Disclaimer: I definitely DON'T own DBZ.



A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update. Thank you S.t Weirdo for reminding me to like crazy. And, the last of my thank you's, thanks (again) to S.t Weirdo for being my ONLY reviewer. Anyways, on with the show, since I'm holding her in too much suspense.



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It was Bulma Briefs talking in front of C.C. I couldn't believe my eyes. She was a cartoon character. But, then again, I was too now. Kristen told me, "We still have to go to school. And we still don't speak Japanese. I hope they can understand us, and vice versa.""They better. Wow, this is like some dream come true. Do you think anyone else knows?""Nope, asked my dad if he thought I looked strange, and he said that I looked completely normal.""Better for us, I guess.""Good thing tomorrow's Friday.""Why is that?""Because we start summer vacation Saturday, and we're gonna go to Japan to see the making of DBZ, but since it's real, we get to see them!""Yes!!!""I'll see you later, I gotta pack.""Me too! See yuh Kristen!""See yuh!" I thought to myself 'Wait, I thought it was January, could this be a dream? Naw, I never do homework in my dreams. Oops, homework, gotta do that.'



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The next day past quickly for me. Next thing I knew, I was arriving in Japan with Kristen. Unfortunately, the original program didn't exist, so Kristen and I had to wander around aimlessly until we found a taxi that would drive us for $5.00. We used the other $40.00 to buy a translating ear piece and mouth piece for each of us. That worked, luckily. I could understand all of the Japanese people, and they could understand us. We didn't feel foolish, because lots of people had devices like that. 'This has gotta be a dream, this stuff hasn't been invented. I'll see.' "Kristen, pinch me, but not hard.""Why?""Because, I think this is a dream.""Oh...ok." *Pinches me* "Ow!""Guess it's not a dream""Guess not."

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A/N: So maybe it's not a dream. I wonder, not really, cause I know, but you don't!