It's funny how things seem to work out sometimes. Like for instance, you've known someone forever and suddenly throw something big at you…well actually it wasn't that surprising. I mean it was his job and it was ours.
Well I'm sure whoever's reading this is absolutely lost as to what I'm talking about. Which is funny to me, but I'll explain. It's goin to be a long story so get comfortable.
Ok well the best place to start is whom I was talking about a minute ago, you know? The he. Well you see his name is Roy Mustang and I've known him forever. He went to school with my sister from like first grade till high school. They each went to a different collage. Well anyways her name is Cambria Hancroft. Oh wait and you need to know who I am, I'm Alex Hancroft.
Well ok lets see what to tell you now…oh yeah age and stuff. Roy and Cambria are twenty-five, and I'm sixteen. Oh yeah I dunno if you know or not so let me tell you, I'm a girl. Not a lot of people know that by my name so yeah I had to tell you.
Well anyways now I need to tell you what it is that Roy through at us. Well no actually you need to know what his job is, ok he is a police that works with the social services with helping finding abandoned kids and kids without parents that are just running through town stealing food and such. While me and my sister actually run a delinquent camp, but then again we never call it that, to us it's just a riding camp. Now Roy though he thought we hadn't had enough people sent to us in a while so he sends us two, a sixteen year old and a fifteen year old, brothers.
Now just having two teenage boys isn't what made it hard, hell we've had up to twenty and half of them were older than me. No what made this difficult was the fact that they had been out on the street since the age of eight and seven. Hell they would still be out there if the older brother had been just a bit more careful in that one store and made sure there were no cameras.
Oh yeah and to make things worse the older brother had to artificial limbs, his right arm and left leg. Now that won't be to bad if we can find a horse that won't mind being kicked by a metal leg and that would get along with him. Well I guess I have to just work really hard cause that's my job and my sister won't help.
Well I still have a week before they get here so I better get to work. Boy oh boy, this is goin to be fun.