It's class time in middle school. Of course, it HAD to be math. Why math?! Why must you torture me so? Anyway, I was just fiddling with my pencil because I was bored. I look out of the window for a second and I see something like a red coat. Wait, red coat? It couldn't be! He wasn't even real! He's just a fictional character from a show on AS (Adult Swim)! I raised my hand. "Um, May I go to the bathroom?" "Yes of course." I ran up from my seat and burst out the door.

"Dammit, where did you go!?", I cursed, obviously angered. I have a habit of cussing very bad words. So much bad happens when you're in sixth grade. Boys seem innocent around teachers, but here come friends, they're perverts to no avail. Geez, seriously, this is what internet can do to you're mind. It torments it and scars you so much you can't forget about it for the rest of your life. At least, that's for the boys. Some girls can be just as perverted. But, when I was in sixth grade, I didn't know any girl who'd be perverted. They all seemed somewhat normal. They had a lot of friends, while at the time, I only had one. She was the only one who was willing to actually become a friend with me. Boys bullied me, but I didn't care. At least, that's what I thought. I cried in front of the vise principal when I reported it. Darn my sensitivity. Then, shortly afterwards, the girl whom wore glasses and had frizzy brown hair was no more. The tomboy attitude had changed me since sixth grade. Remember the friend I mentioned? Yeah, she's awesome at having fun, but sucks when it comes to what I think. She offends me non-stop! I think the reason why I've stuck around with her is because she was really the only friend I didn't argue with a lot. And the only one who didn't creep me out. I had fun with her. But, now, I've made friends with her friends. And all except one were just like Leeann. But, enough of this tom-foolery.

I continued searching for at least a glimpse of a red coat. I searched the whole campus, ready to give up, and eventually, I tripped, and just like Alice, I fell down what seemed more like a purple portal rather then a huge-ass rabbit hole. Seriously, how do those things get so damn big?! Anyway, I must have hit my head on something because I was out like a light and everything went dark.

When Carolina went through the mysterious purple portal, time in the real world had stopped completely. Nobody had moved since her trip to the mysterious world. Only two had thought to go find Carolina; Leydi and Leeann. Leydi never insulted or otherwise use Carolina to make them fell better about themselves. She could move, along with Leeann. Those were the only two friends whom could move. Leeann was the complete opposite of Leydi, however.

"What the heck?!", exclaimed Leeann as she looked around. She poked Monet, who sat still as a rock. "Hello? Monet? Snap out of it!", she yelled at Monet. But Monet did not move one bit. "Agh! Fine, if that's how you want to be." Leeann gave up. Apparently, she didn't know what had happened right now. From her perspective, the teacher stopped talking and so did the class. She looked at the clock and noticed the red stick that was going tick tock tick tock before had stopped. She pulled her watch out and saw that her time had stopped as well. "Well then."

As Carolina continued falling, the two friends had gone outside to search the campus. Soon, they found the peculiar purple portal that had dragged their friend down into.

"Well?", Leydi spoke. She looked at her friend. "'Well?' what?", Leeann exclaimed. "After you~" "Oh No, I'm not jumping in!" "Yoshi, we've looked all over campus and she isn't here. And this…thing…looks very suspicious. I say we investigate it." Leeann thought it over for a moment and said, "We don't even know if Marvin is there!" "That's why were jumping in!" Leydi grabbed Leeann's hand and jumped in, dragging Leeann with her, weather she liked it or not. They screamed like there was no tomorrow. Leydi and Leeann soon became light-headed and passed out from screaming so much.

Our protagonist woke up fazed and confused. She did not know what was going on, but she strangely sensed something about the scenery before her. The fresh wind blew her hair into her face. Carolina can only guess where she was at the moment. But it felt unusually familiar to her. Then she figured it out.

"Oh god, no way! This is…!" I yelled, looking back and forth. Then, I realized something. No flippin' way I could be in the anime that I loved! That's just not logical! I couldn't have passed through the gate, could I? I never saw Truth, but since my memory is oh so poor, I checked, just in case. I scanned myself, up and down, back and front. Yup, still had my body parts. Thank god. Then, my memories came flooding back to me. The purple portal, me sinking into it, falling…I guess there are lot of things that freak you out in life. Well, screw that, I have freedom! "HELL YEAH!", I yelled, running to god-knows-where.

Oh god, my iPod! I stopped, searching my multiple-pocket-shorts for my iPod and earphones. Thankfully, they were still in my upper right pocket. Did it work? Only one way to find out. It turned on. There was the familiar Apple sign. And then there was that picture of my little sister on the lock screen. God, it feels like forever since I've last saw her. How long has it been? I've been knocked out for a while, haven't I? I checked at my watch. "5:46!? How the freak did it get to that time?! I got out of the classroom at 1:46! SO I WAS K. FOR FOUR FREAKING HOURS?!", I screamed at the top of my lungs. I looked around again. Then, there it was. I saw a piece of red fabric on a branch, blowing back and forth fast. I ran over and ripped it off the branch to examine it. No other person in Amestris has this color of clothing! I thought knowingly. It has to be him! I know this kind of red better that anybody else! I put my beloved electronic away into one of my pockets. And without thinking, I ran, putting the fabric in one of my other pockets. The same name repeated in my head. And I was kind of afraid of what might happen. Winry Rockbell, Winry Rockbell, Winry Rockbell... I don't why my mind suggested that. It must be crazy to even think about it! I guess it needed confirming about this being real. Still not proccessing through it. Dammit.

