OK dudes! I was semi happy with my first fic so I finished it. I was just below the level of happiness with my second fic so I quit. Now I am going to try to write a spectacular story that will blow your socks off and if you don't wear socks then it will blow your shoes off! That's right! I'm going for something mega cute! And what's more cute then your favorite DBZ charecters in Kindergarten!? I don't know! So That's just what I'm gunna write! About 3 chapters for every grade level should do it. Hope you enjoy!!! Ja!

Disclaimer: I don't get why I have to write a disclaimer because you already know that I don't own DBZ or any of its charecters but I'm going to do it anyway. I don't own DBZ or any of its charecters. There. Oh. And I don't own any of their little obsessions ex: Pokemon, ninja turtles, etc...


"Wake up Veggie!"
"No."
"Come on sweetie, it's your first day of school!"
"No."
"Don't you want to go to school and learn and make lots of friends?"
"No."
"Too bad! Get up!"

Vegeta grumbled and got out from beneath his ninja turtle bed spread. He yawned and stretched his arms into the are. New light of day shone brightly through his window and a bird was singing from a nearby tree. With a grumble, he shuffled out of his room, down the spiral steps that lead to his attic/room, and into the kitchen where his mother was busy doing mother stuff. He grabbed a box of Captain crunch and began to eat ravenously, forgetting about the milk and bowl.

"Good morning, Veggie!" called his mother happily. She grabbed a laundry basket and went into the laundry room "You had better get dressed! The bus comes in about thirty minutes!" she called as she threw another load of whites into the dryer. Vegeta grunted to signal that he had heard her, and continued to stuff his face. When he was done he sat in his seat looking extremely disgruntled.

"Why do I have to go to this school thing again? He asked. His mother smiled "Because you need to learn and be successful, and go to a good college and become a brain surgeon and make a ton of money and become famous!" His mother paused to wipe a tear of joy from her eye. "Oh, my little baby's off to school. I'm so proud!" with one last sniff, she turned and walked down the hallway for another basket of clothes.

Vegeta rolled his eyes 'Crazy bitch...' he thought. He then walked back upstairs to his lair/bedroom. After a moment of deep thought and concentration, he decided to wear his black ninja turtle shirt and some blue jeans. He then examined himself in the mirror. The shirt hung loosely off his shoulders, his jeans where faded and there was a small hole in one knee. His messy black hair stuck up in the back, just like it always did, and there was a small dirt smudge on his little nose. He licked his thumb and smudged it off. After one last appraisal of his appearance, he sighed. "Good enough..." He grabbed his tennis shoes and plopped onto the floor. "Let's see..." he said, trying to recall the complicated formula for tying his shoes.

"Loop...swoop...and pull...no..." he said to himself, his chubby fingers fumbled with the shoelaces. After several minutes of looping, swooping and pulling, plus some frustrated cussing that shouldn't be heard from a boy of his age, Vegeta managed to "tie" his shoes. After dressing, he went downstairs, picked up his ninja turtles lunch box, and headed out the front door to the nearby bus stop. "This school think can't be that bad." he said to himself.

Bulma's alarm shockingly pink clock rung loudly and she leapt out of bed, changed out of her Barbie pajamas into her Barbie T-shirt and matching pink polka dot skirt, and ran for her bathroom. After scrubbing her face, brushing her hair and teeth, she looked at her reflection. A wide grin was spread across her young face and a few wisps of her soft blue hair where dangling in front of her bright blue eyes. Quickly, she brushed them away with her hand and bounded downstairs to wait by the large front door. She checked her tiny pink watch that hung loosely around her wrist. "One hour!" she said to herself with a smile, "One hour till I finally get to go to school!" She sat cheerfully there for about fifteen minutes, then, after deciding she was severely bored and hungry, went to the kitchen to get something to eat. She munched on a cinnamon apple pop tart and continued to wait by the front door. "What is taking that bus so long!?" she asked out loud as she paced around. "Good morning dear," said Bulma's mother. "Excited about your first day of school?" "Oh yes!" said Bulma. "That's good for you, dear," said her mother, "But the bus doesn't come for another half and hour. You can watch TV or something while you wait."
Bulma shook her head. "I don't want to miss the bus if it comes while I'm watching TV." Her mother shrugged. "Suit yourself dear."
Bulma continued to wait by the door, watching intently for the bus. "This is going to be great!" she said to herself excitedly.


"Catch 'em, Catch em, Gotta catch 'em all! Gotta catch 'em all! Pokemon!" sang Goku merrily as he pulled on his Yellow, Pikachu T-shirt over his head full of spiky, black hair. He got up with a bounce and went downstairs to the kitchen. "Good morning, Grandpa!" he said cheerfully to the elderly man who sat at the table reading a newspaper. "Hello Goku," replied his Grandfather. "Are you ready for your first day of school?" Goku scratched his little head. "That's today?" he asked, looking a bit confused.

