[identity profile] complicatedn.livejournal.com
*The boy genius known as Near arrives in Central. His real name? No one knows except the people who are closest to him. He goes by Near instead of Alfons Heiderich because all the kids at Whammy's have aliases. This Alfons is different from the others at Fake Central. He's as short as Edward Elric himself and instead of blond hair, he has white curly hair. He's wearing a pair of matching white pajamas, holding a rubix cube. He does not look phased at all about his new surroundings*

According to my calculations this is not where I was before. The buildings are much different. Architecture is not the same. This is not where I am supposed to be. A mystery. Good. I was getting bored of hearing Mello complain about his hair.



[OOC: Here we have Near!Alfons. So as to not give any spoilers to the series, he is from around the time where he is introduced early on. He hasn't been handed the Kira case yet. He has Hei's medical condition but the temperament of Near (he doesn't let his emotions get the best of him, doesn't pay any mind to trivial arguments, and so on)]
[identity profile] steelsoul-al.livejournal.com
He...

He ran away.

Why...

*draws his knees to his chin on the park bench he's on, pulling his hood up in an attempt to hide*

Brother...don't you... *shaky sigh, like he's trying not to start crying* Don't you care anymore...?
[identity profile] elricism.livejournal.com
Al? Where did you go? Has anyone seen Alphonse? The one from my world? He's been missing for a few days. I don't know where he took off to. It isn't like him to take off like that either. He would never do that without leaving a letter or something.
[identity profile] failsatphysics.livejournal.com
At last, I've arrived in Central. Now to display my findings to the government; once that's done, they'll have no choice but to cast aside that mystical alchemy nonsense and embrace physics as the science of the future!

*This is a Huskisson from prior to meeting the Elric brothers in the movie. He's carrying around a uranium bomb, but little does he realize that once he arrived in Central it became a dud.*
[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com
*...He shouldn't have gone to the cemetery. That was the worst place to go, especially with his mind racing like this. A mind idle, without time to ponder life and death, especially with so much time to attain knowledge, tends to go into dangerous places fast when you let it. He had been thinking dangerous thoughts lately as it was.

...

What if he could stay?

If he could stay here, would he?

Did he want to go back, just to suffer through dying over and over again?

What if in this world, he could grow old and die, without any real repercussions?

Dangerous thoughts went to dangerous deeds. Hands that didn't touch alcohol were touching it by the shotful, drop after precious drop downed down a parched throat.

If it had meant to remove the dangerous thoughts, it did. But instead it made for a man not used to extreme amounts of alcohol leaning against a wall, panting heavily with a face flushed enough to resemble...something red and not cliche.*



{OOC: Yes, have a drunk!Fons. But be warned...any Eds that come in contact will probably be gromped on sight. >_>}
[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com
*It had been a long time since Alfons had really had fun. Most of the time he was busy trying to prevent his own death. Even free days were rare and unforeseen...

Alfons was already sitting down on the hill, basket in hand, looking up at the sky.

So many stars...

...

He should have done this sooner.................

But he hadn't thought about sitting here. More just staring out the window of his apartment...

Brushing some hair out of his face and wrapping his coat around himself, he waited.*
[identity profile] amiablealchmist.livejournal.com
*The caravan is the last thing he remembers. He recalls sitting in it with his brother and a number of gypsies. He only closes his eyes for a second and when he opens them he's back in Central, but not the Central he knows. This fake Central*

NO...

Nii-San?

Nii-San where are you?!?!?!


[[OOC: Another Alphonse to add to the bunch. This one is from [livejournal.com profile] elricism's world/timeframe]]
[identity profile] elricism.livejournal.com
*Roy has taken off somewhere and Ed hasn't seen him in a few days. Edward accidentally ended up sleeping a good portion of the day away and he realizes that Roy hasn't came back yet when he does wake up. It worries him a little, but he knows that he's probably at headquarters or something like that so he shouldn't fret too much. Ed lets out a sigh as he leaves the Inn after he gets dressed. His hair is down today because can't find the ribbon he usually pulls it back with. In his hands is a notebook and pen. He's been keeping a record of everything that has been going on, or that he knows of at least. It's research on trying to find a way back home.*

This place is beginning to give me a headache...
[identity profile] julietelric.livejournal.com
*Sloth frowned, glancing from one direction to the other as she walked down the unfamiliar street.* Hmm....

This won't do at all.

If I can't find the school, I won't be able to meet Roxas-



None of this looks even remotely familiar.


[ooc: Have a memory!repressed Sloth. She's convinced that her name is truly Juliet Douglas, and still thinks she's on the island the experiments were done - so Central is a new place for her to explore, not one she'd recognize~ This will probably be the most Ed-friendly Sloth ever, btw.]

insomnia

Jul. 3rd, 2008 01:28 am
[identity profile] elricism.livejournal.com
*It's around one in the morning, Ed is bored out of his mind and since Roy is asleep, he decides to go out for a while. He would be asleep himself, but he's more bored than anything and already tried to. He throws on his coat and makes a quiet exit, leaving a note foe Roy that says he'll be back in a bit. He walks out of the room and down the stairs then out of the Inn. Where is he going? He has no idea. But a walk sounds nice right about now.*

This place is so...I don't know what the word is.
[identity profile] col-mustang989.livejournal.com
Edddd! Where'd you go? You went missing yesterday. Come back...
[identity profile] professor-elric.livejournal.com
...

[looks left and right, eyes wide and voice cracking - ]

No.



[This is canon!Edward, 50 years after CoS, straight from the German university he's teaching from. He looks to be around his early thirties, but he's actually 68 years old. He's probably half a head shorter than his father, but other than that - they kind of look the same.]
[identity profile] gypsynoah.livejournal.com
[She's walking around the mock version of Central. Everything is unfamiliar to her because this is an entirely new place. She shrugs as it starts to rain and pulls the hood of her cloak up a tad.]

This place is so strange. I never thought the new world would be...So confusing.
[identity profile] elricism.livejournal.com
Greed. The one that looks like my brother. I will say this once and only once...

You stay away from him ([livejournal.com profile] can_i_keep_it), do you hear me? If you want to start something with people, then come on. Do you think it's funny, trying to break him down like you did earlier? He's been through enough already. Do you get some sorta sick pleasure from trying to destroy his hopes and dreams?! You need to keep your distance. If I ever hear about you trying something, I will not hesitate to go after you. I'm not kidding.

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