This is my first FMA story! A little short, but whatever.
Enjoy!
Midnight had arrived at Central city. The stars were shining brightly on the quiet streets, but the streetlamps were the windows in every building were dark. That is all windows except one…
A room in a five storey building was lit up. Its curtains were thrown back, causing beams of light to fall to the ground. One only had to inch closer to hear laughter. A mad, cackling kind of laughter.
Joe the dropout was doing exactly that. He crept closer, and closer, until he was directly beneath the window. Then he looked up, to see a hand. H e shivered, and quickly looked back down , toward where it's shadow was.
Now it seemed to be shaking something that looked like a glass vial. Suddenly the lights were dimmed. Joe looked back up again to see that the curtains were shut. However, he could still make out a small figure, Sillouted against the light, dancing. Well, more of jumping around and spinning, but still…
Then the laughter stopped. Joe strained his ears to hear it, but instead he heard something else—music. He listened carefully until he could make out the words:
Come my minions fly for your master,
Let your evil shine!
Find them now, yes fly ever faster
In the dark of the night
They'll be mine!
The music stopped, but the strange laughter got even louder. And an even stranger thought occurred to Joe. Could this be a mad Alchemist? He gulped. Mad Alchemists were known for being psychotic, and, uh, mad. What of the alchemist decided to drop the vial on him? It probably contained something poisonous.
Joe didn't want to find out. He ran, as fast as his legs could carry him, far, far, away from that place. And made a secret promise to never come back.
Joe the dropout had actually stumbled upon an alchemist. However, the alchemist was quite sane. In fact, he was one of the best state alchemists in Amestris.
Poor, innocent Joe had accidentally eavesdropped on Edward Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist, on sugar high, as he executed his evil plans in the dark of the night.
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So how did you like it?
Ed: She forgot the disclaimer.
Foreseer: Really? Oops! *hides from the manga publishers*
Ed: *shrugs* Okay, The Foreseer does not own Anastasia or Fullmetal Alchemist. *goes to check his e-mail*
Joe: She says if she owned Anastasia, she would have tried to make an anime out of it.
Ed: *looks up from his laptop* And she says if she owned Fullmetal Alchemist, she would have sued Stephenie Meyer the first time twilight came out!
Foreseer: *comes out of hiding* She stole your eyes AND your name Ed! Look! *throws Ed a copy of twilight*
Ed: *reads it and makes plans to assaniate Stephenie Meyer*
Foreseer: I'm going to my cousins house! Bye! *leaves*
Joe: Aw man! I'm left with the last words! Okay uh—
The Great Elisa Mouse: *pops out of nowhere* REVIEW people! Or you will turn insane, Like I am!
Joe: *Runs for his life….again….*
