[identity profile] diedinafire.livejournal.com
[Eduard is standing in front of a toy store, looking at a display in the window.

A scale-model, fully functional zeppelin.

fml, man.]
[identity profile] mafia-ed.livejournal.com
((I have a week to graduation, no classes between now and then but I'm still stuck 90 miles from home with no money, nothing productive to do and I am the worst combination of bored and antsy. I am going insane. Oh blessed fantasy-world, take me!))

[This little mafioso is off his shift at the library and wandering the streets because even he can't stand constant reading with no social interaction. He's people-watching, looking for anyone who might be his 'family.' The majority of the Winrys look close enough to his to get his hopes up every time, although most of them seem to be a couple years younger. He's getting kind of freaked out by all the tiny, sweet-tempered Als and that's to say nothing of how disturbing the gender-opposite people are...]
[identity profile] mattygamer.livejournal.com
*Ed walked through a door he thought lead into Winry's house, but apparently he was wrong. He looked around hoping he was just having a bad dream. He was back in Central but it didn't seem like his' Central.*

"What the- -"

He thought a second. A frown formed across his face.

"All right Winry stop...this isn't funny!"



(ooc: New Ed Elric. he's a little freaked out at the moment ^-^ come say hi if you want.)
[identity profile] mafia-ed.livejournal.com
[This Edward has gotten somewhat sick of spending his entire day in the library. Even though it is his safe-place, it is failing to yield him any major revelations onto why reality is so very very broken. He goes on a stroll looking for familiar face. Preferably ones attached to familiar people...]
[identity profile] heartofahime.livejournal.com
[Hooray! Rei is out of the hospital, and what's more she's finally found herself a job, too! She can be found puttering around one of the local cafes in a cute blue, black and white uniform, serving customers with a smile and a bounce in her step.]
[identity profile] rainydayhealer.livejournal.com
[[Continuing on with Indy and Rei's plottyness as they head for the hospital. Like Kate's posts with FuumaHughes and Indy, some will overlap. Post is behind a cut for length, but anyone who has a healer/doctor/medic can assist. ^.^]]

Welcome to your life, there's no turning back )
[identity profile] heartofahime.livejournal.com
[Rei practically dragged herself home, the library attendant's words heavy on her mind along with the reality of what her and Indy could possibly be facing. Fretting, she didn't know if she could face him, but she also knew she wasn't going to run away just because she lacked the words to try and talk him out of his desperate search for answers.

For a few minutes she fidgeted and paced out side the front of the apartment complex, but soon it was too cold to even do that, and she sulked inside, slowly opening the door to try and keep quiet and hopefully not wake Indy.

Too late, though. He was already sitting up on the couch, blinking tiredly in her direction]


Oh... you're awake already...

[identity profile] mafia-ed.livejournal.com
[In the mornings, Ed worked a half day reshelving books and sorting the card catalog. Working part time provided enough for him to live and eat while still giving him enough time to attempt reeducating himself in whatever insane natural laws governed this strange place. What helped the most, of course, was working in the place he'd be spending all of his time anyway. Even though this wasn't the quite the same as the University's library, it was still comforting to be surrounded by the familiar ambiance. Outside of this building was a world of madness, filled with crazy magic-wielding crazies, but inside things made sense. He could read the card catalog as easily as his own name and navigate the shelves as though they were his home.

Currently he was going through the returns and marking them down in the ledger and dating their check-out cards. It was a pretty menial task, but Ed didn't have special skills or crazy powers to make quick money like some of the people around here, so he was happy enough to do bookkeeping.
]
[identity profile] indiana-edward.livejournal.com
Indy had collapsed on the couch in his and Rei's now shared apartment after another day of endlessly searching the city for something interesting to explore. He'd heard a few whispers about an underground city but had yet to find even a rumor about a possible entrance to such a wonderful place. He was snoring quite loudly at this point, his shirt rumpled and letting his stomach show, his long hair in a growing tangle.
[identity profile] heartofahime.livejournal.com
[Rei's been cooped up in her apartment since the fight with Kimblee and Envy, tending to her wounds alone (and not very well, either) while brooding over the fact that she seems to be on the bad end of a losing streak. She really did want to do something for Ran Fan, like attempt to go rescue her, but something told her that even trying to get help and telling what happened would just get her stared at crazily.

