Nero: Okay, just a experiment. Not sure if I should continue. OCs are not one of the most popular things, but they are interesting. Just like "Lightweight", I will continue if people want me to. Other than that, this is a test fic.

Just to clarify: Allen is 17. You can do the math for the rest of the characters, right?


In the recesses of the Black Order HQ, a white haired young man sat in the library. He seemed to be asleep except for the soft sobbing sounds he made as he mourned for a loved one long since past. His only companion a winged gold ball, a constant reminder of why he was sad.

Allen Walker was unexpectedly mourning for the loss of his teacher, Cross Marian, who had disappeared two years before on this exact day. The room he was in when he was taken had been torn down and remodelled into the library he mourned in now. He had never seemed sad before now, but as he sat in the new library he could feel a twisting feeling in his heart. Allen had seen Cross as more that a greedy bastard. As much as he would love to deny it.

"Oh, Tim. Your all that I got left of him, huh?" Allen sobbed to the one of a kind golem.

Timcampy sobbed with his new master. He hated Cross' irresponsibility as much as Allen, but that didn't mean Tim hated General Cross.

xxx.

In a completely different world than Allen's, where almost every family had a car, school was a government requirement for the under aged, and under no circumstances would a child under the age of eighteen years to participate in a war of any kind, a young lady surfed the web on her brand spankin' new laptop.

Gabriel was an ordinary teenage tomboy. Her jet black hair was never grown past her shoulders, but cut short*. Her eyes were an odd color of emerald green thanks to her father and her skin was lightly tanned because of her Latin mother and an active life playing sports. For a fifteen year old, she was very slim. Her curves had yet to show themselves much to her dismay. It wasn't difficult to pass of as a boy, no matter what she wore so she gave up being girly and just went with it.

One resounding thing about Gabriel that was always visible about her was her eternal addiction to manga and anime and everything Asian. It didn't matter what country it came from, if it was Asian, she'd know about it. She was known as the Mexicasian at her school.

Gabriel was currantly laying on her bed, watching Furuba* when a weight landed on her back. Her mother's newest cat, Pico, was curling up on top of her.

"Oi, kitty, please get off."

Pico purred, but didn't move.

"Gabriel!!" Luis, one of her many brother's, called. "Gabriel, come downstairs!! Dad's home!!"

Gabriel looked up from the computer screen and at her door. Her dad had always been away on business until two years ago when he applied for a desk job. Now he was always home by seven o'clock sharp and Mom was pregnant. Again. For the sixth time. Gabriel prayed for it to be a girl. Being the only one, her mother contantly hounded her about being more femnine and it was driving her up the wall.

"Okay Pico, time to get off now," she said, rolling slightly to force the cat off.

xxx.

Allen was done crying for now and decided it was time to eat. He felt like some thing sweet. Maybe a red velvet cake was called for with his usual meal. Allen walked a memorize path to the cafateria, making sure not to stray. It was a dreadful curse to be born with no sense of direction, but a curse the young Englishman had to live with.

The cafateria itself was fairly busy. It was almost lunch, but ever since Allen arrived everyone who cared enough came earlier. It wasn't his fault. Being the excosist he is, he needed to eat a lot. But people always wondered why Krory's Innocence didn't call for enormous amounts of food like his own.

xxx.

"Hey Dad!!" Gabriel jumped into her father's arms.

"Hello, my little darling," he chuckled.

His long red hair was down as usual. His glasses rested on the bridge of hiss nose.

"Ah, there's my heart," her father looked past Gabriel at her mother.

"Welcome home, Cross."


Nero: Again, just a test fic. And I know its short, but we all know size isn't everything. You know something you do just to do it. If you want me to continue then please review and tell me so!!