It was Kiyoshi who spoke up first, his tone calm and resigned as he admitted his real reason for coming here whilst his gaze wondered over to a number of girls, focusing in on their ample chests underneath their own unique uniform.

Unlike the boys, the girls wore a very different uniform from them, which consisted of a camel blazer over a white, long-sleeved plain button-down shirt, a red lace cravat on the collar, a red plaid school skirt, and black dress loafers.

Some of the girls he noticed however, chose to simply do without the cravat, while others chose to wear a cream coloured jumper over the shirt in place of the blazer.

Some even choosing not to don anything over the shirt, and leaving the collar open, either for comfort, or some other reason.

"Almost two hundred chicks for each of us…"

This time it was Joe who spoke, his coming out in a gruff way, sounding as if he had swallowed saw dust not even minutes prior.

His gaze landing on a particular girls white panties as her seated form lifted up her creamy skinned, lithe left thigh up just a little, her knee bending as she placed her foot on the rim of the seat she was on. Happily chatting with her friend, utterly oblivious to how she was inadvertently giving the guys a good peek at her alluring crotch as her leg movement made her incredibly short skirt move away enough to spot the glorious scenery underneath.

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

It was Gakuto who spoke this time, his tone being that of a shocked man for all the wrong reasons as his, and the other boys gazes caught another girl's light pink panties being exposed as she rose to her tip toes and bent forward enough over a table with friends, allowing her own tiny skirt to flap up and give them a good stare at her underwear.

Along with some decent ass as well, given the way she bent over and the angle they were watching from allowing them a front row seat to stare at her fine, cute little ass cheeks.

"I had so many dreams about this place before I even enrolled."

Shingo remarked honestly without a care in the world as his eyes caught a girls legs moving underneath a table one row down. Her wonderful, porcelain skinned thighs detaching from the hook legged position they were in and spreading outward for a second, allowing him a perfect peek at her sexy pink panties underneath, which to his delight, fit so snuggly around her lower body that it showed some quality camel toe of her lady parts.

"Like losing your V-card before spring?" Asked Kiyoshi rather nonchalantly.

"Forget that. I haven't done so much as talk to a girl yet." He replied, sounding a little annoyed at the fact.

Gohan almost felt the need to facepalm at the current discussion they were having. These guys weren't here for the education or sports like he wanted to be, or to even make friends like he did.

No, like his mother wanted of him, these guys main interest was the pretty girls.

Yes, even Gohan had to admit that each of these girls was rather attractive, even if he didn't really have an interest in pursuing them at the moment.

"Will you lot hold your tongues?!" Demanded Gakuto, turning in Shingo's and Kiyoshi's direction with a rather angry expression on his face.

If you thought he was telling them off for what they were saying though, you were dead wrong.

"You're making it hard to concentrate!"

Yep. He was angered by it, only because they were making it harder for him to focus on all the accidental showings of panties by a plethora of girls in the room.

"Hard to concentrate on what?" Questioned Shingo with an uncaring gaze, already knowing the answer to his own question.

"Do you jest? On watching for up-skirts and nip-slips!" Gakuto replied brazenly, confirming what Shingo had known from before, as had Gohan and the others.

"Have any of you guys talked to any of the girls yet?" Asked Kiyoshi curiously, changing the subject quick.

"Nary a one!" was Gakuto's reply.

"Same…" Said Joe in between coughs.

"M-Me too…" said Andre, a small blush on his face as he continued to stare out at the female population, spotting the add panty shot here and there of different girls enticing crotches, their panties, in order from when he spotted them, being a lacy black, emerald green, and lascivious red.

Lascivious to him at least…

The only one who didn't speak up right away, was Gohan himself. This didn't go unnoticed by Gakuto or Kiyoshi as their attention turned to him.

"What about you Gohan? Have you talked with any?" Asked Kiyoshi. Gakuto nodding his head, wanting to know as well.

Gohan let out a sigh as he turned to meet Kiyoshi's gaze.

"No, I haven't yet. Surely it's not that difficult. What's stopping you guys from going over and talking to some of them anyway? They're not gonna bite us or anything. So what are you guys afraid of exactly?"