"Why, yes," said his Grandpa. "I've only been telling you that for the past six months," Goku shrugged and sat at the table, grabbing a piece of toast. "Ok then." After finishing his breakfast, Goku got up, grabbed his yellow Pikachu Lunchbox and headed for the door. (Everyone has their own little interest! ^_^) "Later Grandpa!" he called and made his way down the mountain towards the bus stop. 'I hope this school stuff doesn't require a lot of thinking, wonder when they have lunchtime...' thought Goku as he saw the big orange bus come around the corner.

Chi-Chi woke up to her bad badtz maru alarm and slowly got out of bed. "Oh my," she said groggily,"I have school today." She stretched, then walked over to her dresser mumbling something, and looked in the mirror. Her sleek black hair was disheveled and everywhere. She grabbed a large purple brush and smoother it down to her shoulders. After sticking her tongue out at her complexion and giggling, she pulled out a purple badtz maru sweater with matching little black sweat pants and changed into them. (I forget what the hell I wore when I was in kindergarten. so pleh XP) She walked downstairs and was greeted by her father, the Ox King. (Woohoo! ::shot for making too many little authors notes in the middle of the story::)


"Good morning Chi-Chi. Ready for your first day of school?" he said. "Morning Daddy. Not really," she said sadly as she poured milk on her cereal. After she finished eating breakfast, the doorbell rang. "Who in the word could that be?" she said to herself out loud. She stepped up to the front door to and opened it. At the entrance stood a very tall, blonde woman and three children that looked about Chi-Chi's age. A blonde and moody looking girl wearing a pink and black polka-dotted shirt and purple leggings, A bald boy with no nose and six dots on his forehead wearing a digimon shirt and matching socks, and a boy with black hair wearing G.I Joe sweater. (Ok! if I leave out something like "jeans" or "underwear" just assume they're there! yeesh!)

The woman smiled down at Chi-Chi sweetly. "Hello, Is your mom here?" she asked. "Yes. Hold on please," said Chi-Chi who went inside to find her mother. "Mom!" she called. "Some Lady and some kids are here asking for you!" Chi-Chi's mother ran out of the bathroom. She had just finished curling her hair, "Phew! Just in time!" she said. "Those kids are coming with us." "Why?" asked Chi-Chi. "Because we're starting a car pool." replied her mother. After a bit of conversing between her mother and who seemed to be the blonde girl's mother, she found herself sitting in the back seat of her mother's mini-van, squished between the blonde girl and the bald boy. 'If school means being squashed between these guys everyday then I quit,' she said to herself irritably.


"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Heroes in a half shell! Turtle Power!" sang Vegeta who was standing alone at the bus stop. "What is taking this bus so long?" he asked to himself out loud. He kicked a nearby rock clear across the road. Suddenly, the large orange bus came around the corner quite sharply. Slowly, it stopped in front of Vegeta and the door swung open. In the driver's seat sat a portly man with long black hair dressed in some sort of odd outfit he had never seen before. Vegeta looked up at him and scowled. "Who are you?" he asked in a rude tone. "The name's Yajirobe. I'm the bus driver. Now get on." replied the driver, who then fixed his gaze back to the road, looking as though he desperately wished he where somewhere else, doing anything else. Reluctantly, Vegeta walked up the steps and onto the crowded bus.

His nose wrinkled at the smell of banana peals and other sorts of lunch items that a child would bring to lunch. He looked around, trying to find a seat. All of the seats already had three children in them except for one in the very back, which only held two. Vegeta made his way to the back pushing and shoving other kids as he went. He took a good look at the two kids that already occupied the seat. One of them was a boy with spiky black hair and a Pikachu lunch box who was currently picking his nose. 'Humph...got to be some sort of moron...' thought Vegeta while he watched the boy flick a booger out the window. His gaze shifted to the other child, a pretty young girl with blue hair and a pink Barbie lunch box and backpack who was looking absentmindedly out the back bus window. 'Hmm...probably some kind of snobby punk girl...' he thought. Without asking if he could sit down, Vegeta shoved the girl into the boy, making room for himself. After he sat down, the girl looked over and glared at him. "You could have asked to sit down you know!" she said in an irritated sort of tone. Vegeta stuck his tongue out at her. They sat in silence for the rest of the bus ride.

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Well, that was it! What did you think? Was Vegeta in character? Hope so! (Crosses fingers) post with any suggestions or comments.^_^ I need some crazy hijinks for them to do throughout elementary school. Flames are welcome, although I'll probably just ignore them.
~the chanz womanz~