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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.

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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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Saturday, July 14, 2007

Understand Me
Aura slid her blood-stained white shirt off of her body. She shuddered. All that blood...
It was disturbing to anyone NORMAL, a small, 8-year-old girl drenched in blood, a gun in one hand, scratches and bruises running across her slim form. But she was a Hellsing. And she was a Dhampir, so it was normal to anyone in the Agency.
She shook with sobs, gripping at her short black skirt. Her long white-blonde hair stuck to her face.
She never noticed the dark figure approach her. He stopped a few inches away from her.
Dark green eyes peered out from under a pair of blood-red sunglasses. His long ebony hair fell around him. He watched the young child cry.
She had done well on the mission, but it had terrified her. For reason's unknown, it broke her.
But who could understand a Dhampir's tears? He himself could not.
He held her, nonetheless, even when he wanted to scream at her, call her weak. he comforted her when he wanted to strangle her.
It wasn't him that longed to hurt her, it was that piece of his Father that would never die.
She felt alone, unwanted, scared.
The smallest of insults could hurt her.
She never spoke of it, never truly thought of it.
But, he knew.
It was Silent Understanding.

Blah... Random VladAura... Felt like writing it.. The two Dhampir's of my Hellsing story...

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