Maname, Piccolo and Son Goku stood in front of the small house where the driving school was. "You got me involved in something." "Oh, come on, Maname. It won't be that bad," said Son Goku, but seemed to doubt his words himself. "Come on. I want to get it over with as soon as possible mumbled Piccolo. All three went into the small room that turned out to be the lobby. A man was sitting in a little corner. He had dozed off and was snoring softly. But this atmosphere in this room really made you fall asleep. A romantic song was playing through two small black boxes on the walls. Plants were set up all over the room. The sun shone slightly for the slots in the shelllosies and a large grandfather clock ticked softly. There was a reception desk in the back of the room. Behind him sat a rather angry looking man lighting a cigarette. He wasn't exactly thin and he wasn't one of the youngest either.Maname went up to him and said, “The two gentlemen would like to take the quick driver's license test.” “The two? They look like two circus clowns.” The man said with a blank expression and blew the smoke into Maname's face. She coughed slightly. Piccolo, who (as we know) had good ears and was able to overhear everything, went to the reception desk. Piccolo followed closely. "Listen to me. If you don't let us get our driver's license right away, something bad will happen. I have something more important to do than let them turn me on here," he said with a cool look while he gave the man the cigarette out of his mouth and crushed it in his hand. The man's hand slowly felt its way to the button for the silent alarm. "Oh, no. Don't do that." Piccolo had noticed, of course (how can you be kidding a Namek ;-)). "OK ... wait ... I just have to get the papers. He turned away from him fearfully and rummaged in a drawer built into the counter."You just can't stop it. You can also settle it peacefully." Said Son Goku, who leaned against the counter, "Then we'll wait here tomorrow. And you know that time is of the essence. Why does your wife always have to freak out. "" You ask me something, "answered Son Goku and scratched his head.


"So, here are the forms. When you have filled them in, the driving instructors will be assigned to you." With a slight grumble from Piccolo, they took them, except Maname of course, the forms and a pen, sat down at the nearby table and began fill them out. Meanwhile Maname was pacing back and forth in the lobby. When the two had filled in the forms, which took a long time because Son Goku only knew half of them, they handed in the forms and waited at the table, where they had also filled out the forms.


“I should talk to the man again.” Piccolo grumbled and a fleeting expression settled on the man's face."No, better leave it. The driving instructors have to come soon, wasn't it Son Goku? Son Goku!" Son Goku fell asleep and was startled, "What ... * yawn * is read? It's our turn * smack *" " No, that would be nice, ”said Piccolo, looking over at the man with a cool look. Maname was thinking of her mother when she got her driver's license. She had been away from home for so long now. She missed them. Even Mrs. Komani. But it was much nicer here. She could try to transport her whole family here. The giant was quite painful to get here, but she didn't care. The strangest thing was that she was totally strong here and even surpassed Vegeta and Son Goku with her strength. Could it be because they were actually just cartoon characters and they were a real person? She would be pretty weak if she was also a cartoon character. Only now did she think hard about it all until she spoke to Son Goku, "Hey, Maname.Our driving instructors are here. Are you coming? "" yes, come on "Well, that can be cheerful, she thought to herself and ran over to them .....