Disclaimer: All people and characters mentioned here are developed by Akira Toriyama and therefore only has the rights to them. The people mentioned here, like Igelnase88 and Chi-chan, are characters I invented and have no relation to real people, if someone thinks they recognize themselves here, or actually bears one of these names. This story has no commercial aim, it is only there to entertain the readers and perhaps to give them moral food for thought. (I have not planned a moral background, but if you find something you like, interpret it calmly, but I am not responsible for what you come up with! ^^)



Konichiwa, I'm Igelnase88, my real name is Arwen Pechstein and I live in a small town in Bavaria. I am 15 years old and I was born on June 27th. Born in 1988. I don't want to say more about myself, maybe later. Oh, something about my appearance, if I'm telling you my story here, then I want to tell you something about my appearance so that you can better imagine the thing: I have shoulder-length blonde hair and am 1.75 tall.I will not reveal my weight!

I have been with an Internet community that you know well and that specializes in anime and manga for about eleven months. animeMANGA, I mean who else!

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I say hello to my best friend Isabel aka Chi-chan! The rest of the guys know me too, of course! More greetings to special people can be found in the cuddly corner on my Stecki!

Well, it all started when, in the summer of 2002, I came across a new, hitherto unknown anime blockbuster on my favorite radio station, of which, like many here, I became addicted. Every evening at 7:30 p.m. I sat in front of my TV and watched Dragonball Z. Oh, how cute I found Gohan, who is five years old. And when I got to know Vegeta and Trunks later, it was over for me. Even before animeMANGA I had different ideas for fanfics and even wanted to draw a DJ. But, nothing will come of it now, because if you only knew where I am, some of you will probably be green with envy like Piccolo.I can't really grasp it myself yet. But as a consolation I let you know what happened to me. And that also explains why I will never draw or write anything about DB again. But more on that later in the story, which is, mind you, MY story and not an FF that I made up for fun, but corresponds to the truth!





My story started on April 15th, 2003, just coming home from school. I have to honestly say I hate school. I've actually never gotten over it! and at this point I was repeating seventh grade. Last year I got stuck because I got two fives in math and English and couldn't make up for it. I remember there was a lot of stress at home! My parents pissed me off that I ran off to my sister, my oldest sister, who is now 22 and is studying German and mathematics to become a teacher.She is a super luminaire and can do things very well, but I still get along best with her from my family. Because I can tell her about my problems and she doesn't put me down because of that, but understands me and tries to help me, she also gives me tutoring, but somehow I still can't do it.

Anyway, on that special day, I just got back from school depressed. I got a six again, in maths of course, and was already mentally preparing myself for the stink from mom that was going to happen again. When I suddenly felt something strange. Instead of going home, I was drawn to the nearby forest. I cannot describe the feeling from back then. I had an uncomfortable tingling sensation in my stomach that went up to my throat and made my heart pound wildly. I was shivering, and with every step I took deeper into the forest, I felt creepier. I wondered if I should leave, but my curiosity grew stronger.In retrospect, I'm glad I didn't turn back, because otherwise I would probably have missed the greatest adventure of my life and either would have stayed sitting again or would now be bored in class in eighth grade and still be the same as then.

Unreasonable, stubborn, stubborn and bitchy, I think my character has changed and I now understand my mother and many things that I previously interpreted as an attack. And I no longer consider myself an Oberlooserin!

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But what am I anticipating here? I wanted to tell my story. Gomen, I'm a little hasty sometimes, but I'm trying not to give too much away and to tell the story chronologically and in as much detail as possible.

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So, I was in this forest. The weather was okay. Well, it wasn't hot and not too cold and it wasn't raining. I still remember that I wore a light denim jacket that day.I don't know where it went afterwards ... So I waddled through the forest with fearful steps and knew that what was magically attracted to me was very close. I thought of my Goku sweetheart and that he must feel something like this before a big and uncertain fight. I had to smile a little because I felt so close to him in that moment and my fear subsided. But when I suddenly saw what was lying in front of me in the moss, I was shocked. And I think I even screamed out loud.

And I couldn't believe my eyes. I must have stood there for a while before I recovered myself. I tried so hard to find an explanation for what I was seeing. and thought of the many FF's that I have read, where what happened to many, what happened to me here. I was just as excited as she was, but I wasn't happy, it was a shitty feeling, back then, I can tell you that because I knew everything, only I couldn't give a reasonable explanation why without hurting someone mentally.That would be a big problem later, but for now I was busy trying to grasp what was happening and fighting my fear, convincing myself that I wasn't making it up. I gathered all my courage and touched the thing in front of me and immediately hopped back a few steps, for fear it might vanish into thin air! To my desperation, something opened its eyes in front of me and looked directly at me. The moment our eyes met, my heart was beating like mad that I thought he had to hear. I knew he couldn't, but I felt too miserable about it and I was too scared that I wanted to be swallowed up by the ground. But I didn't run away because his gaze caught me. I took courage and looked at him. I had dreamed of such a moment so many times, but I was too confused to enjoy it. But I remember noticing that it was damn good-looking and that it was a lot smaller than I had imagined, maybe as tall as me.And his muscles, a wonder I didn't drool.

But he also looked very miserable and worn out.

His lips formed a few words. So quietly that I couldn't hear her, but I still understood her. "Help!"

He needs help, I thought. Pull yourself together!

Only now did I notice his injuries, his torn clothes and the blood. Without thinking further, I went up to him and helped him.

Today, at this moment when I am writing this, he is lying across from me on the sofa and is taking a nap. Again and again I look up and watch him smiling, oh, he's soooooooo cute !!! > _ <´´

But I noticed that there are other, not to be despised male beings besides him. At the time I found him, I was in a Goku phase, but I never got him completely out of my head. * sigh *

Back to the story:



Sequel follows!

I ask for clerks!