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Age: 23

D.O.B: 7/12/1993

Gender: Female

Eye Colour: Blue

Hair Colour: Brown

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MY STORIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

All the little bit harder- in progress

Death, it comes and goes. It happens to everyone yet being wished back alive happens scarcely and only when something bad happens. It’s not every day where someone refuses to return. It's happened twice to Gohan, first his father refused because he thought it would be best for the human race if he didn't return. Secondly to his mother, who was unable to return with the Earth's Dragonballs yet she could have been brought back by a simple trip to the planet Namek. She wanted to stay with her true love, his father thus leaving Gohan on Earth defending everything he knows and loves including his little brother. Yet danger is constantly Following Son Gohan which makes his life all the little bit harder.

The Legend of the stolen hybrid - in progress

Gohan was stolen, destiny changed for the young boy as an ancient prophecy arises making him known as a legend. Unknown to him, a force watches from the sidelines, waiting for Son Gohan to be ready to fall into his trap.

Code geass: to the world worth creating - contemplating removing and re-writing

Lelouch Lamperouge, a teenage boy who swore he would never go back to his past. The past of getting everything he desired with a simple click of his fingers however was banished from it. A past where he was known as Prince Lelouch vi Britannia yet destiny seems to be in favour for him to return.

Only a child - in progress

His son, his little boy sacrificed himself for the better of the world and now he must live with the pain and the guilt whilst raising his second child. Meanwhile his son was chosen by the kai’s to become the protector of all at a cost and that cost is something no one would truly desire. He was to become the first and last immortal saiyan.

The sound of the drums

The sounds of the drums, each beating at a different pace. Each awaiting for the destiny to be revealed. He ran through the woodland at a slow pace even though his saiyan blood was crying against it. His human blood gently sighed as it relaxed for only a few minutes. The drums beat louder with every passing second, soon they changed to minutes.