Birthday • 1994-06-29 Gender •
Female Location • In my mind: Curled up with Alucard and Naruto Uzumaki. In reality: In front of my computer 23/7 Member Since • 2006-10-10 Occupation • Shinobi, Apprentice, Anbu, Vampire Kunoichi, Honor Student Real Name • Uzumaki Hinata, or Sara Tepes, or Sara C.
Personal
Achievements • Getting over my introvertedness, Learning to stand up for myself!, NOT BEING A SASUKE FANGURL!, Out-eating Choji, Iruka, and Naruto at a Ramen Eating Contest :3, Knowing all the Hellsing spoilers and owning almost all of the manga! Anime Fan Since • I saw Sailor Moon Favorite Anime • NARUTO! but, I also like Hellsing, YYH, Genshiken,Inuyasha, Yu-Gi-Oh, Sailor Moon, DB:GT, Kamichama Karin, Bleach, FMA,One Piece, YGO:GX, Digimon, any Hayao Miyazaki, Primarily Kiki's Delivery Service, Rurouni Kenshin, Gin Tama, Godchild, Nana, and Furuba Goals • Keep Neji in ICU for another decade or so, Marry Alucard, Help Konohagakure become an even better Village, Avenge Asuma-san, beat Walter one day... Hobbies • Reading, Drawing, Glomping Naruto, Kissing Naruto, making loud, long love to Naruto and Alucard....I MEAN!!...Eh, crud O///O...Messing with my friend's heads! Talking with my friends Kiben the wolf , snowycloud, rockleelover17, and HinataNaruInu Talents • Singing, using a katana *seriously* Writing, Scaring other people by using the Silent Killing Jutsu, Messing with People's heds!, Giving good advice, Able to tell you anything about Alucard or integra at any time, NEVER BEING BORED.
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Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Heh... A Vlad and Mary short story request!
UP YOURS, A.V.! xD *trans: LYLAB, ASH! :3*
Pictures were one of the few thing that comforted Mary Maxwell when she felt alone. Yes, there was Usagi, and Gavin, and even Okami acted civil around her, but they never really knew her.
Usagi was too innocent. A perfect nun, but too damn shy.
Gavin wanted her a little too much. The game of blush-cringe-stutter was getting real old real fast.
Okami was Usagi's alter ego. Why should anyone really care?
Once she knew that she was alone, Mary reached under her plush blue bed and found a large photo album.
'MARY MICHAEL MAXWELL'S PLEASE DON'T TUCH' was scrawled in childish letters on the front. Underneath,
'ALL PIKCHERS TAKEN WIH MOMMY'S CAMERA'
Mary smiled. That was back when her mother was alive and not sprawled under the balcony, a bloody mess and Maxwell's shame, when she and Isabella Hellsing were more friends than rivals, when Gavin Anderson was more like his father, strong and kind, and didn't hate his sister as much. When Usagi didn't have a clue about Okami, and vice-versa.
But now, Isabella was 19, coldly beautiful and often cruel to her Vatican counterpart, often yanking on Mary's ponytail to make her squeal. Gavin would tense up around Mary for the simple fact that the young Priest was in love, and he held a grudge against his little sister, whom he still called Bell. Usagi and Okami
Never.
Shut.
UP.
There, it was thought and said. They were annoying. Usagi Wolfe, Mary's best friend from childhood, annoyed the hell out of Mary Maxwell. There, done, it's in the open, in the wind, move along while you still can. And Okami was ten times worse.
Mary sighed, opening the first page of pictures, primarily of her and her mother, Rachel. She smiled.
As a child, Mary used to pray she could have her mother's blonde hair and brown eyes, signs of her French lineage. But Mary was born with mousy brown hair and violet eyes too big for her face as a child. The fact of her looks never changed. The only difference in almost 20 years was that her eyes fit. Sad but true.
She looked at a picture in the farthest corner of the page.
Was it...
Yes, it was actually a picture of Enrico Maxwell interacting with his daughter, hugging her, no less, and smiling! Call the pope, it's the miracle of the century! Mary burst out laughing.
The next page was full of pictures of Mary as a little girl, ending with an image of her at her mother's funeral, smiling bravely. The page after that was full of reminders of the shenanigins Isabella and Mary pulled off.
Poor Integra, her hair wasn't normal for weeks!
Oh, God, had Alucard been pissed off at that one!
Walter nearly had heart failure at that little prank...
Don't get me started on how many times we got Pip!
I hated doing that to miss Victoria, but she had it coming!
God help us all and save our souls, with the things we did to poor Uncle Anderson, he'll never eat pizza again!
A pause in her thoughts, and another laughing fit. Oh, the pizza trick... The one deemed impossible by Ashton Valentine, the Prank Master.
Mary and Isabella pulled it off on the latter's unsuspecting father, faces straight the whole damn time it was in action.
The two girls had been sister's once, but no longer. Mary recalled a time she was lamenting about it, a few weeks ago, in fact.
"Gavin, when did Isa and I quit seeing eye-to-eye?"
"Aboot the time yeh got boobs, Miss Maxwell."
"...What?!"
"...Ah said that oot loud, didn't ah?..."
Gavin knew just about all of Mary's secrets and other information. She thanked God he did sometimes. He saved her life more than once, and not just in battle.
Another page turn, and two pages of Gavin, Mary, and Usagi as kids.
An English boy, blonde, green eyed with a tan.
A half Irish girl, brunette and violet eyed, with little color.
