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[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

Uh-oh, I think I'm lost...


*Is four inches tall. Also is standing inside a flowerpot in a random windowsill.*

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[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

*has just started working on the flower shop along with his alter and Maes' alter, he is now rearranging the flower pots nearby and muttering under his breath about the kind of job he ended up in*

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

*Peeks out of the flower pot and sees Mustang there, then tilts his head.*

Ah, excuse me, sir...

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

*he turns his head when his ears pick up a low sound and blinks when he sees a small boy inside a flower pot. He leans in to look closer, but not too close, and raises both his eyebrows*

Mister Tringham?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

Y-yes, sir? ...how do you know my name?

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

You don't know me? I don't think you have taken a shrinking potion, then?

You look like a student of mine. Fletcher Tringham.

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

I've always been this small, sir.

Oh... but I don't go to a school.

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

You must be from another reality. This city attracts people from many different settings and place them all here.

...Are you okay inside there? *points to the flower pot*

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

It does? That's really strange... Um, sir... have you seen my brother here?

I guess... *Goes to climb out, but is small D:*

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

Y--... No. You are the first minute person I have met around here.


... *places one of his hands inside besides Fletcher so he can easily climb it if he wants to*

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

*Climbs!*

Am I small? I thought everything else got big...

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

Nothing seemed to change sizes around here the last minutes. Maybe your world is just small in comparison to others.

*raises his hand again nearer to his chest and looks around, wondering where he should place Fletcher*

Or maybe you really shrunk? *looks back at him as he walks slowly towards the counter*

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

My world...? What do you mean, sir?

*Looks around nervously, sob he's like a mile up off the ground*

It looks like it...

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

*places him over the counter*

This city is an unreal place where people from different worlds appear in some kind of pattern. I have not been here long myself...

I have seen other Fletchers and Russels around. But you are the first small one I have seen.

*wonders if there was any cat around that flower shop. He had not seen any before, and probably Gluttony would have chased them away if there was any*

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

...th-that's impossible.

...but I guess me everything being big like this is impossible too, so...


*Cats are bad DDD:*

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

Many things around here seem to be impossible. I am starting to get used to it already.
*was not that shocked to see a tiny person, afterall. But living half of his life in Hogwarts certainly had something to do with that too*

Hm... Maybe you were hit by a spell while you were travelling here. I will cast a counter spell on you just in case.

*takes his wand out of his pocket and casts Finite Incantatum on Fletcher. Since he is small, he would probably feel a faint warm breeze pass over him*

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

A spell? But magic isn't...

W-wait, I...

*His hair is blown back by the breeze, but nothing else happens. Once it's done he looks up at Mustang a little nervously.*

1/2

[may-no-hues.livejournal.com]

Hey...Roy? *needs to think of something else to call this Roy* What are you doing--

*see tiny Fletcher* ...Oh.

2/2

[may-no-hues.livejournal.com]

*approaches* Hello~

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

Um... hello...

[slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com]

Maes. *looks at him briefly*

I found him inside one of the flowerpots. He says he was not that little back where he came from. I tried a counter spell, but it didn't work.
I wonder what we should do.

[otouto-al.livejournal.com]

....an elf...?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

...huh?

[otouto-al.livejournal.com]

Are you an elf?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

N-no, I'm human! Honest!

A-Al...?

[otouto-al.livejournal.com]

...you know my--

--wait. You're.... Russell's little brother?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. I'm Fletcher. Y-you are Al, right? We were there in that church when you came up...

[otouto-al.livejournal.com]

...............

I have no idea what you mean.

...so you must be another... other Fletcher.

Is everyone in your world that... tiny?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

...huh?

E-everyone I know is the same size as me! Well-- I mean most are taller but they're in proportion I mean.

[can-i-keep-it.livejournal.com]

*double take*

H-huh?

Fletcher?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

...Al?!

[can-i-keep-it.livejournal.com]

Why are you so tiny?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

I don't know...

[can-i-keep-it.livejournal.com]

Did something happen?

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

N-no. But everything here's so big all of a sudden...

[can-i-keep-it.livejournal.com]

Everything's not big... you're tiny!

[pocketbrother.livejournal.com]

I-I'm the same size I've always been! I think.