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A/N: The author of the following of claims no ownership of DBZ, or any mentioned characters. I mulled over whether or not I should make this a part of this series. While some of the focus is on 18âs relationship with Gohan, thereâs one or two more moving parts to this one-shot. But I figured why the hell not, so here we are. Enjoy.
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Erasaâs holding up a two-piece navy-blue bikini to the blue-eyed, ebony haired martial artist before her. âHow about this one?â Asked Erasa.
Erasaâs wearing her signature sleeveless, shoulderless green tube top tucked into blue skinny jeans. Erasaâs wearing a look thatâs a mixture of hope and amusement as Videl eyes her with the utmost seriousness.
âItâs skimpy, Erasa.â Videl responded coldly.
âCome on V, youâve said that about every piece Iâve showed you today.â
âWell itâs true!â
âCome on donât you want to model just one? I mean wouldnât it be nice to show Gohan,â she pauses, as if contemplating something, stroking her chin, âOh, what was it he said? âHow you would look in something more flattering?ââ She finished giggling, going back to searching the racks for more swimwear for Videl to potentially model.
Son Gohan had said that, about her!
Happy go lucky, almost always wearing a smile.
Son freaking Gohan.
The same Son Gohan who when hit square in the head by a fastball form Sharpner, didnât even blink. He didnât even raise his voice at their bull-headed, blonde-haired friend.
Running her hand through her newly cropped hair she wonders how she even ended up here in the first place.
A few days ago, before class, Erasa had talked Videl into going to the mall to shop for more clothes for the upcoming World Martial Arts Tournament (despite knowing the daughter of Hercule always sticks with bicycle shorts and oversized t-shirts for most occasions).
Somehow, the conversation moved to swimwear, much Videlâs dismay.
Gohan wasnât even paying attention to their conversation, his face in a book as per the usual.
Erasa had become frustrated with Videl and on whim roped Gohan into their talks.
Sheâd asked Gohan how he think Videl would look in a bikini.
Gohan had said without hesitation, âNice, I think. Itâd be pretty interesting seeing her in something more flattering.â
Instantly the color had left his face.
Heâd immediately gone into panic mode, repeatedly asking the ebony haired girl for forgiveness, constantly saying he didnât mean anything by it.
The boy from the sticks talked without thinking, that much was clear.
He didnât have a harmful bone in his body.
At least as far as Videl knew.
But that didnât matter to her.
As such was in her nature, sheâd taken what couldâve been interrupted as an insult and as a personal challenge.
âYeah! Well Iâll show you Gohan! Why donât you come with us and youâll see how flattering I can be!â
Gohan wasnât the only person who spoke without thinking that day.
And ErasaâŠ
Erasa simply had the most satisfying smirk on her face. Almost like she planned this along.
âGreat! Itâs date!â She said.
She just had to use that word didnât she. Thought Videl.
She pats imaginary dust from her oversized t-shirt and bicycle shorts, and reluctantly follows her friend further in the store.
Erasa brings up another number for Videl. This time itâs a collection of strings that somehow is supposed to be a swimsuit.
Red-faced, Videl practically screams at Erasa, âShouldnât you being showing Gohan some of these!? He the one that wants to see me in it!â
Clearly having fun, the blonde giggles and then responds, âI get the feeling our Gohan would be happy to see you in anything besides those oversized t-shirts.â
ââOur?ââ Questions Videl.
With a knowing smirk, Erasa says, âWhoops! Sorry V didnât mean to step on your toes. Thatâs your man after all.â She finished with a wink.
Videlâs unable give Erasa a piece of her mind, as her green tube top clad friend had scampered off, most likely in search of more swimwear.
Against her better judgement, Videl continues to follow Erasa around. Intermittently, Erasa continues show Videl swimsuits. The ebony-haired martial artist continues shooting them down.
Eventually, Erasa makes a proposition. âHey what do you think of this, think we could get Gohan to model something instead of you?â
Sheâs holding up a red speedo, maybe a size or two too small for a man about Gohanâs build.
Her eyes find themselves shifting over to where Gohan is. Heâs browsing the sunglasses rack. He meets her eyes, and looks away quickly, blush apparent on his face. Heâs wearing his familiar red-orange pants with a long-sleeved white shirt under a black vest.
Sheâs seen him in his training outfit. That purple number that revealed his chest and arms.
Then the thought of him in nothing but that red speedo becomes her all-consuming thought.
Without realizing it, a dopey smile spreads across her face as it becomes as red as her maiden nameâs namesake.
âSo, I guess you approve, huh?â
âWHAT? NO! I donât what youâre talking about,â says Videl, crossing her arms, turning her back to Erasa.
The blonde breaks into another fit of laughs at her friendâs expense. A strong gust of wind suddenly goes throw the shop and their friend is gone.
