Chibi Chaos! Alright, time for some explaining. For those of you who don't know, Uub is the evil-free reincarnation of Buu. Goku wished for that, so he could find out who was stronger out of the two of them. Then, when Uub was born, Goku decided to train him. So, that's who Uub is. He's not featured in every fan fic, but I felt like putting him in this one. The idea for this story was, during a really boring physics lesson, I started decorating my notes with chibified pictures of DBZ characters, making them ‘say’ the titles of the chapters (like, Bulma says, "The Heliocentric Model"). Then I decided to write a story using this chibi idea. I just pulled the name outta my ass (so to speak). I don’t own DB/Z/GT, or any of the relating characters. 1: The Wish "Uub! Are you ready yet?" called Goku. "Sorry, Goku-san. I'll just be a sec." Uub fixed his hair for the third time. "Jeesh! We're only going sparring in Vegeta's gravity room. What's taking so long?" Uub wouldn't admit it to Goku, but he was hoping to get a chance to see her. Bra. The woman of his dreams. "Alright. I'm ready. Let's go." "Yo! Grandpa! Uub! Wait up!" They turned to see Pan run over to them. "I'll come with you. I've gotta see Bra." Uub's heart raced with the sound of her name. He hadn't noticed the sidelong glances Pan directed at him. "Okay, we're off." Goku took off, followed by Pan and Uub. * * * * * * "Hi, Bra." Pan greeted, walking into Bra's room at Capsule Corp. "Oh, Pan. You're a lifesaver!" Bra cried. She seemed to be buried in a pile of papers. "You're good at maths, right?" "I guess so." "Can you help me with my homework?" Pan laughed. "Sure thing. Man, your room is a mess." "Oh, shut up." "Sorry. By the way, I like your outfit." Bra was wearing a pair of cargo pants, and a black top with her name written in silver across it. "Really? Thanks. When I heard Goku was coming over, I was hoping he'd bring someone with him." "Who? Uub?" Pan felt a twinge of jealousy. "Heck no! Goten! He's such a babe." Bra sighed deeply. "Uncle Goten? But he's already got a girlfriend." Bra shrugged. "I can easily steal him." "You're nuts, Bra." "I'm thirsty. Let's get a drink." The girls walked downstairs to the kitchen. Vegeta was grumbling about losing his Gravity Room to "Kakarrot and his shadow." "C'mon, Vegeta," sighed Bulma. "The Gravity Room isn't just for you. The others are free to use it." "Hmph." Bra and Pan walked past the bickering couple into the kitchen. Bra took two cans of Coke from the fridge and handed one to Pan. "I wonder if Grandpa and Uub are thirsty too," said Pan. Bra shrugged, but took out two more cans. The girls headed towards the Gravity Room, once again ignoring Vegeta and Bulma. * * * * * * Goku and Uub were having a breather. Goku smiled. "You're getting better." "Thanks," Uub said between breaths. Someone knocked on the door. "Yoo-hoo! Goku-san? Uub? It's Bra and Pan." "Come on in!" called Goku. Uub breaths became quicker. He felt his cheeks becoming red and hot as she walked in. "We thought you might be thirsty." Bra smiled and held up the cans. "Excuse me?" asked Pan. "Who thought that?" "Who cares." Bra handed a can each to Goku and Uub. As she did, she realised Uub's eyes were fixed on her shirt right where her name was written - across the chest. "You pervert!" Bra yelled. She slapped Uub across the face and stormed out. "Uub! Are you alright?" asked a concerned Pan. "I'm fine." Uub rubbed his cheek. Pan looked at him for a second, then ran after Bra. Once she was gone, Uub collapsed on the floor. He was heartbroken. "Idiot, idiot, idiot! She hates me!" Goku was too thick-headed to work out what was wrong with his student. He just assumed Uub had been hurt by Bra's slap. "C'mon Uub. She can't hit that hard. She's just a girl!" * * * * * * Bra was fuming. "I can't believe him! How dare he!" "Bra calm down!" Pan reasoned. "You have to admit: that writing's in a pretty........awkward place. He could hardly help it." "Rrrrrrr!" Bra took a deep breath and counted to ten. "Alright, I'm over it. Uub's still a jerk, though!" "Hey, I'd better go. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" "Yeah, sure. Bye." Pan left. She passed Bulma as she did. Bulma was headed towards Bra's room. "Oh, Kami! What a mess!" exclaimed Bulma. "Sorry, Mum," apologised Bra. "I'm doing homework." "When's it due?" "Tomorrow." "Tomorrow!?! Bra, I thought I told you. You have to be more organised! You'll never get anywhere in life otherwise!" "Mum! Please!" whined Bra. "You've said this so many times!' "Obviously not enough!" "You know, I do have a life! I can't just do homework all the time." Bra was getting angry. "Well, you should at least do it sometimes." "Are you saying I never do homework?" "Maybe." That was it for Bra. "How would you know? You hardly ever see me! You're always off making some stupid invention. You don't even care about your own daughter!" Bulma was taken aback. "Bra, you know that's not true." "It is true!" yelled Bra. "And you know it is!" "That's it! You're grounded young lady. I will not let you speak to me like that!" "Fine!" Bulma walked out, and Bra slammed the door. Once out of the room, Bulma sighed. She's got too much of her father in her. But maybe Bra was right. * * * * * * Uub listened to the argument from downstairs. He looked at a table in the hallway and saw for orange spheres resting on it. He walked over for a closer look. Uub recognised them. There were three at the Son house. Uub remembered Goku telling him that if you collected all seven of them, you could make a wish. They were called Dragon Balls. A plan formed in Uub's mind. He shot of towards the Son house. * * * * * * Bra was on the phone to Pan. Fortunately, she had her own phone line, so Bulma couldn't tell. "Stupid bitch!" Bra complained. "Bra! She's your mother," stated Pan. "I don't care!" Meanwhile, outside, Uud stood with all seven Dragon Balls. "I'll wish for Bra to like me! Uub you're a genius." He stood in front of the balls. "Arise Mighty Dragon, Shenlong!" The sky went dark, and lightening flashed. A huge band of light shot out from the balls. It formed into the shape of a dragon. "What is your wish?" Shenlong asked. * * * * * * Pan sat at the Son house, listening to Bra's yacking. She looked outside. Hey, where'd that storm come from? "C'mon, Bra. It's not that bad." Pan was pretty much ignoring everything Bra said. She just commented every now and then, and that seemed to satisfy Bra. "What, does she think I don't have a social life? I happen to be one of the most popular girls at my school. But nooooooo. 'Bra, do your homework!' 'Bra, clean up your room!' Hmph." "Bra. My parents are sometimes like that." "You know what? I wish all our parents were younger. Then they'd know how we feel!" "All who's parents?" "Yours, mine, Goten's, Marron's!" Bra laughed. "Yeah, that's what I wish!" * * * * * * "Your wish has been granted." Shenlong returned, and the Dragon Balls disappeared. Uub stood dumbfounded. "But I didn't say anything. Hey! Maybe the Dragon read my mind!" He flew over to Bra's window, a smile pasted on his face. He could see Bra talking on the phone. He tapped on the window. Bra looked up, and walked over. She opened the window and gave him the patented Vegeta glare. "What the Hell do you want?" "Oh......uh......nothing. Pan's not here, is she?" "No, I'm talking on the phone to her. She left hours ago. Now if you don't mind, I've seen quite enough of you today. So, PISS OFF, before I have you thrown off my property." Bra shut the window and drew the curtains. Uub floated in the air. What had happened? Bra still hated him. If the Dragon hadn't granted his wish, then what had it granted?