Grammer's note: no speel check :P
Teh Queen: Was random. Normaly I like to write short stories and stuff, come up with lil tales or what not, but I never felt the urge to write a fan fic untill recently, so I gave it a shot.
Teh Slave: You've been dying to write about Ed since you first saw him.
Teh Queen: Since when do you know I write anything? For all you know brother, I only draw... badly
Teh Slave: Then what's this?
Teh Queen: ... My shot at a fan fic.
Teh Slave: so I thought, I bet it's bad.
Teh Queen: So do I. I'd argue more, but my notes are too long as it is.
"Guess what?"
"What now?"
"I'm insane."
"Never would have guessed, why is it this time?"
This conversation had happened all too many times before. Edward stood in the doorway between the hall and bedroom of the townhouse he and his father shared. Since coming though the gate and taking residence in Munich, Germany, Edward has been searching for a way home, and if that way couldn't be using alchemy, it would be by machine, such lead him to enroll and soon become star pupil of the Technical University of Munich.
"Hermann Oberth, he's come up with a prototype for a 'recoil rocket', but I think I've got it." Ed made himself comfortable sitting on the bed and Hoenhiem swiveled his chair as to listen to his sons new plan to get back through the gate.
Ed explained how it all related back to Newton's laws of motion, and how high pressure gases when combusted can form such acceleration. The strange thing was, it sounded actually humanly possible, that is, if you were a part of the USSR or the United States. Germany was on the downfall at the moment.
"Oberth is currently at your University as a guest is he not? If you tell him about your visit with Goddard I'm sure he'd be willing ot hear you out." Ed raised his eyebrows at the suggestion. As a fact his, claim to be a part of Goddard's project before was rejected, but things were different now.
"I just might take you up on that." Ed said clicking his fingers.
Living near the University was good, so he didn't have to live on campus, although sometimes he wish he did.
-so much easier to access all the schools resources, and it's open even during these hard times, it's like the Central of Germany-
Ed thought, starting once again to miss his home world, his friends, and especially Al.
Ed made his way to the street to hail a cab, now pondering how much it would cost now due to inflation, not giving a thought to another reason for wanting to stay on campus waiting for him at the University.
After scrapping the bottom of his pocket to pay the cab driver, Ed made his way towards the large stone building standing infront of him.
-Down the main hall, to the left, opposite the downstairs storage room.- Ed thought the directions to Oberth's office. Not at all sure if he would even be there. However, luck was on his side.
Ed tapped the hard wooden door twice, and heard a mumble from inside beckoning him in
"Mr Oberth, my name is Edward Elric, and I have a proposal for you referring to your project on space travel." Ed said as politely as he could, much reminded of the first time he spoke to Mustang on the phone before arriving in Central for the first time.
"Go ahead." The man gave a swift wave of his hand, not looking too gravely interested in what a student had to say, star pupil or not.
Ed posted his plans, and even caught Oberth raising his eyes in approval once or twice
"Will you let me in on the project sir?" Ed asked feeling slightly more confident. Oberth let out a sigh.
"You can work with my apprentice, she has all the information on my work so far, tell her your theories and lets see what we can make of this. You'll find her staying here in the guest dorm 1B." He replied slowly stacking some papers. Ed gave a short bow and excused himself. He was finally able to make progress, all he had to do was cooperate with this apprentice of his.
Ed arrived at the room, and knocked on the door, quickly grooming himself for having jogged up two floors.
"Can I help you?" A girl probably about the same age as himself opened the door, and Ed stood silent for second or two. She was slightly more breathtaking than what he would have expected from a rocket scientists apprentice. Ed finally gained his breath back.
"Yes, my name's Edward Elric, I've been sent to speak with you by Mr Oberth about my theories."
-Why is she dressed like that? It's like she's going out.- Was all Ed could really think as he spoke to her about his theories. She was wearing a fairly tight white blouse with a few more buttons undone than many would be comfortable with, a knee length soft black skirt, she was even wearing a pair of pointed black heals. Her light brown hair and blue eyes just made her that much more attractive.
"You certainty sound like you're onto something Mr Elric. I would give you a better introduction, but I am in a bit of a rush, I have a meeting see, but my name is Felisberta, Felisberta Stient, but please, just call me Fel."
-So she is going somewhere, at least now I know she doesn't just dress up for the fun of it.-
"It's going to be a pleasure working with you Fel, and please, just call me Ed."
Teh Queen: Hate it?
Teh Slave: Let's just say I'm glad my name isn't attached to it. Well, technically it is if you labeled it with our last name, but you didn't, so i guess it's not.
Teh Queen: You're confusing yourself. And besides, can't be all bad, I acctualy reserched a lil bit!
Teh Slave: You wouldn't know Germany if it hit you in the face.
Teh Queen: Well, it has Ed in it, that's the main thing Squee
Teh Slave: Gotta feel bad for him, he's stuck in 2 bad places: Germany in the 1920's and near a character that strangely enough resembles you!
Teh Queen: My hair isn't light brown TT But what I would really like is if people reviewed!
