All right chapter two, thanks to anyone who reviewed or favorite.
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"Hey Riza, look at this." Said Roy tugging on Riza's arm, pulling her away from unpacking her suitcase. It had been a year since Roy started his apprenticeship; Riza had spent the first three months with him before she left for another term at the Eastern Girls academy.
"Look" he said pointing at a block of wax on the table, he drew a circle around it in chalk, took a deep breath and pressed his hand to the paper. The wax seemed to turn to white molten gold then reform in the shape of an angel.
"Impressive." She said tapping the wings "Simple yet elegant, with a sturdy structure."
"It's not exactly like I wanted, I wanted to add some facial features." He said gesturing to the angels blank face.
"You still can't deny this is amazing work for such a short period of time."
"Yeah, your fathers a great teacher." He said, but in truth Master Hawkeye trained him very little, he usually demonstrated some alchemic action then game Roy a stack of books before leaving him alone for the rest of the day.
"Anyway this is supposed to be my test to see if I move on to the next step in my alchemy lessons."
He picked up the angel and started for the study, Riza followed.
Roy knocked on the door and said "Master, I've carried out your instructions."
"Oh yes, come in."
Roy put the angel on a small silver plate that was on the desk.
"Yes very good Roy, very precise details" he said tapping the wings as Riza had done "You've improved. Now I want to ask you, why do want to become an alchemist."
Roy smiled with pride and said "I want to become a state alchemist."
Riza grimaced from the doorway, that was the last thing her father wanted to hear.
Her father smiled then said "There was once a man who tried to reach the sun, to do so he made a pair of wings, when he approached the sun the wings burned and he crashed to earth." He took out his lighter, the circle on the side shown before the lighter ignited, the circle shown again and the beautiful angel was quickly turned to a puddle of wax. "In my opinion I think it's better to clip the wings beforehand. You passed your test, but if you want to continue studying alchemy under my teachings, you won't mention the state alchemists again.
Why does Master Hawkeye hate the military?