Gohan's response caught Kiyoshi by surprise. He did have a point…

Gakuto let out an indignant scoff. "Hmph! Well, Gohan-dono, if that's what you think, then go ahead and prove your point! Prove to us how 'easy' it is!"

"Fine then. I will." Replied the half-saiyan, rising out of his seat as he prepared to make his point to Gakuto.

"I'm going in too." Said Kiyoshi with some confidence as he too stood up from his seat, taking the others at the table by surprise.

Gakuto didn't look amused by this in the least. "You fool! Just sit here and be content with watching from a distance! You don't want to end up like Gohan-dono will."

Gohan's eyebrow twitched in aggravation as he heard the casual dismissal from Gakuto. This guy really was convinced that talking to them was a lost cause, wasn't he?

"You don't wanna risk the girls hating you on day one." Remarked Shingo with concern, his gaze fluttering over to Gohan as well as Kiyoshi.

That only served to further annoy the son of Goku. While he appreciated the concern from Shingo, despite barely knowing the guy, the way he said it made it sound like it would be a forgone conclusion the two of them would end up hated by the girls if they tried.

"He's right. You two should hold off." Came the equally concerned voice of Andre chiming in his two cents.

Gohan felt his eyes roll at this point. Seriously, these guys had some confidence issues. They were just girls for crying out loud! With the way they were acting you'd think they were talking about the Yakuza or something. Not high-school girls!

Gohan had to sweat drop though when he heard Kiyoshi tell the guys to shut up, and how his dream was to get laid.

Talk about priorities there man, goddamn… was this really how guys his age thought? No wonder his mom was convinced he would be after girls within a month being here at most.

"And step one of getting laid is finding the balls to talk to girls! Isn't that right Gohan!"

Gohan found himself caught off guard as he was asked this. "Uh, I guess so?" he responded awkwardly.

He really wasn't an expert, but common sense stated that that was most likely true.

Kiyoshi seemed satisfied with his answer as he turned to address the rest of their motley crew. "You only live once boys!"

With that poignant statement uttered, he nodded at Gohan as he walked around the table and made a bee line for two girls who were chatting amongst themselves and motioned for Gohan to do the same.

They both made their way side by side to the two girls chatting animatedly. Kiyoshi rose his voice and give a quick 'hey' to grab their attention.

The two girls turned in their direction. Both rather pretty in their own right with heart-shaped, youthful faces and ruby red lips. Both their eyes were brown as they stared at Kiyoshi.

Both had black hair, but the one on the left had it short, with it not even reaching her shoulders as strands of her hair framed the far sides of her temples and falling down over her ears, obscuring them from vision. The other had her's held in a ponytail with it coming down in a fringe, covering her entire forehead along with two bangs coming down to frame the sides of her face, obscuring most of her ears from view as well.

Like the other girls here, they were in pretty good shape, with decent figures comprising of nice, shapely hips, good looking thighs and reasonably sized boobs too. In Kiyoshi's mind anyway.

Speaking of Kiyoshi, Gohan felt a little bad for the guy as he saw him struggle to speak to them. Stumbling and tripping clumsily over his words as he tried desperately to talk to them as his face flushed red.

He could tell from the awkward chuckles they gave that the girls were beginning to feel quite awkward right now. He didn't blame them. Kiyoshi couldn't get a single word out without croaking.

Dammit this was bad. Well, he supposed he'd have to save this before Kiyoshi embarrassed himself anymore. He didn't want to see the poor guy in this pitiful state any longer.

"Uhh, sorry about my friend here, hehe. If you couldn't tell, he's a little shy." Remarked Gohan, bringing the girls attention unto him now and saving Kiyoshi from further grief.

Gohan found himself getting a little confused when they looked at him though, as the cheeks turned a rosy hue upon turning to him.

The girls all of a sudden went from awkward to shy as their gazes roamed over Gohan, their eyes taking particular notice of his impressive muscles showing even from within his uniform.

Before they could respond to him though, another girl with near shoulder length magenta hair came out of nowhere and stood in between the four of them, facing the two girls, quickly asking them if they had a minute before leading them away from Gohan and Kiyoshi.

"What the? Talk about rude. She didn't even give them a chance to say anything back to me… Just what in the world was that all about?" Thought Gohan in annoyance as he watched them walk off, the other two girls following her rather reluctantly, he noticed, as they stole a few glances back at him.