So she moped and kept to herself until she could go back outside again without being in too much pain. Somewhere she was able to locate some other clothes since her uniform had been pretty much destroyed, and she ventured out wrapped in a in a heavy jacket, injured arm in a sling, head hung as she shuffled along with no real destintation in mind.]
[identity profile] hisprotector.livejournal.com
[If you're outside or happen to have your window open, you'll hear very loud screams come ripping through the streets of Central. Yes, Ran Fan has escaped! Kinda. When Kimblee let her use the bathroom at his place, she jumped out of the window. However, the landing wasn't as smooth as she wanted it to be. She ended up busting her ankle and now she's hobbling for her life down the street, trying to get away!]

Help! Please, help!


[[ooc: I torture her too much. Uhm okay I got the go ahead from the other muns to make an escape post. Please keep in mind that if you try to save Ran Fan you will have to face Kimblee, Pride, Envy and maybe Wrath, depending on who's online! I hope I'm doing this right lol.]]
[identity profile] can-i-keep-it.livejournal.com
Umm... I don't know if this is a good idea or not, because... well... it might cause homesickness.... but then... it could help it too.... but....

Would anyone just like to talk about their home? I'd really like to learn about some of you. And maybe you could help me remember too.
[identity profile] corrupted-steel.livejournal.com
Oh, so many new...pretties. With scarves and fireworks and snow and blood falling. A red Yule, did you have it?

I celebrated mine by waking up in the snow, world dark and sparkling and looking dead in the middle of the freezing night. How about yours?
[identity profile] wingsofsilence.livejournal.com
[Winry isn't dressed for this weather. The outfit she has on consists of a white dress and a pair of sandals. She shivers as she walks down the main street of Fake Central. If you happen to meet this Winry, you will notice that she has wings. They flap slightly in the wind as she shivers. She's incredibly confused because the last thing she knew, she wasn't in a place like this.]



[[ooc: This is a very AU Winry. If you know about the DOGS: Bullets & Carnage, you'll know of a girl named Nill. This is Nill!Winry. She's not completely mute, she only speaks a few words though and she's very wary of people.]]
[identity profile] oliviaarmstrng.livejournal.com
*She obtained a high ranking job within Fake Central's military. She isn't the Fuhrer, but instead she's second in command to that rank, so she still holds a relatively high position. Currently she's standing on the top porch staircase, supervising as a few of the troops put up Christmas lights on the base buildings and shovel snow away from the stairs. In her hands she has a cup of hot chocolate*

I will never understand the reasoning behind decorating for such a holiday, but if this is what the higher ups want, then...

*Shrugs and sips her drink*

I wonder how the others are back at Briggs....I also wonder what Mustang is up to...

*She snaps out of it when she hears one of the troops complaining about shoveling so much snow. She walks over to him and looks him over*

Buck up, you're a soldier, not a baby! This is nothing compared to Briggs! You wouldn't even survive a minute out there if you think this is bad. NOW GET BACK TO WORK! Or else there will be no extra afternoon breaks!

[[ooc: hope it's ok that I gave her a high rank. I didn't want to make her Fuhrer because I didn't want to step on anyone's toes or be a bother :) Anyone is free to jump in on this post.]]
[identity profile] wrenchlover.livejournal.com
What the... Paninya? Dominic?

Can someone please tell me where I am?
Damnit!
[identity profile] attempted-loops.livejournal.com
[There's screaming. Fletcher's had a particularly bad dream. Not fun. The only one with him at the time is Russel, but feel free to comment anyway -- he'll go outside later in the day, after all, and that scream was definitely loud enough to be heard outside of their apartment.]


((Comments may do contain spoilers for the final episode of Code Geass R2.))
[identity profile] heartofahime.livejournal.com
[Things just seem to be falling out of the sky lately.

There's a crack, like the sound of lightening, and for a second a circle of fire appears in the air, sputtering as soon as the small form of an orange-and-tan school uniform clad girl comes flying out of it at speeds that shouldn't be humanly possible. There is, of course, a reason for that. She's been tossed by the collision of her power with another, and is currently injured AND unconscious, which usually isn't that good of a combination.

She hits the street hard and actually skids several feet, the strange, giant gold and green circlets on her wrists and ankles clattering noisily and useless.

The impact seems to jar her in to momentary awareness, a groan sounding as she attempts to sit up, blood snaking down her face from a wound on her head that leaves her short, dark hair damp. A bleary, half-blind look around, and she mutters something incoherent before passing out again.]


((ohai. Have another 'magic girl universe' AU. 8D This one is specifically from MaiHiME. I like to call her Rei. xD))

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