AUTHOR'S NOTE! I AM TRULY SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! Don't hurt me, PLEASE! It took me forever to figure out how to write this. And I hope I did well. But really I think its crap, but that's for you to decide. Now, Edward Junior, do my disclaimer!
ED JR: Weenawuvsanime4eva, don't own FMA. Jus the OCS and the pwot, kinda.
Leena: Thank you, lil cutie. You people get what he's trying to say I hope. But I don't own anything except Ocs
HERE WE GO!
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Kiroki POV
I ran quickly and quietly out to my desk. Trying to rid my thoughts of what my dad just said. Gosh, sometimes he's so perverted.
But on another note, now I had to think about this new approaching enemy, and the two big games we had coming up. And the horrible thing is, we're playing Rizembool tomorrow.
You see, I've been switching towns and cities for awhile now. I was born in Rizembool, and lived there for like 5 years, till momma got pregnant with the twins and we had to go to Central to make sure the twins would have a successful birth. And after that we stayed in the Central city house, until the Drachman war, when I got kidnapped. And we went back to Rizembool during the time before I had my auto mail. Also after Drachma, my father saw many things and sustained many wounds. The automail leg port had been severed off, and the ankle of this flesh leg had been so broken and out of place, that he'll probably never lose the limp he has from improper healing.
After 3 years of living in Rizembool. When I was 10, we moved back to Central. Daddy was promoted to Colonel, and I was fixing to start training for the exam. After the summer I spent in Dublith with Izumi-sensei, I came back to Central and took the exam. Fortunately, I passed and became the Songbird Alchemist.
Most people ask, "Why are you called Songbird?" The reason? When I did the last part of the exam, I transmuted the vocal chords in my neck and I had created huge stone pillars all around the field. I screamed and turned those pillars into beautiful statues of all the great alchemist before me. Yeah, after that my name was obvious.
Then, when I turned 11, we went back to Rizembool. Mostly cause Aunt Raina was there, and she was really sick. We stayed there till I was 13 and fixing to be a freshman. Yeah I skipped 6th grade, because it was useless. But during the time I went to Rizembool Intermediate and High school, I was on the volleyball and baseball teams.
And the Rizembool Rangers… (LOL Vic Mignogna) are a very very very competitive squad. They've won match after match after match when I was there. With Illiana Tucker leading them. But when I played, I and Illiana became very competitive rivals. And now she's leading their squad. And I'm, leading my squad, and there is gonna be hell tomorrow night. So…Rangers vs. Wildcats. Who will win? (And the Wildcats are actually my home team…;))
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At 8:30 sharp, daddy was finally ready to leave. I had finished way earlier, and everyone else had already left. My body guards were waiting, and I already knew that my life would soon start getting boring. I and daddy drove home in silence, the guards tailing us. But about 15 minutes before we go there, he said,
"So, Havoc said you have a game tomorrow."
"Yep."
"Who are you playing?"
"Rizembool."
"Are you serious?"
"Dead."
"Mind if I come?"
"I'd really like it if you would."
"Then I'll be there."
"Good."
"Alright…..Hey what's today?"
"Um… Tuesday?"
"Dang."
"Why dang?"
"Because the week isn't over yet."
"Oh Daddy…" I trailed off as we rolled in on the driveway. I climbed out of the truck and grabbed my things before scurrying inside, the guards in pursuit. I climbed up the 2 stories of stairs before slamming open my door and locking it behind me as I entered. I heard the guards protest about me locking the door and staying by myself, but I don't really give a rat's ass.
I flopped onto my mattress and pulled my phone from my pocket and started texting Aaron again.
Hey I started.
Hi
So…Did ur dad assign you body guards?
Yeah and they're rlly annoying
Same here they keep telling me to unlock my door
Fur realz don't they no that we need our privacy?
I KNOW!
Sorry gotta go, Mom's calling us for supper.
K by I ended.
I heard mom yell my name to come eat and I rushed out of my room and past my protesting guards all the way to the dining room where a heaping plate of Spaghetti lay at my spot. I sat down and said a silent prayer over my food. Thanking God that he was providing things for me still. Yeah, right now your thinking, "I thought all alchemist were atheist."
