Hey there! This is my first fanfic here on this website, so if you decide to flame, please let it be known that it will all go to burning hate. :) And if no flames, then the unicorns will go marching up the street for all of ya'll Rainbowtasticly fabulous people.
A scream of pain and an explosion sounded out into the night. Hard footsteps echoed off the buildings and the hoarse giggle of an Akuma rang free. The runner changed directions, and headed off into another alleyway. Another cry, and a few more explosions. The runner had stopped, letting the white, innocence infused cloak drift to a halt around him as he watched the last of the poisonous smoke of an Akuma corpse dissipate.
A child, no more that 12 or 13, stood near a wall, holding herself up on it and breathing heavily.
The girl, had a short haircut, of golden, straw straight hair, and an outfit of black, skintight cloth, that covered every part of her accept for her midrif and her arms. Her forearms had a tight set of rainbow bandages wrapped around, obviously for the advantages they served in martial arts. Her peirceing neon-green eyes were almost yellow, and were a sharp contrast from the dark tones around her. She wore pants and shoes, not at all unlike the ones that Allen himself had worn when he was trying to recover his arm in China. But the clothing was black. A loose belt, with many knives was sheathed around her waist.
"That... vas a lot... harder... than I thought..." she breathed as she sank to the ground. Blood dripped down her face and the silver cloak that covered the strange attire.
"Lenalee! Kanda! Come here!"
This was a lot shorter a chapter than I thought it would be, either ways, next chapter will include one of my friend's oc and another of mine. Thanks to Mavis Walker, for reminding me to get off my butt and get this going. So yeah, I lost the book that has the rest of this story on it, so one I find it I'll post more chapters. Plus I got my stuff taken so my grades suck. See ya'll sometime. :')
~Love your friendly neighborhood LGBT