A girl of German-Japanese descent, jokingly called Momiji, black haired and black eyed, darker than her female companion, but completely pale compared to her male friend.
The outsider kids. The Loser's Club.
The things they got into at Ferdinant Lukes. Poor Usagi, the true orphan, always got the tail-end until Mary intervened.
Mary looked quizically at a single picture. She was about 17, making Gavin 14 or 13. His head rested upon her infamously big chest as they both slept in a field...
She never even realized that picture was in existance.
In Usagi we trust, to take perverted pictures, that's the last straw, once and for all, I'M GONNA SHOVE HIS HOLY BLADES UP HIS HOLY RECTUM.
Mary Maxwell had just desecrated America's Pledge of Aleigence.
Whoop-dee-do, her dad's Irish, her mom was French, she lives in Rome running a secret orginization for the Pope! Yay for diplomunity, as Usagi said.
"M...M.. Mary!" Usagi stuttered from the doorway. Mary jolted, slamming her treasure shut, catching her thumb. She winced. "Yes, Usagi?" she grunted, her thumb throbbing at the weight exerted upon it.
A picture had fallen onto the floor in front of Usagi.
Oh, damn, if it's that pervert picture, I really will shove the God-blessed blades up his ass!
Usagi leaned down to pick it up. She held it in her hands. "You liked that girl a lot! and sh... she didn't make fun of my stutter, when we were kids." Usagi smiled. Mary walked across the room and looked at the picture.
Gavin was the center of attention, in the middle of the picture, holding his new cross necklace towards the photographer. Usagi was taken by surprise by the camera, blushing and slack-jawed. Mary and the other girl were in the corner, hugging each other. The other girl was shooting peace-out from the hand that could be seen.
Mary smiled softly. "Yeah, she was nice."
'...And pretty.' Mary thought forlornly, wrapping her long fingers around her chocolate-colored hair.
The girl was slightly taller than Mary, or Marie, as she always called her. Her hair was dark as pitch, with beautiful, sparkling green eyes. Her skin was even paler than Mary's though. The girl also wore a prettier outfit than Mary's standard blue and black shirt-and-skirt attire. Her outfit was all red and black, and she wore pants, too.
"She was really nice." Mary said again. "I wonder what happened to her."
"She was from Hellsing. We could ask at the next meeting!" Usagi suggested. Mary nodded.
At that moment, one loud Irish voice and a louder male voice were heard coming down the hall.
"NAME THE TIME AHN' PLACE, YEH SONOVABITCH! AH'LL TAKE YEH ANYDAY!"
"YOU WISH, GAVIN!"
"SHUT YER FACE, NO-LIFE PRINCE!"
"EVEN IF I SHUT IT, MY FACE'LL STILL LOOK BETTER THAN YOURS BY A LONG SHOT!"
"SHADDUP!!"
A LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG SHOT!"
"JUS' DIE, YEH PIG!!"
"I'M A PIG?! YOU'RE THE ONE ALWAYS STUFFING YOUR FAT FACE!"
"IT'S MUSCLE!"
"HOW'RE YOU RELATED TO THE MASTERS HELLSING?! HOW ARE YOU INTEGRA'S CHILD AND ISABELLA'S BROTHER?! YOU'RE TOO UGLY!"
"AH KNOW YEH ARE, BUT WHIT AHM AH?!"
"SUCH A MORON!"
"AH KNOW YEH ARE, BUT WHIT AHM AH?!"
"Gavin... I LOVE you..."
"AH KNOW YEH ARE, BUT WHIT... Whit?!"
The two women looked at each other. Usagi laughed nervously. Mary rolled her eyes. "Or we could just ask Vlad...?" Usagi said.
Mary marched down the hall, Usagi following at a safe distance from the half-breed.
"Hey, Dark-Blood! You know this girl?" Mary asked, holding the picture out to Vlad. Vlad shot a sexy smile at the Archbishop woman, to which the response was Gavin and Mary glaring at him. He chuckled, then looked the picture over.
"Oh, her? She's dead... A long time dead... In fact, she never.. Wait, why would you want to know?" Vlad asked in his dark, quiet voice. Mary blushed at his tone.
I had to succumb that time he flirted with me, had to flash him... Why, God, am I mororn?
"She was my best friend in my childhood!!!" Mary squeaked. Usagi teared up. "And Usagi is my best friend now, of course." Mary sighed. Usagi smiled.
"Well, her name was... Elizabeth... and she was a... cousin... of mine... She liked you a lot. A childhood crush, so to speak." Mary blushed. "JUST BECAUSE THE CHEST IS HUGE AND I PUT UP WITH USAGI AND OKAMI DOES NOT MEAN I'M LESBIAN!"
Gavin and Usagi blinked. Mary cleared her throat, embarrassed. Vlad smiled, knowing he was getting to her.
"Ok, Marie. Point being, she liked you, died liking you, probably still does."
Before the young Archbishop culd fully compute what was said, Vlad pulled a boquet of roses from nowhere, set them into Mary's hand, kissed her cheek, and faded away, cackling that "Momma's middle name was E-liz-a-beeeeth!"
Mary blinked. "...Damn pretty-boy heathens..."
It hit her hard.
Pretty boy...
Vlad...
Elizabeth...
Crush...
"My life sucks. All's well with the world!"
Heh, for the freak who put Vlad with Mary, and not just to make Isabella mad! Thanks for doing my request *I read it a little while ago ^^"*
Heh... A Vlad and Mary short story request!