Author has written 1 story for Dragon Ball Z.
Hi... I'm CVan. My first name starts with a C... my last name starts with Van... and that's pretty much all you need to know.
Indian -not that that really matters.
My favorite show is Smallville.
And my favorite fics are usually DBZ, especially Gohan/Videl.
I just started this account recently, so I only have one fic out.
Gohan is accepted into an illustrious boarding school funded by none other than, Bulma Briefs! How will he handle the newly found pressures of daily high school living? Not necessarily very well, especially when they are coupled with his role as the rope in a heated game of tug-o-war between Lime and Videl. Not to mention the dark presence that has been haunting his dreams as of late.
Gohan's teacher: Good morning my young... scholars. Today we are being graced with a new class member who actually knows how to read.
Goku: You mean to tell me you live in the same house as her?
Krillin: That's all part of it. We even had a kid together.
Goku: What? But how?
18: Spare me...
(V for Vendetta)
V: Remember, remember, the fifth of November, The gunpowder treason and plot. I know of no reason why gunpowder treason should ever be forgot.
V: This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-à-vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.
Evey Hammond: Are you like a crazy person?
Evey Hammond: Who are you?
V: "Who?" "Who" is but the form following the function of "what", and what I am is a man in a mask.
V: Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation, I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.
Evey Hammond: (short pause) "Oh... right".
Lois: Call me crazy, but I've always been a firm believer that beauty... It's on the inside.
Dr. Fine: The people that say that are the ones who already have it on the outside.
Clark (to Lois): In the future, let's restrict our conversations to "hello" and "goodbye".
Clark: Chloe, don't you ever knock?
Chloe: It's a barn, Clark.
Lionel: Lex. When you're rich, you're not crazy. You're eccentric.-->