She looks around, and says, âWhere did Gohan go? He was just here!â
They each share a look and say simultaneously, âFood court.â
****
Saiyans are mostly driven by two things.
Battle and hunger.
Despite it going against his physiology being only half Saiyan, Gohan has a disposition towards fighting.
He only does so when absolutely necessary.
But at this current moment he finds himself being driven more by the latter part of his nature.
Hunger.
The food court is awash with displays of food and smells most delectable to the young half saiyan.
Pizzas, fried chicken, subs.
Gohan canât really decide on anything.
But anything would do to get his mind off his situation.
Those swimsuits Erasa was suggesting Videl try on kept getting more and more revealing, much to his and Videlâs embarrassment.
The last straw was when sheâd suggested he try on something, pulling an undersized red speedo seemingly out of nowhere.
With his abilities, he went on his way without either of them being the wiser.
That darn Erasa!
Smiling that darn smug smile like she knew something he and Videl didnât.
She just had to go and ask him how heâd think Videl would look in swimwear.
And he just had to go and speak from his heart without thinking.
And Videl went and took it the wrong way.
Like when heâd made the comment about her hair.
He didnât mind the long pigtails on his blued eyed classmate.
He didnât think she looked bad with it cut short.
And she'd cut her hair at his suggestion.
That must mean he must have made some sort of impression if she changed her appearance at something he said.
But that could mean she could possibly return his feelings.
The thought both scares and excites him.
âThereâs a saiyan on deck! Might as well shut down the court!â Yells a familiar voice.
He looks around trying to find who it was that yelled at him.
He eventually spots a family of three at one the tables in the food court, two of which are waiving at him.
He makes his way to the seated family of Krillin, 18, and Marron.
Marronâs dressed in black jeans, black and white sneakers and a red t-shirt with a chibi caricature of Videl on it in a fighting pose, as she waves excitedly at the half saiyan with the widest of smiles on her face.
18âs waving is much more subdued, as is her expression: a slight smile, damn near incomprehensible if one didnât look carefully enough. She dressed in a black shirt with white sleeves accented with thin gray strips, with blue jeans, black flats and orange socks.
Krillin is muttering quietly to himself, elbows on the table, hands in his hair over a container of what smells like bourbon chicken. Heâs completely oblivious to whatâs going on around him. Heâs dressed in a solid black t-shirt with kaki pants and black shoes.
âHey guys! Whatâs up with Krillin?â Asks Gohan.
âHey Gohan!â Says Marron, running up to the half saiyan.
âHey kid,â answers 18. She looks to Krillin, her slight smile becoming just a bit more than for just a moment. âDonât mind him. Heâs been going on about bourbon chicken recipes for the last few weeks. About how he can never get the ingredients right to match the taste of what they serve at the malls.* Marron and I tell him his is just as good if not better. What they serve here is fine if just a bit too sweet for my tastes.â She leans over and kisses Krillin on the top of his head. âI donât know what to do with him.â
âThanks babe.â Says Krillin. âHow are you Gohan? What are you doing all the way out in Satan City, on a Saturday?â
Gohan thinks of the two girls he left in that clothing store and red begins to creep up on his face. âWell, Iâm helping a few friends from school with some shopping.â
âReally Gohan? Then what is it thatâs got you red faced, hmm? These friends of yours donât happen to be girls, do they?â Asked 18.
âHowâdâŠ?â Trailed off Gohan.
âChi-Chi told me and Bulma.â
âFigures.â
âAnd what are these,â she stops for a moment barely able to contain her amusement, âgirl friends of yours shopping for exactly?â
Gohanâs blush deepens.
âCome on kid, tell us!â Says Krillin, the needling of his young friend seemingly knocking him out his funk.
Krillin leans toward Gohan, as to tell him some secret. âYou werenât shopping for âunmentionablesâ with them, were you?â
Both Krillin and 18 crack big wide smiles.
Gohan, unable to take the pressure the couple staring him down, âSwimsuits, bikinis.â He mumbles.
âTwo girls,â said Krillin.
âAt the same timeâ, responded 18.
âHey, itâs not like that. Oneâs a good friend, the other one wellâŠâ Gohan trailed off.
They both burst out laughing, much to the young half saiyanâs chagrin.
Marronâs looking to her mother and father, and Gohan in confusion, missing the joke.
Krillin picks up on it and plucks Marron from her chair. He cuddles the young blonde close to him and says, âOur little Gohanâs growing up!â
She giggles at her fatherâs exclamations and affections.
He places Marron back down, patting his stomach. âI think all this bourbon chickenâs starting to catch up to me, excuse me. Take care of my girls while Iâm gone Gohan!â
18 waives him off as he walks away, âIâm perfectly capable of taking care of myself Iâll have you know.â She said with a smile.
