Disclaimer: DBZ rules! Piccolo is the best! I don't own them.

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Chibi Piccolo Goes To High School 4

Sure enough, after school, there was Vegeta waiting for Piccolo at the school gates...

Chibi Piccolo decided to ignore him and walk right on past. A small gloved hand shot out in front of him, blocking the way.

Piccolo looked down at the other new kid. He was scowling up at him with an amused smirk on his face.

'Get outta my way,' Piccolo frowned at him. He was not happy about being blocked by some little punk.

'And what if I won't?' Chibi Vegeta replied.

Chibi Piccolo grabbed a handful of his pointy hair and yanked him up off the ground. Vegeta's legs swung about as he hung there by his hair.

'This.' Piccolo said, and then threw Vegeta by the hair back into the school yard.

He walked through the gate, but his senses picked up on something behind him. Vegeta had got up off the ground and was now in a frenzy, raging that he had been thrown by his hair like that. He shot a ki blast into Piccolo's back. The Namek fell forwards and landed face first in a muddy puddle. Vegeta stepped on him as he walked past, pushing him further into the puddle.

The Namek growled at the indignity of it.

'Hey, Piccolo! Are you OK?' Goku offered a hand to Piccolo, pulling him up from the puddle.

Piccolo's spotless white cape had muddy brown boot prints all over the back of it.

'Aw, your robes all messed up. Hope you got another one at home.'

'No.'

'Right. Well lets go get it cleaned up then.'

Piccolo took a deep breath. He was angry about Vegeta's attack from behind, but he managed to keep his composure as usual.

'Right.'

The chibis headed off to Bubbly Jo's laundrette and found an empty machine. Piccolo took off his robe and handed it to Goku.

'Here, hold this while I get a quarter.'

Goku nearly fell through the floor with the weight of the clothes.

'Sheesh! You wear weighted clothes?'

'Yuh. Its good for my training.'

Piccolo put the robe into the washer and then stuck in his quarter. Something glistened at the back of the machine. * !

'What the...?'

Piccolo peered inside for a closer look. There was a gold swirl inside the dark machine.

'Goku - look at this!'

Goku jumped up on top of the washer next to Piccolo. He peered carefully inside.

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'Hey, that's cool! What is it Piccolo?'

Piccolo reached out and touched the strange golden glow. The golden swirl got bigger and bigger, spreading out and filling the dark washing machine.

Suddenly, Goku lost his balance and fell headfirst into the washing machine. He bumped Piccolo on the way, pulling him in with him.

The lid snapped shut.

The machine began to rumble and shake furiously and turned completely gold in colour. Bubbly Jo's laundrette was deserted - all the lights had gone out, the 'open' sign in the door had mysteriously changed itself to 'closed'. Nobody was there to hear the cries of the poor chibi's in the crazy washing machine!

After seven minutes of intense shaking, the machine stopped, the glow disappeared, and the laundrette seemed to return to normal...

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What's going on!!! Piccolo and Goku trapped in the washing machine from hell? (OK... I think I've lost it! ^__^) LOL to the Piccolo fans, and everyone who's reviewed any of my stories so far - you know who you are!!