Lie. Because this chika so believes in God our Father and Jesus Christ. SO yeah I'm an alchemist/Elementalist, and a Christian. It is possible.
But anyways, I ate quickly but right before I got up to go back to my room, my dad spoke.
"Kiroki wait, I need to ask you something."
"Ask away."
"Is these next two games the last of the season?"
"yep, why?"
"Cause I have some field work I need you to do and I know you don't have exams till later."
"YES"
"But I haven't even-"
"yes"
"All your doing is repairing some damage in Rizembool/"
"that's fine."
"Alright, you leave Friday."
"SWEET!" I yelled in victory. I saw everyone else roll their eyes at my enthusiasm.
"What if it gets me out of class and out of the city, I'm all for it."
"you are so much like your father it's not even funny." Winry said.
(Next day)
I woke early Wednesday morning. The sun hadn't risen yet. Mostly cause it was 4: 30 in the morning. Enough time to get up and go for a quick run around the block, come back and shower, get ready for school, and eat and leave.
I pulled my hair out its long braid and watched the curls fly everywhere. I then pulled the giant frizz ball back into a ponytail and then slipped out of my nightgown and into my dark red sweat pants, a black tank and my dark read hoodie. I slipped in my contacts, that nobody except my family knows I where, and headed down stairs.
But when I heard footsteps behind me I turned. Only to see those damn body guards. Jesus, not again.
"Why are you guys following me?"
"It is our job too, Songbird Alchemist, Ma'am" the woman, I think was named Erica or something, told me, her and the other guard saluting.
"First of all, call me Kiroki or Songbird, I don't like formalities. And second, if you have to follow me, I hope you have plenty of energy, because I'm fixing to go run around the block."
"Miss Songbird, believe it or not, we are in shape." The male said.
"Did I mention the block I run is a 10k?" I asked, smirking slightly. I saw them both pale and my smirk grew, "And I also run really fast."
They're eyes grew.
"Well at least yall will get a good workout, eh?" I smirked once again. I headed down the rest of the staircase and headed out the front door. The cold morning air slapping me in the face. I heard the guards behind me and I began running. Running fast, faster than I usually did. I felt like if I went any faster I would die or I would start flying. I saw My uncle's house in the distance, him standing on the doorstep waiting. It was a ritual that I run on Wednesday and Uncle would wait for me to time me on my run on how fast I got there, and Eli would wait at the house for me to run it back.
"Time… a minute and 30.7 seconds." Uncle Al said as I got to him.
"Seriously?"
"Seriously, now you mind if I run back with you? I have some information I need to give to Ed."
"That's fine Uncle, but I hope you can keep up." I said before speeding off. I heard him attempt to catch me, but was at least 5 meters behind me. I saw the House in the Distance and met the guards at the halfway point and then kept on and reached my house, Eli tapping the stop as I went past him.
"Time…29.9 seconds,"
"HOLY PICKLES! NEW RECORD!" I screamed out like a fool.
"Holy Pickles?" Eli asked.
"Blame Your girlfriend."
"What did Kennedy do this time?" he asked, referring to his crazy, cheerleader girlfriend. I really thought the girl was wicked, but she said and did some really weird shit.
"Well the other day during 2nd block, I was texting her-"
"You text my girlfriend?"
"Uh, shyah. Your girlfriend is cool, that a problem, Tommy-Boy?"
"NO not at all, now what was she texting you?" he sighed.
"Well I was texting Kennedy and I was telling her about me and Aaron, and she was like OMP, and I was like omp? And then she texted me back saying Oh My Pickles, and yeah then we started texting about pickles and..."
"I get it Kiki." He said exsasperally, and I swore I heard him muttering something about how all us females are insane.
"But that's where it came from." I trailed off, before racing inside. I stopped briefly in the kitchen to see if anyone else was up.
My question was answered when I smelled breakfast cooking by my mother. Judging by the smell, it was fresh muffins and juice with a slab of bacon. AKA one of my favorites.
"Morning, Mamma."
"Morning Sweetie." She said leaning over the bar and giving me a half hug, which I returned. I heard her sniff me.
"Go take a shower, you're all sweaty."
