HI! It's me, Einstein! Yes, I know you want to strangle me for not
continuing my stories (HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH), but I need to write another fic.
It just got into my head when I was thinking about Piccolo only drinking
water, and it just hit me (well actually, I dunno what hit me, but it was
hard). Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z.
"Ah, sweet sanctum. This waterfall is oh so sweet. I could sit here for hours…" whispered Piccolo to himself, meditating in the air in front of a waterfall. The water was a pure, clear blue, falling into a picturesque scene of a lake and forests. Birds DID NOT CHIRP. Piccolo decided they were annoying and destroyed them all. Anyway, this is what you call Piccolo's heaven.
"OH PICCOLO!" yelled a small boy's voice, echoing off the steep walls of the cliff. Young Gohan stood in air, waving his hands at his old teacher.
Gohan hadn't actually changed much since the Cell Games, which had happened only 2 short years before. He still had the jagged black locks and goofy grin he had inherited from his father. In his arm was a heavy textbook that had the word SCIENCE printed on it in very large, bold letters.
"Oh well, all good things end sometime…" muttered Piccolo getting out of his Indian-style position. "Hey Piccolo, I wanted to ask you something!" said Gohan, flying closer to Piccolo.
Without letting the Namek answer, Gohan continued, "Will you help me with my science project? I wanted to do something about nature, but I couldn't decide on something. Plus, my teacher said I need a partner for my science project, and you're my first choice!" exclaimed Gohan, grinning widely.
Instead of going to school as a teenager, Gohan had begun to go to school just a month after the Cell Games. He was top in the class, of course, and Chichi was very proud of him.
"Kid, I do not-" Piccolo was cut off as Gohan began to speak again, "Can we do a study on Nameks? I think they're really cool. Plus, since you're one, I can get some really in-depth information!"
"Kid, I WILL NOT DO THIS!" Piccolo screamed, his face blazing with anger and annoyance. "For a lifetime supply of bottled water?" asked Gohan, holding up a bright purple gift certificate. "I won it at school! You can have it if you help me." finished Gohan, putting his hands behind his back and using his best puppy-dog eyes.
"No way Go- Wait, did you say LIFETIME SUPPLY OF BOTTLED WATER! I'll DO IT!" yelled Piccolo, a rare smile creeping onto his face. Since Namekians only drank water and didn't eat, this was a godsend for Piccolo.
"Great, we start tomorrow. Come by my house around 9:00 in the morning, okay?" asked Gohan, flying away. "Fine kid, but you better give me that certificate when we are done with this stupid project!" yelled Piccolo, flying off. He left a large white trail of energy as he flew away, knowing nothing of the tortures he would encounter the next day...
Did you like it? OF COURSE YOU DID! This chapter was really short (expect 2000+ word chapters from now on), but I had to begin this somewhere. You see, I did get this idea just a few minutes ago, and soon it will be turned into a fic! Oh, I am SO PROUD OF MYSELF! Goodbye until next time!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z.
"Ah, sweet sanctum. This waterfall is oh so sweet. I could sit here for hours…" whispered Piccolo to himself, meditating in the air in front of a waterfall. The water was a pure, clear blue, falling into a picturesque scene of a lake and forests. Birds DID NOT CHIRP. Piccolo decided they were annoying and destroyed them all. Anyway, this is what you call Piccolo's heaven.
"OH PICCOLO!" yelled a small boy's voice, echoing off the steep walls of the cliff. Young Gohan stood in air, waving his hands at his old teacher.
Gohan hadn't actually changed much since the Cell Games, which had happened only 2 short years before. He still had the jagged black locks and goofy grin he had inherited from his father. In his arm was a heavy textbook that had the word SCIENCE printed on it in very large, bold letters.
"Oh well, all good things end sometime…" muttered Piccolo getting out of his Indian-style position. "Hey Piccolo, I wanted to ask you something!" said Gohan, flying closer to Piccolo.
Without letting the Namek answer, Gohan continued, "Will you help me with my science project? I wanted to do something about nature, but I couldn't decide on something. Plus, my teacher said I need a partner for my science project, and you're my first choice!" exclaimed Gohan, grinning widely.
Instead of going to school as a teenager, Gohan had begun to go to school just a month after the Cell Games. He was top in the class, of course, and Chichi was very proud of him.
"Kid, I do not-" Piccolo was cut off as Gohan began to speak again, "Can we do a study on Nameks? I think they're really cool. Plus, since you're one, I can get some really in-depth information!"
"Kid, I WILL NOT DO THIS!" Piccolo screamed, his face blazing with anger and annoyance. "For a lifetime supply of bottled water?" asked Gohan, holding up a bright purple gift certificate. "I won it at school! You can have it if you help me." finished Gohan, putting his hands behind his back and using his best puppy-dog eyes.
"No way Go- Wait, did you say LIFETIME SUPPLY OF BOTTLED WATER! I'll DO IT!" yelled Piccolo, a rare smile creeping onto his face. Since Namekians only drank water and didn't eat, this was a godsend for Piccolo.
"Great, we start tomorrow. Come by my house around 9:00 in the morning, okay?" asked Gohan, flying away. "Fine kid, but you better give me that certificate when we are done with this stupid project!" yelled Piccolo, flying off. He left a large white trail of energy as he flew away, knowing nothing of the tortures he would encounter the next day...
Did you like it? OF COURSE YOU DID! This chapter was really short (expect 2000+ word chapters from now on), but I had to begin this somewhere. You see, I did get this idea just a few minutes ago, and soon it will be turned into a fic! Oh, I am SO PROUD OF MYSELF! Goodbye until next time!