Hello everyone. Finally Friday after a very long week of block scheduling in school. It actually felt like fall today, which I guess fits with the title of this drabble a bit. The song No One Knows My Plan by They Might be Giants fits Kimbley perfectly, so that's where a bit of the inspiration for this came from.

Theme: Silence
Characters: Kimbley
Summery: No one understands, no one knows my plan.
Verse: Manga
Word Count: 307

Burning Autumn Leaves

The mad bomber Kimbley sat patiently inside his jail cell. It'd been years since the Ishbal extermination, and his stay had been mostly uninterrupted. Only a few hours ago though, he'd heard the pleasant sound of a collapsing building, and it took quite a bit of strength to continue to keep himself silent.

He actually hadn't been able to, not completely at least. He'd corrected the guards on what the sound was, but they hadn't seemed very interested in much else he had to say, even if he'd wanted to tell them. That was all fine by him though, he'd already told his plans to his empty jail cell enough times. The less he let slip to actual people, the higher the chances were for him to be able to get out of here. Soon, he was sure, if the building he suspected to be the one to have collapsed was right.

He couldn't help but chuckle to himself. He knew that he'd only escape when his previous employers had need for his special talents once again. Oh what a beautiful day it would be once he would finally be able to bring about his wonderful symphony of destruction to the world again. Almost instinctively he reached his finger tips together, but his palms couldn't touch, and he wasn't able to produce a transmutation.

Oh, but he was getting ahead of himself now, and brought his fingers away from each other, allowing his hands to fall limply from their holds. He just continued to stare ahead at the dark, grey wall of his cell through his unkempt hair in silence. Just a little bit longer would he have to be quiet. He could feel it, soon he'd be able to bring his lovely music to the world again.

But for now, he'd just have to keep silent.