"Well she should be. She ran the 10k to my house in 30 seconds." I heard Uncle say.
"Seriously?" she asked, cocking and eyebrow.
"Seriously mom, and she ran it back in 29 seconds." Eli said.
"Wow. That's amazing." She said her eyes wide, "Did you hear what they just said, Ed?"
And it was at that moment I saw dad coming down the stairs.
"Yes, Win, I heard." He said tiredly. Gosh is everyone getting up early today?
"Brother I need to speak with you, but first, kids I have news." Said uncle.
"What?" I asked.
"They lifted the rule about yall having to wear uniforms to school."
"Seriously?" asked Eli.
"Seriously." He said.
"THANK GOD! NO MORE SKIRTS!" I yelled. And then ran upstairs. I took a quick shower in my bathroom, and dried off and pulled up my sopping hair into a ponytail, and pulled on a bra and some panties. Then I ran to my closet and pulled out my black, baggy, cargo pants with the chains on them and pulled them on. I pulled out my read tank that said in black letters, LUCKY 13, and then I went to my drawer and pulled out my fake "skin" that I had started wearing over the automail. You could barely even tell I had automail when I wore it, unless you noticed the white band that was where it and my real flesh was at.
Mom knew I was being teased at school, so she came up with this cool skin prototype that helped reduce the automail absorbing heat or freezing up during extreme climates. She gave it to me, and I haven't stopped wearing them.
After that, I took my hair down and alchemically dried it, before braiding it down again. Then I pulled on my black sleeveless zip up hoodie, grabbed my red messenger bag and headed downstairs.
I scarfed down my breakfast before rushing behind my brothers to catch the bus, muttering goodbye as I slammed the door behind me, just barely getting on the bus in time. Damn didn't know it took me so long to get ready. It had gone from 4:30 to 6:15 so quickly.
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The school day had come and went so fast, and before I knew it, I was warming up for the game today. We were all dressed out in our uniforms. Black and Red volleyball jerseys with black shorts. My number was 13, my lucky number, and I was ready.
We were having the game on the outside court, and the band was playing for us for this game. Which meant that Jason was playing for me tonight. Well, Me and his girlfriend Peyton. Jason played clarinet in the band, and was a true blue band geek.
Soon enough the Rizembool Rangers came out in their Green and white outfits. I saw Illiana come to the middle of the net and I came as well.
"Well well well, it's the Elric Freak."
"Nice to see you to, Tucker. I see you still hold position as Head Bitch of your team." I countered.
"You're going down Blondie."
"Save it for the court, Tucker." I said back. We shook hands as we were required to do before resuming our places back on the court. I had first serve, and the Rangers didn't even see it coming.
*and because I'm not a sporty person I'm gonna skip through the game, because I know nothing about it*
It was the last set of the game and we were tied. The last point would decide who would win Nationals. On the Wildcat Bleachers, the band was playing out on our fight song, and the cheerleaders were cheering us on.
"Let's go KiKi Let's go, *clap clap*I" was shouted among the crowd. I smirked. They were cheering me on.
Coach called break and I looked around, as I chugged on a bottle of water. In the stands was my whole family, save Aunt Raina and her girls. They lived and Creta and couldn't make it, But They called and told me they would be watching it on television.
My family was cheering for me, and as the fight song died, I heard Jason scream out,
"COME ON KIROKI, GET OUT THERE AND BEAT THAT BITCH! WHOO! GO WILDCATS!"
I smiled and threw my bottle back to the side of the court and I was thrown the ball. It was my serve, and I intended to make it count. I slammed myself into the serve and watched it fly over the net, where Illiana spiked it back, which I returned back to her. We kept hitting it back to each other, before I changed the balls course. Right where the in and out line was.
And just like in every game, when the ball goes to that spot, some bimbo always hits it, because you can never tell if it's truly in or out. Bu the thing is, usually it's hit over the line and your trying to get it to go over the net, but you just can't get it over, and before you know it, it's been hit 3 times on the same side, or the same person hit it twice. And that's when the opposing team get's the point.
And that's why my team is screaming, because we just one Nationals, and the team is lifting me up in the air, cause this is the first time in forever the team has made and achievement like this.
Gosh this has been a great day
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