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・┈ ͙͘͡★ ﹕┆forbidden alchemy⋆.˚

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⤷ ⋆。‧ ┆𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 [ 001 ]

⤷ ⋆。‧ ┆𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 [ 001 ] ␥

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[𝐘/𝐍] 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐎𝐘 𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓. Chewing on your nails lightly, gazing around the room.

"[y/n], you'll be going out with them. Starting now you'll be in charge of occupying the Elric brothers on their missions." Your jaw dropping slack along with your hand flopping to your side.

"You cannot be serious." You roll your head back with a groan. "You'll be fine." Roy counters with a roll of his eyes.

"That little pipsqueak. Is it because I can't do alchemy like the rest of you? Putting me through this 'cause I'm different."

𖤓*ੈ✩‧₊˚𖡎༄𝄞・゚ ・゚·

Ranting and mumbling under your breath as you left the main military building. Walking through the streets, lazily searching for the freezing alchemist.

A sense of cold and strong energy washing over you makes you shiver. "Gotcha'." The heels of your boots hit against the ground as you ran, taking sharp turns around corners until you felt the large amount of energy close by.

Rounding the corner, unsheathing the whip that was wrapped around your waist. Flicking it as it struck the alchemist. the cracking sound causing him to just back. "That's not alchemy."

Letting out a grunt as the girl entered the alleyway under a street light.

Your [h/c] hair was mostly let down besides the two pigtails held up by two purple bows, shining under the street light.

[e/c] eyes boring into the man as you rolled the leather weapon backup and clipped it back onto the belt loop of your white jean shorts.

You move your left hand to ringlet of keys hanging off your hip.

"What a nasty thing to do." A voice said, coming up next to you.

A short blonde boy, about six inches shorter.

His hair long and pulled into a ponytail, his bangs curtaining the sides of his face. A spear in his hand.

"You of all people should know great deeds require great sacrifice. Isn't that the law of equivalent exchange?" A crazy look in his eyes.

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