The Long Lost Boy

New Start

"Now everyone. We have a new member of the school joining is tomorrow. He's never been to a place like ours. I want him to feel welcomed. Mr Kam, seen as you have a spare bed in your room you will be our new students roommate."

"Miss, can't you put him with some nerd? I don't want a new kid clinging to me." Krillin yells in protest.

"No. As you are one of our troublwsom students I'm hoping this boy will calm you down. Now sit down." The headmistress says to the teen.

"Yes ma'." Krillin says as he sits back in his seat.

"She got you this time man." Yamcha whispers as he puts his hand on Krillin's shoulder.

"Now as I was saying. This young man has never been to a school. At least not an academic school. He's been to a marshal arts school and studied with the great Turtle hurmet. He also lived alone for most of his life, so living at this school will make a huge change. Now any questions?"

"Miss, what is this boys name?" A young girl by the name of Chi-Chi asks as she looks down.

"She has a crush alread!" Yamcha yells laughing.

"His name is Son Goku."

"WHAT?!" Yamcha yells. "That kid is inane!"

"Well if that's all. You may all be dismissed."

As everyone leaves, Chi-Chi stays behind.

"Can I help you Miss Ox?"

"Mom, you knew about Goku coming here and didn't tell me?" Chi-Chi asks as she looks up to her mother.

"Sweetheart, you know I do not approved of that young man.. boy. But if we can help him become... shall we say normal. Then maybe I will."

----- Next day ------

**Goku's POV**

I walk down these halls. All the new smells the new sounds. Its crazy. This is crazy. I don't want to be here. I wanna be back home. But Bulma insisted that this would be good for me. It won't I hate being in the city. This place feels so crampt.

"This is your room Mr Son." The weird looking man says to me.

"Oh, thank you." I say as I pick my bags off of the dolly he was insist that he pushed.

"Oh no, let me get those for you."

"No, I got it thanks." I say. I just wanna get in my room and away from this guy.

"Please let me take them." He says as he trys ro grab my bags from me. I resist, I pull my arm back and in turn pull him, I stumble backwards and fall to the floor. He soon follows landing on top of me.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." I say as I try to get up.

"Hey new kid. That's not your room. This is." Someone yells as he points to a room.

"Awh Krillin! I was just starting to make him uncomfortable."

I feel the rage inside of  me pop.

That's it!

I push this guy off me and pin him to the wall. "Look I don't know who you think you are. But you better not mess with me again. I've seen bigger and scarier things than a stupid little city boy."

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Let me go! I can't... breath."

I release the jerk from my grasp. I turn my back to pick up my bags. Don't do it. Awh ya did it. He takes a swing at me from behind. I quickly turn and my fist connects with his jaw sending him down the hallway. Everyone is looking at me in awe.. Oh no..

"H-How did you do that?!" The whole halway yells.

I ignore them. "Which one did you say was my room?" I ask quitely. He points to the room infront of him. I quickly rush inside with my things. He follows and closes the door.

"So you're Son Geko?" This bald kid asks me.

"Err its Goku. But yeah." I sigh as I sit on one of the two beds. I'm assuming that this one is mine as its neatly made.

"You have to teach me how to fight like that."

"No."

"What the heck? Why not?!" He yells at me.

"You wouldn't be able to handle it." I say flatly. "What time does class start?" I ask.

"Ugh, now follow me." I follow the bald kid.

"So what's your name anyway?" I say as I put my hands behind my head.

"Krillin. I'm meant to show you round."

"So Krillin, guessing we're in all the same classes." I say as I look down at him.

"Great. I never thought of that. Just don't show me up alright?" He says in an angered tone.

"Alri- Yamcha?!" I yell as I catch a glimpse of my old friend.

"Ah" He turns around. His eyes widen. "Goku! Dude, you've gotten tall, how old are you now?" He says as he pulls me into a hug.

"14 now. I think? How are you and-" I ask as we let go of each other

"Doooooon't even go there. She's fine. Just hates me." He smiles a sad smile.

"Nothings changed then?" I smile with a small chuckle.

"Not really.." The bell rings. "Shit! I'm late! Gotta go!" He says as he run off. I laugh typical Yamcha.