Chapter 3

Al's cat's name is Shibuken.

I sighed, lying in bed, my black hair loose and out of it's twin ponytails... I decided to braid it back. I took the pair of scissors and cut my hair to the length of Ed's and braided it. I looked at my younger brother. He smirked as he shot a black elastic at me. I grabbed it and tied the braid. He smirked. I sighed as I grabbed one of the bags under the bed, one of the things my BIRTH mom had left. Along with all the things still inside. Except the pencils and pens and erasers were new.

I smiled as I saw things like a sketch pad... binder... I smiled, tears welling up.

Thanks... Mom I thought as I held it close to my chest. Even after I left...

Ed looked at me as he handed some clean clothes.

"There's a pair of boxers I never wore... those are my clothes, you are my size... even though I'm... sh... sh... shor..." He had trouble saying shorter. "Smaller boned than you." I laughed.

"Silly kyoudai..." I smiled, saying brother in Japanese. He laughed.

"O nee-san!" He protested. I smiled as I changed into the clothes. Ed braided his hair back just as I pulled the shirt on over my head. Simple blue jeans with no socks and a black tank that probably used to be a shortsleeved shirt. I sighed as I tugged my hair and left for the dining room where a large amout of food was sitting on the table. Ed smirked and sat down at the table and started eating. I gaped at how much there was and how fast Ed was packing it away. I sat across from him and starting eating.

"Morning, Al." Ed looked at the entrance to the room. The youngest of our family held a gold tabby kitten in his arms. "Morning, Shibuken." The tabby mewled. Al sat at the table and ate quicly.

"Gotta get going!" Al explained. He finished and grabbed his bag and ran off to school. Ed and I shared twin looks.

"Ugh... What do you have first?" Ed asked me, standing in the main entrance. I looked at the page. "Music." I muttered.

"Lucky. I got french..." He sighed as he shoved his schedule in his pocket and trudged off to his first period. I looked at the map, sighing as I remembered where it was because of the two trips I had before. I quickly 'stored' the map in my memory, having the talents of a thief now, I memorized maps easily. I headed off to music, hoisting my bag on my shoulder.

Dark

I sighed as I figured out how to open a portal.

"I'm going to see Shinji." I told Krad, the blonde glared at me.

"Yeah, I can't continue right now because I'm stuck in this damn chair." He muttered. I laughed.

"Sorry, Krad. I'm leaving you." I held Shinji's violin case tightly in one hand and slung it over my shoulder, He glared as I slipped into the portal and waved. I landed on a bunk bed, a plush Ed and Roy from FMA landing on my legs. I looked at the wall beside me.

Shinji. A small page read, decorated with a small drawing of me.

"I heard a thump!" I heard a voice say. I climbed out from the bunk, just as the door to the room opened. I paled. "Who are you?"

I smiled weakly. "I'm Phantom Thief Dark Mousy." I jabbed a thump at my chest. "I believe a girl named Shinji lives here, she's my ex."

"So, you're Dark. I'm her mom, Trisha Elric." The woman at the door smiled.

Okay, I'm not sure how I will get the next chapters up... I'll get Fate12343 to update them for me while I can't get to a computer. Hopefully.

-Shinji.