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miniprince.livejournal.com

Heeeey....

WHAT HAPPENED TO MY COURT?

[Have a teeny sized Ling pouting slightly with his arms crossed. His hands aren't visible cause his sleeves are way too big for him. He starts to walk around, pulling out his toy sword as he does.]

....Helloooooooo?

[Ling will now start turning things over looking for his missing knights and such.]

little-hughes.livejournal.com

I turned 8 yesterday!

There was cake and I even got some presents! It was the older mes' birthdays too!

...

But mama and papa weren't there...

sniff

magical-elysia.livejournal.com

Mommmmmmmy! Dadddddddy!

I found a boy I'm going to marry when I grow up! :D

little-hughes.livejournal.com

*sniffling with tears in his eyes while hugging his bear close*

sniff Has anyone seen my puppy? sniff He hasn't come home in weeks, and I can't find him anywhere...sniff sniff

Where did he go? Didn't he like me? sniffle

(ooc: he means Black Hayate, who he did take home first)

armstrongisgod.livejournal.com

This appears to be some kind of alternate dimension. *~:{|?*

ih8thisdress.livejournal.com

-addressing everyone in the house while dressed in

slytherinfuhrer's clothing and being as proper as he can, as if he were addressing one of his superior time travelers back home-

Ah. I cannot help but feel that if I am to be living with you for the forseeable future, at the very least I owe you all an introduction.

So let's see. I am yet another Roy Mustang; that much should be apparent. I'm a Time Traveler with the rank of Thoth... and I have been assigned to observe the Edward Elric from my world, though unfortunately, the brief for this mission stipulated I pose as a second-year high school student despite having graduated some time ago. My real age, I'm afraid, is classified information, so if you would all please just assume I'm seventeen I would be entirely grateful. It would probably make things a lot easier.

...I'm also the unwilling mascot of the S.O.S. Brigade- but let's not talk about that.

I must thank you sincerely for allowing me to stay here. I can assure you that I will not be a bother and will, of course, help out as much as I can. It is nice to meet you all. -polite bow ~~the place he's from uses some Japanese customs, shut up~~-

Oh, and, ah- some of you may have seen me in that...dress. I would beg of you to erase that memory from your minds- please.

little-hughes.livejournal.com

So this place is Narnia...

And there are alternate peoples from alternate dimensions, and there's an older me and older Roys!

It's really cool!

...but I still miss my mama and papa...

ki-84-hayate.livejournal.com

*wandering around Central looking for a good place to bury the bone he has in his mouth*

Grr.

Current Mood: determined

slytherinfuhrer.livejournal.com

....

Elysia. You are grounded. You are not leaving your room for the next three days.
No sweets for the rest of the week, unless you promise to me you are not going after Mister Palm Tree. *is now aware one kidnapped Noa, not to mention he knows one killed an alter Maes*

...If you get in trouble again, next time your punishment will be worse.

flaming-colonel.livejournal.com

*Roy paused as the feel of sand beneath his feet gave way to the feel of concrete. He froze, stunned as he studied his surroundings, noting he was very far from where he should be. Just moments ago he was at the resort on his honeymoon with Ed*

What the...home? I didn't get that drunk today.

*He quickly scanned his attire, seeing he was still dressed in khaki pants and that horrid floral print shirt Maes had given him. If the media caught a picture of him in this he would never hear the end of it. But the more urgent matter on how he got here called to his attention. Perhaps he had made one too many short jokes? Edward was more than capable of knocking Roy out, so it wasn't entirely out of the question...*

((OOC: Hey all. =] I'm just continuing this Roy from a dead community. He's been made Fuhrer and he's currently married to Ed. The only other thing to know about in his world is that they have modern technology.))

whatxwevexdone.livejournal.com

*Ed paused, pulling the jacket around her frame more tightly and staring at the sign in disbelief. Central? How'd she get back here? She'd been in Risembool, helping Alphonse strengthen his body now that he was restored to normal. Someone didn't just miss a trip into another city like that.

And whatever this crap was about Central being fake... Well, who the hell went around making joke signs like that? This was almost as weird as that dream she had- where she met two male versions of herself... Bastards. Ed sighed, deciding the best way to get answers would be to find the Colonel and straighten all of this out. That shouldn't be too hard, being in Central, right? So, setting her hands in her pockets with an exasperated look around, she started towards HQ*

[ooc: Okay, so. Ed, she doesn't usually go by Edward, because it's not her name - but will if asked, or referred to as such... Is technically a transboy (boy born in a girl's body. Or girl born who identifies as male/thinks of herself as boy. Whichever works for you.) She hates that she's female, and doesn't tend to admit it. And, uh... resents any male counterparts, because. Well, they got born with the body, and she didn't. In this reality, she believes that she's come straight from Risembool, and the

niflheim_rpg history was a dream... Her info's in her bio. I think that covers everything. *Posts longer OOC note than RP, yes.*]

julietelric.livejournal.com

There seems to be a lot of chaos going on here. Children missing, and... multiples of one person or another.

That sign was most helpful, though. Even if a bit... excessive.
I wonder what could have created a place like this.

If I can't even remember my own past, how am I supposed to keep track of everything going on here?

... I suppose I'll need a new job, then.

little-hughes.livejournal.com

Mama? Roy? Where'd you go?

*he squints to look at his surroundings. As he stubbornly refuses to wear his glasses, he can't see everything too clearly, but he can definitely tell this isn't his country home*

Mama?

*his grip tightens around the worn down teddy bear in his arms, bringing it closer to his chin*

Roger, where are we?

*wibble*

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