While she was doing that, our friends in the story landed on hard concrete in a dark alley in the city. Once they woke up, they were terrified out of their minds, for it was nighttime. They knew dearly well that anything could happen at night if they weren't careful.

"Where are we?!", Leydi said, looking around frantically. "Okay, calm down. Alright? This place seems familiar..." "Who are you?", A voice went. Leeann looked up to see a very tall man with white hair and a menacing "X" scar on his forehead. He had black glasses that covered his eyes. "You don't look like a State Alchemist, so I'll leave you be." And with that, he walked away. Then, Leydi called out, "Who are you!?" Leydi, you idiot! He could kill us, ya know! Leeann thought. Leydi seemed confident. Too confident. "Who I am is none of you're concern, girl. I suggest you stop asking questions." Leydi got up. "Leydi! Get back down!", Leeann whispered angrily. "Just stay there." She walked over to the mysterious stranger. She asked again, "Who. Are. You." The man began looking very annoyed with the questions. "I was going to spare you...But you are too annoying for God to let you continue living. I'll follow his order..." The man reached out to Leydi and she backed away slowly. "...IN THE NAME OF GOD!" He lunged himself towards the middle-schooler and she screamed.

Then, the unexpected happened. Two people came out the shadows and round house kicked the enemy. Leydi fell backwards, landing hard on the concrete and backing up towards the wall. "What the hell are you two doing here, anyway!? Don't you know NOT to wander off at night? It's dangerous!", The boy said. Leeann had recognized him from somewhere, but couldn't remember where. Then she figured it out. "Brother!", a voice went. Both girls screamed. "It can talk!", Leydi yelled. Leeann called out, "YOU'RE EDWARD ELRIC!" The boy-Edward Elric- didn't seem to hear. The man lunged at Ed, and his brother, Alphonse, and they continued fighting. Both seemed scared, but mustered enough strength to whisper, "Who's Edward Elric?" "Marvin told me about this show called Fullmetal Alchemist a while back. Like in sixth grade. She told me about these people named Edward and Alphonse Elric. These two were brothers and they tried to bring their mom back by using something called Human Transmutation. Like a science they studied when they were younger." "But, isn't bringing something or somebody back from the dead kind of impossiblel?" "Yes. That's the conclusion of what they tried.", Leeann explained, pointing at the two boys, whom were clueless of the two girls talking. Soon, they heard metal breaking and the two girls looked up to see that Ed's metal arm had burst into a million peices after the inpact the man made on his arm. "His arm...is metal?" "Yeah, the Fullmetal Alchemist." He fell to the ground, and lay there for a moment. The man walked over to Ed. Leeann and Leydi sat there in shock. "Brother!", Al called out, looking at his brother about ready to die for him. "No! Ed! Ed!", he continued. Then, there was a gunshot and the man swiped to the side, the side of his forehead bleeding. "Did you get him?" "I only grazed him, sir." The man's glasses fell, the lenses breaking. His eyes were red. "An Ishvalen!", another soldier said, surprised. The Colonel just smirked in victory, "Scar."

While that was being settled, our protagonist had arrived at the Rockbell residence. She looked at it in shock, as she never thought it'd be this huge.

I knocked, "Hello?" I twisted the knob and the door opened. Winry, you should really lock you're door whenever a stranger wants to do a B&E... I thought. But my thoughts were interrupted by a very angry voice that said, "Ed, is that you? I KNOW YOU BROKE MY AUTO MAIL!" Soon, my forehead met a flying wrench, and it sounded to me like they were enemies. Permanently. I fell backward, landing hard on the wood, groaning and massaging the spot where the wrench hit. I think I'm bleeding. Crap. Soon, a girl came out in work clothes came out and looked worried. She helped me up and into the house. I fell onto the couch, continuing to groan and rub my sore spot. "I'm so sorry! I thought you were someone else!", she apologized. I managed to say, "It's no problem...Dang, this hurts..." Winry left and then came back, bringing something like a bandage. I was told to lift my head; I did that, but kinda lazely. Hell, I'm always lazy~ She wrapped the bandage around my head, for my forehead is super fragile.

"Thanks...uh...", I lied. I already knew her name. "Winry Rockbell." "That's a cool name." Thank you! And what's you're name?", she asked. "Carolina Cisneros." "That's...a name I've never of before..." What? What did she mean by- OH SHOOT! I remember, I'm not in the United States! People here don't even know what that is! So of course they'd think my name was wierd! She's probably going to ask where I came from! What am I going to answer then, huh? Crap! "And where are you from?" See? Didn't I tell you? What am I going to answer? "I'm from...Creta!" Yeah, that's it! Thank You, Sacred Star of Milos! I was now mentally jumping up and down in victory. I smiled. This has to work! "Yeah, it's real far away."