****
Erasa had managed to talk Videl into buying one swimsuit.
A purple one-piece.
They mainly did it to buy time before they went to hunt down Gohan at the food court.
Theyâve seen the boy eat before and itâs not a sight they care to subject themselves to too often if they can help it.
If Videl was being honest with herself, sheâd admit sheâs a little disappointed she didnât get to model it for Gohan.
It was the lone piece sheâd tried on today.
Seemingly picking up on her friendâs thoughts, Erasa says, âIt suited you V. I thought it was flattering at least. Though I do think youâd really catch Gohanâs attention with a two-piece.â
âThanks, Erasa, I really apricate it.â
The two continue to walk, making idle chatter until they reach food court.
They look around in search of their friend until Erasa exclaims, âI think I found him! And whoâs that blonde with him?â
âWhat?â Videl practically screams in response.
âSheâs beautiful too. She must be a model or something.â Says Erasa. âOh, sheâs got the cutest little girl with her too, must be her daughter. They look pretty chummy.â
So thatâs it, huh?
He ditched them to pick up girls in the food court.
A sinking feeling begins to creep its way into her gut.
âI thought⊠I thoughtâŠâ Videl mumbles to herself.
âAh, V, maybe itâs not as bad as it seems. Maybe theyâre just friends.â
18 places a hand on Gohanâs as she laughs.
âThatâŠthatâŠthatâŠâ
âTwo-timerâ is the word that pops into her mind.
But that word would imply feelings sheâs not ready acknowledge, or at least she wasnât ready to acknowledge them before today.
She releases a breath, steeling herself for what sheâs about to do, throws her bag toward Erasa and storms off.
âVidel! Videl wait!â
****
Behind the taller boy thereâs a bit of a commotion.
18 hears a young lady calling anotherâs name, and she sees a teenaged girl, with short black hair and steeled blue eyes heading straight in their direction.
Her young friendâs crush.
Videl Satan.
âLook out Gohan, weâve got a hot one coming in.â Said 18.
âWha...?â
She points in the direction of the oncoming Satan.
âHey Videl! This isâŠâ
âDonât you âhey Videlâ me!â She screams getting into Gohanâs face.
She's a personal space invader, this Videl is. Thinks 18.
She can relate to invading the space of her of crush.
Before she and Krillin were officially an item, 18 always found ways to break down the barriers of personal space that left her little monk red-faced, sputtering and finding one excuse or another to excuse himself in order to hide his embarrassment. She would sometimes chase him down to see what else adorable reactions she could coax out of him. 18 still on occasion invades Krillin's personal space, he still sputters and gets embarrassed about it, but he doesn't excuse himself anymore. She glances down to her wedding ring. He either really loves me, or he knows better. Or both. 18 giggles to herself.
Erasa reaches Videl, just before she goes into her tirade, âVidel, calm down! Letâs just think about this.â Said Erasa.
âYou ditched us to pick up girls at the food court!â Screamed Videl.
âWhaâŠ?â Responds 18.
âKami! Youâre Videl Satan!â Interjects Marron.
âOK. OK. Multi-pronged attack going on here.â Says 18.
She gets up from her seat and forces distance between Videl and Gohan, shoving them apart. A look of mild surprise is on Videlâs face, likely at the slender, curvy womanâs strength.
âOK.â Says 18. She takes Marron by the hand, leading her to the Satan girl. âGo ahead sweetie, you were saying?â
Marron shyly approaches the young Martial Artist, excitement at meeting a genuine celebrity obvious in her bright eyes, âMiss Videl, Iâm a big fan of yours. I especially like that you fight crime with Goh-â, she stops immediately her eyes darting to Gohan, realizing her mistake, âGreat Saiyaman.â
Videlâs anger melts away at the sight of the earnest and bright-eyed fan. She drops to a knee, âWhatâs your name?â She asks.
âIâm Marron.â
She motions the little girl closer to her, and whispers, âIt ok, Marron. I already know the secret. Gohan is Saiyaman.â
As if its even physically possible, Marronâs expression brightens even more. âIf its not too much trouble Miss Videl, can I get your autograph?â
âSure thing.â
The little girl scrambles immediately for something to sigh with.
âHere you go,â says 18 handing Marron a marker. âCan you sign her shirt, Miss Videl?â Said 18 with a teasing smile.
A similar smile that Erasa wore earlier today.
âUh, sure,â Marron hands the marker to Videl and the martial artist goes about signing Marronâs shirt.
Marron, as pleased as punch, holds the bottom hem of her shirt in her hand, stretching it out slightly, admiring her official Videl Satan merch freshly signed by the heroine herself!
Marron launches herself at the Satan girl, âThank you so much Miss Videl,â said Marron. She scampers over to her mother.
