Dragon Ball Z: PRIMAL

A Prelude to a Martial Arts Gathering

Last time on Dragon Ball Z PRIMAL, Gohan flew over half away around the world to meditate and find inner peace after a heated argument with his mother had escalated and went horribly wrong. But thanks to a conversation with the Supreme Kai, Piccolo's sparring session, and Vegeta's intervention with Chi-Chi, the Son family reunited on Goten's birthday stronger than ever. What else should occur to Gohan and his friends? Find out, now!

Orange Star High, Hercule City, Age 774

It was History class in Mr. Gesch's class and the students were grouped together in teams made up of five to work on particular topics that each group chose.

Luckily, Gohan, the Orange Star Trio, and Barry Khan came together as a group. Since it was the first week of the project, they were currently deciding what kind of topic they should work on.

ll circled In a smaller, the group placed their desks together in a circle formation to discuss classwork.

"Okay, so let's rule out our options here," Videl said, opening up the conversation. "Our project is due at the end of October, which gives us plenty of time to gather research. Let's figure out what our project can be about and what format is it going to be in."

Gohan scratched his head, saying, "Well, I'm sort of used to doing research papers, annotated bibliographies, and plain old essays. Creative projects aren't exactly my strengths in education..."

"Brains, nobody likes to work on papers. The amount of pages that they expect from you is too long, teachers take off points if you make the smallest of errors, and prompts that they give are boring as hell half of the time. Papers suck." Sharpener said plainly.

"I have to agree with the bleach blond on that one, Son Boy. Writing papers about crap I don't care about ain't my style." Barry Khan said, taking off his black shades. "Ain't that right, belle?"

Erasa wearily nodded her head with a sweatdrop on the back of her head.

"To be honest, I feel the same way. One of the reasons why I settled for fashion design as my career choice is so my grandparents stop pestering me to push for journalism. Ew!" Erasa cringed.

"Fair enough," Gohan relented.

"Because of that, none of those formats will be an option for our project. I purpose that to keep things simple and effective, we should have one of us open a slideshow and e-mail it to the rest of our accounts so we can work on it together. After that, we can write a 1-to-2-page summary about our project." Videl suggested. "What do you guys think about that?"

"I like that idea," Gohan agreed.

"Ooo!~ That means I get to make it look good! I'm all for it, girl!" Said Erasa.

Barry Khan droned, "Whatever gets me a good grade in this snore-fest."

"...What he said." Sharpener replied, sounding just as dull.

"Good. Now, let's all take this time to brainstorm." Videl said, who took out the paper that had the group assignment given to her by the professor. "What's our topic going to be?"

"Hm...There's the Cell Games? Maybe we can cover that?" Erasa suggested, not entirely sure where to start.

Gohan remained silent, thinking back to the event somberly, which Videl and Barry took notice of. Before anybody else could say anything, Sharpener answered against Erasa's idea.

"'Rasa, everybody wants to cover the Cell Games. It's too predictable given that Vivi's in our group." Sharpener scoffed before a strong kick in the shin caused him to momentarily fall out of his chair, courtesy of Videl.