Me: Hi my first fic
Rexa13: Yup
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Aeon hurried down the street. She had to hurry.
Aeon has shoulder length brown hair, and kind gentle looking green eyes. She wears a baby blue shirt with a monkey's head on it. Tight blue jeans, and light brown shoes to match the monkey's fur color.
The reason Aeon was in such a rush was so she could get to the central headquarters.
She was an alchemist, not a state alchemist but still. She wanted someone there that looked good to teach her.
Good thing it's dawn. I don't have to worry about people bugging me right now, she thought.
She closed her eyes and sighed. She hoped someone would teach her.
She opened up her eyes again. She tried to move away but she ran straight into a man.
Aeon backed up. The man had white hair, red eyes, tan skin, and a scar like an X on his face.
"Sorry, it was my fault," Aeon said apologetically.
"Are you a state Alchemist?" He asked.
"Not yet, but I believe that I can be this year," Aeon smiled.
The man looked at her like she was something poisonous, and dangerous.
"What? Oh my god is there something on my face?" Aeon asked as she put her hands to her cheeks.