Gohan returned to the table after making another attempt, getting a similar reaction from the girls he tried to speak with, before they abruptly walked away without a word. Like the other two though, they were reluctant in doing so.

Kiyoshi joined him back at the table shortly after, having had similar luck to him, with the exclusion of blushing and roaming gazes that Gohan had gotten for some reason he couldn't discern. A defeated look plastered on his face as he placed his head on the table in shame for his failure.

Gohan simply tuned out what the others were saying, knowing that Gakuto more than likely was giving him his own rendition of 'I told you so' as he sat back in his seat.

His mind and thoughts right now, were more focused on the odd behaviour the girls were exhibiting…

Meanwhile… outside in the courtyard…

"So, what did you want?" Asked the girl with a ponytail as they finally stopped. Her tone being a tad annoyed from being interrupted when she was about to speak with, what was in both her's and her friend's opinion a very handsome, muscular young man.

The magenta haired girl turned to them with a questioning gaze and a frown. "Did you see the notice that was being passed around yesterday?"

"About the Underground Student Council? I thought that was a joke." Replied the girl with short hair, sounding confused.

The magenta haired girl simply gave them a solemn gaze, her tone sounding ominous with a tinge of fear. "If only it were…" Her head turned as she looked upwards, noting how some crows had perched themselves on the railing of the roof tops whilst a few other flew around in circles close to them. All of them carrying a sense of foreboding as their beady eyes stared down at her with an uncanny interest.

"At the very least, don't talk to any of the boys, in a place where there are crows around. Not if you want to survive at this school."

Later that day… in class…

If there was one thing Gohan could say about these classes so far, now that he was in one. It was that he honestly wasn't shocked by how easy he found the work he was given.

In fact, given the question sheets he was given, he could already tell his mom had overdone it on his home-schooling.

What they were supposed to do was use the other sheets they had been given along with the question sheets to figure out the answers to the history and maths questions present.

He hadn't even so much as looked at those sheets, and had practically breezed through the questions in less than ten minutes, leaving him an awful lot of time remaining in class to think to himself about what had happened in the cafeteria.

No matter what way he looked at it, the reactions from most of the girls had made literally no sense. At first, their faces went red when they looked him up and down, and it looked like they would be happy to talk to him.

But then, as if an epiphany had struck them, they decided against it and did their level best to avoid him.

While it sounded harsh, it made sense why they avoided Kiyoshi, considering how every girl he went up to he ended up turning into a bumbling, stuttering mess with his mouth hung open.

Him though? He had been perfectly normal, and had acted no different around them then he did with anyone else back home, or in here.

So what was the problem then? Why did they get so anxious all of a sudden and leave him high and dry.

Once again, he recalled how they had seemed like they wanted to speak with him. They really had. But, something had stopped them from doing so. Something he couldn't see, and wasn't aware of.

One thing was for sure. Whatever it was that had them acting that way, he needed to find out about soon.

Call him crazy, but he was starting to get a sinister vibe from whatever was keeping them at bay. It certainly couldn't have been anything good, given how they acted…

Gohan was brought out of his thoughts awhile later as the bell rang, signalling the end of class.

As he got up from his seat to leave, he noticed Kiyoshi hadn't made a move for the door. Instead, he was actually chatting it up with a girl from their class, with shoulder length brown hair, eyes the same colour and a cute, heart-shaped face like every other girl in Hachimitsu.

"Heh, guess I'll see you later Kiyoshi!" Said Gohan with a raised voice, catching the two's attention as he waved goodbye while walking out the door.

"O-Oh! See ya man!" Was all Gohan heard from Kiyoshi as got out of the classroom.

Gohan smiled to himself as he heard the excited tone Kiyoshi had. Looks like he was quite thrilled to finally be talking with a girl.

Whatever her name was, she had undoubtedly just made Kiyoshi's day.

Heh, looks like things were beginning to look up! Now, they just had to stay that way…

Later… in the boys dorm room…

"You guys can't be serious…" Said Gohan in disbelief at what he had been told the guys were about to try.

"Oh no Gohan-dono, we are very serious! Not long from now, we shall be peeping into the girls bathhouse!" Remarked Gakuto seriously, his face set into a tooth baring grin.

It was time to see some real action!