âAlright, now thatâs taken care of what was it you were saying?â Said 18, referring to Videl.
âYou and Gohan, flirting.â
âExcuse me?â Said 18, flipping her hair out her face.
âAnd youâre married!?â Said Videl incredulously, pointing to 18âs wedding ring.
At the implication 18's first instinct is go on the attack, like she often does whenever Vegeta's more abrasive nature collides with her. On the other hand, living with and learning some of the practices of Krillin's former life as a monk is causing her to reconsider that option. At the thought of further agitating the young lady before her, 18 thinks of example she's setting forth for Marron, not to mention what Krillin would think of her for further escalating the situation.
At the consideration of her family she takes a serious expression, folds her arms and says, "Videl. I've seen much about your crime fighting on the news, not mention what I've heard from Gohan here," she said jamming her thumb in his direction. What she does next would make Krillin proud (if would hurry up from his visit to the bathroom) and stuns Gohan. She bows respectfully and says, "Thank you for taking care of Gohan while he's in school and the city. And no, Gohan wasnât flirting with me. As you pointed out, Iâm happily married and to the best man a lady can ask for. Iâve known Gohan since he was 10-â
â11,â interrupts Gohan.
âWhat?â Says 18, turning to the half saiyan.
âYouâve known me since I was 11.â Gohan said plainly.
âBut, Fuckfaceâs data base-â
âHyperbolic Time Chamber.â
18 sighs, then turns back to Videl, âAs I was saying, Iâve known Gohan since he 11. While I'm sure there's some young lady out there who'd be happy to have him, he's more like the little brother I never had.â
âBut what about 17?â Said Gohan.
She scoffs, âI stand corrected once again. Gohanâs like the little brother I occasionally want to throttle, unlike my twin, whom I constantly want to throttle. But his constant interruptions are surely testing that theory.â
âSorry,â said Gohan meekly.
âSo, I thought,â Videl stammers, âoh Kami! Iâm so sorry maâam. I just. I donât know.â
18 approaches the girl and puts a hand on her shoulder, giving her sympathetic smile. âGohan,â she says turning to the young man, âdo me a favor and take Marron to the merry-go-round please? Iâd like to have a discussion with Videl and her friend here.â
âUh, sure 18, lets go Marron,â said Gohan as he picked up the three-year-old.
18 waits until Gohanâs out of ear sight before she speaks.
âSo, youâre head over heels for our boy, huh? That look in your eyes when you were storming over here. If looks could kill, Iâd be dead a few times over.â
Videl looks away from the older blonde, âI like him, okay! I wouldnât venture as far to say, âhead over heels,â butâŠâ she trails off as a blush creeps itâs way up her face.
âOur girlâs it bad, whether she wants to admit it or not.â Says Erasa, as she takes her friend into an embrace.
âIâm sorry, I didnât get your name?â Said 18.
âErasa,â said the blonde extending her hand. âSo, your nameâs 18, huh? Interesting.â
âMy father was, well thatâs not important right now. What was your game here today?â
Erasa cracks that smile one more time, âI havenât the faintest idea what youâre talking about.â
âCome on Erasa, I was talking to Gohan before all this jumped off. Videl maybe a Satan but youâre the devil,â said 18 cracking a smile of her own.
âOkay fine. I thought I could get Videl to model skimpy swimsuits for Gohan. Luckily, I managed to get both them to come to this trip. This smile and bright eyes are hard to say no too. I figured I can embarrass those two into admitting their feelings for each other. Or at the very least find great entertainment at their reactions which could have been delicious."
âI think I found a new friend.â Said 18.
Krillin comes back to the table, eating an egg roll and sipping a soda, âHey, whereâd Gohan and Marron go?â
âMerry-go-around,â answered 18.
He takes a look at the two girls and 18, âI feel like I missed something here.â
âYou were right babe,â said 18 as she ran a hand through her husbandâs hair, âour little Gohanâs growing up.â
****
*Real life strikes, someone help me!!
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Hi, Houngan! Iâm not sure if youâve answered this question before - do you mind talking about govi and the role they play in the religion? Of course, being as specific or broad as you find fitting. (And thank you for the amazing blog you have going!)
Hi there,
Thanks for the compliment, Iâm glad you like it!
At base, govi are sort of jug-style fired earthenware/reddish clay vessels made in Haiti. They are widely available and can be used for all sorts of things in general.
In the religion, govi are used as containers. A houngan or manbo receives govi that are ritually prepared for them as part of kanzo, and govi can be used in all sorts of spiritual work--utilized with paket kongo, for spirit containers, with family ancestors, in spiritual feedings, and on.Â
Beyond that, thereâs unfortunately not much for me to share. The details and mechanics of what goes into the uses of govi and how they are prepared are private.
I hope this helps! Let me know if you have more questions.