A/N: Read the first part with the TFS narrator voice.

"Talking"

'Thinking'

"YELLING"

*ACTION*

SOUND

In a faraway land, there was a huge palace. A grand palace made up of shiny metal and...some other stuff.

And in the palace was a huge dining room, with a huge chandelier, a huge strong string of beef jerky holding it at the ceiling. Actually that was the only room in the palace. The reason why it was the only one was that it was filled with so~ much food, mainly meats like pork, sushi, chicken, lamb chops, deer, wolf, dinosaur, goat, fish, turkey and a whole list of other disgusting creatures.

"Hfey, wfater gaa," said a man with his mouth full. The man wearing an orange jumpsuit and was centered in the middle of the dining room. He sat at a huge table that was cut through to the middle and was surrounded by literal tons of food. The man was slurping down spaghetti one second and then chomping on a drumstick the second later. A male in a fancy suit quickly ran up to him and greeted him with a fist palm.

"Yes Sir Goku, how may I help you. And please speak without your mouth full," chastised the waiter. Said man being chastised swallowed his food with one huge gulp and let out a burp, a very loud one that shook the entire palace. Goku sighed and sheepishly grinned at the waiter.

"Sorry waiter guy. I was going to ask you for some more pasta and egg rolls. I finished them all," said Goku, scratching the back of his head, taking a sideways glance to look at the empty hord of plates surrounding him.

When he looked back, he thought he would see the waiter already zooming off. But instead of that, he was face to face with his arch-nemesis...Frieza! He gasped and tried to stand up, but found out that he couldn't. One glance downwards made him see he was fatter than Mr. Buu!

"What did you do to the waiter guy, Freezer?! He was going to bring my spaghetti!" demanded Goku sternly. Even his voice sounded fat. Freezer looked irked as heck when he pronounced his name wrong...again. He shrugged it off and returned to his evil smirk.

"Oh Goku, the waiter is no more. As such, so is your food!" the stocky ice-jin cackled loudly as the entire room turned into a sickly purplish-black color. Goku snapped his head around to see his food was disappearing. And at a fast rate! There was nothing he could do now but watch.

"No-NO! MY FOOOOOOOOOOO-"

SLAP!

Goku was snapped out of his nightmare by, well you guessed it, a giant slap to his face. The kind of slap that makes you think that they are pissed as hell.

"WAAAHH!" Too bad that he was slapped right out of his bed as well. Goku groaned as his vision tried to adjust to the lights that were turned on in his room. Right in front of him was his half-pissed half-asleep older brother, Raditz. He glared at Goku intensely as Goku tried to figure out in his head why he hit him.

"I hope you know you wasted 30 seconds of my sleep to wake you up, two minutes before the fucking alarm goes off!" Goku glanced at the clock. It read 6:28, but something seemed off. "Can't you go ONE day without dreaming of food?!" Raditz was basically yelling at him by now.

"Why are we waking up this early anyway?" Goku asked with complete honesty. Raditz just slapped his forehead and shook his head, muttering some curses. He took a deep breath and counted to five before looking at his younger brother.

"Oh, I have an idea. It's the first day of school, dumbass!" The light bulb in Goku's head finally turned on. His brother was right, it was the first day of his 3rd year in high school. Goku grinned and scratched the back of his head.

"Sorry about that Raditz," apologized Goku. Raditz scoffed and turned to leave the room, muttering why he couldn't have his own room, closed the door behind him. The spiky haired teen just sat on the floor, wondering what he should be doing now.

'Wait, nobody is awake right now. Not even mom or dad...' Goku grinned widely as he tip-toed out of his room, making sure he didn't wake his parents up. As he walked down the stairs, he nearly lost his footing, and made a small yelp. He sighed in relief as he didn't hear anyone moving.

Goku made his way to the kitchen, making sure not to turn on the lights and looked right at the fridge in all it's wonderful glory. He opened it to see it fully stocked with all the seven wonders of the food world: pork ribs, sushi, spaghetti, chicken, duck, salmon, and most of all, eggrolls.

He should have brushed like he was told to do, but at the thought of food he couldn't help himself. He was about to grab the sushi but fate decided to go against him right there and then. Someone decided to make their way to the kitchen as well and turned on the lights, revealing Bardock in his police officer uniform with a deadpanned expression.

"What in the world are you doing at the fridge this early Kakarot?" Bardock already knew the answer. He just wanted to hear what his son had to say. Goku widened his eyes and closed the fridge quickly, sporting another one of those sheepish grins.

"I, uh, was just making sure there was food in the fridge. You know how Raditz is always sneaking stuff into his room," Goku laughed nervously, secretly hoping his father bought that. Bardock continued to look at him and finally spoke, after what seemed like eternity.

"Just go brush your teeth already." But as soon as he said that, his son was zooming off to his room.

Goku sat at the kitchen table, feeling refreshed after eating breakfast. He looked at the time on his digital watch. 7:20. It was almost time to go to his classes. Looking down, he made sure he had his badge on, which he did. He wore a short sleeve red button shirt and a white tank top underneath with blue jeans. Apparently his brother thought he was not stylish enough so he had him put this get up on.

With that aside, he couldn't wait to meet all of his friends again and in an exciting year for all his fellow 3rd years as well.

Only 3rd and 4th years could participate in the Regional Martial Arts and Magic Games, where anyone who was capable could show off their skills and prowess in their respective fields, such as martial arts, magic, bending elements, and more. The winner would receive a prize of either 1 million Zeni, or a mystery prize that was different each year. Personally, he would just participate for the fun of it and to test his limits, not for some money or prize.

He was shaken out of his thoughts when someone tapped his arm.

"Goku, honey, are you all set to go?" That someone was his mother, Gine. By far the most sweetest person he had ever known, and also the scariest as well. She had hair that went to her upper back, with a few spiky bangs covering her forehead. Goku smiled at her as he stood up.

"Yeah, just about ready as I'll ever be," he said as he zipped his bookbag and put the straps on his shoulders. Gine smirked at his answer and raised an eyebrow.

"Really, I heard from a certain someone that you were also just about ready to ransack our fridge." Goku held a shocked expression and took a step back.

Gine laughed good heartedly as he pouted like a small child. "I-I was just making sure Raditz didn't gobble up all the egg rolls that you bought yesterday," he tried to reason, but it sounded way better in his head.

"HEY!" Raditz complained in the other room. Gine giggled at her two son's little antics and patted her chest to catch her breath. She sighed as she regained her composure.

"Well I hope your first day goes well. You better be careful too," she said as she ruffled her sons hair.

"Right," Goku smiled. He gave his mom a quick hug before going to the front door. He saw Raditz standing there, with his car keys and bag around his shoulders.

"You have everything ready?" Goku nodded.

They said their goodbyes to Gine and went outside to Raditz's 754 Capsule Corp SUV, the latest model yet. The two brothers put their things in the SUV, and got in the car. They left the driveway and drove off to school, awaiting the next school year and what it would bring.

This stuff is so much easier to write than just having to look back at countless amounts of episodes. Definitely more fun to write than my previous story.

I'll be starting to post a few more chapters sometime next week and then you'll have to wait at most five months because I'm still not done with several more chapters. Expect this fic to be up to 10 chapters in length.

So what did you think of this little prologue? Leave it in the review box below!