Goku wasn't completely sure how it had happened, really. His imagination had just taken off like a bird… flying freely in what seemed to be a harsh storm, without his consent. It swooped around through the sky of his mind and made a rough landing against the side of his skull, causing a type of being to pop out… this being of which only he could see…
Pudge…
He had never really thought that he needed an imaginary friend. Sure, Goku didn't really have any friends in the school, but that was because any individuals that tried to make conversation were scared away by his amazing ability to emit quick bursts of inspiration that befuddled even those who knew him well.
The heretical being had never really gotten into severe trouble, either. Only little bits that often involved the history instructor... and the main reason for that was the small factor that he spoke his mind so often… or perhaps it was because there was something about the teacher distracted him from the lessons… god knew what.
But now… bad situations just seemed to keep piling up.
