The spiky haired boy walked down the path which led away from his
house.  Everything that had happened in the past few weeks was so
different to him.  He had won the Tenka-ichi Budoukai just like his
great-great-great-grandfather had so many years ago, and in some
people's eyes, he fufilled his family's legacy with the win.  He felt
proud, powerful, mighty....

**GRUMBLE GRUMBLE!!**

...and hungry.

"...I forgot my snack." Goku Jr. muttered allowed.  He was torn whether
to race back to the house and get some more food or struggle until
lunch.  His mental struggle was halted by an apple to the nose. Goku
Jr.'s head snapped back with the blow, and he caught the apple after it
slide off his face, rubbing his semi-bruised nose.  His gaze traveled to
the tree where the apple had been thrown from.

"You're too slow.  I still can't believe you beat me."  Vegeta, Jr.
scowled, perched on his branch.  Goku shrugged and waited as the pompous
boy leapt off his branch and walked up and clapped him on the shoulder.

"I will have my rematch, Goku, and I will win.  But for now, I will
score higher than you on our test today."  Goku smiled and scratched the
back of his head.

"Vegeta, you know I don't understand math all that well..."  Goku
muttered as the two boys went on their way to school.

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Just an idea that popped into my head that will probably turn into a
full fledged fic.  Let me know what you think.  Bye.

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