he'd Been Rather fond of it back in historical time on Earth, But I Had not Thought of it in years. Then I Noticed.
Right in front of historical observation post, right across the garden, There Was Günther, wrapped in a blanket, talking with a very bald Dorcas. Dorcas Who Was A bald as bald as Charlie Brown.
Appeared In Conrad's mind the figure of Gunther in the orchard in the middle of the night waiting for the Great Pumpkin, never mind the FACT That wasn't Halloween events in Shin Makoku Known. Now a victim of an inconvenient fit of laughter, Conrad Covered His mouth with His hand, Turned around and hid behind one of the columns so normal Günther Dorcas Neither Would see him. Next, I let Himself His knees Were laugh Until about tk the answer would be 'no'.\
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Homemade Aluminum Boats
Title: Three thousand
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Rating: PG
Words: ~ 2800 (ironically)
Summary: "No matter how small or insignificant you think it is a task, do not let tomorrow what you should do today. Because one day you'll reach and you'll be sorry. " Pre-series, quite possibly.
Spoilers: Nothing .
Notes: The idea and many of the dialogues we owe to![[info]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_v4vHZjWx82zAvEBsWZHomZdG6HiVUuYZirAbU0AAkT65byHPTRrqJKQNVeoYKcfRpGZE3wH0qiHujs_iHT1CIYxf3jZV303ib4GJ4-f-RbSdZr4g=s0-d)
allira_dream . =)
I
Ed and Al went into Mustang's office attached to stubs instead of waiting HavocGray, a wooden door and a window to the center on each side covered with curtains that did not stop to see the interior.
"From what we deduce that is not a State Alchemist, Ed said while knocking on the door ahead.
Al nodded, remembering the enormous and luxurious houses that used to have the State Alchemists could afford to have a fixed place of residence.
a few moments he opened the door a gentle-faced old woman who wiped her hands on her apron.
- I can help you? He asked after examining the Elric with his eyes.
"We came from the Mustang," said Col. Ed
woman's face brightened. CHs As he rubbed his face resigned, he heard a voice from the door of the room.
-Edward Elric "he said slowly. We meet again.
Instantly, the brothers turned their heads to see a tall, not too thin, with dark hair in a bun, who looked through a pair of heavy glasses.
In short, the type of person fond of order and the correction that Ed was accustomed to turn his enemy. Which immediately raised the question of whether Mustang had sent there on purpose. However, at that time could not be delivered at the development of conspiracy theories, before that, had to get by. For now, although Al itself seemed to have seenbefore the woman could not say exactly where.
- Do I know? Ed asked
"I have confidence that you're within your consciousness you will remember, Pigeon," the woman at the same time he drew from his pocket a draft for board.
The puzzle pieces came together at that moment in the mind of Al
- Professor! He exclaimed, raising his arms aloft.
Ed also had to have realized who it was, judging by the way he had come loose jaw.
II
Helga Wirtanen, primary school teacher Resembool people began his promising career in alchemy by the small pclothing when their peers during physical education.
- just do not know how!
could be refuted with
"The principle is the same, pigeon, just reversed.
As for nicknames, which never took root in the rest of the students mainly because they never have dared to tell him so, "Professor Wirtanen used them because he had discovered early in his career to call things disruptive students Linda helps not to succumb to the urge to grab a spanking. Physical force, she said, should be the last option.
However, compared to small birds Edward had a small effect that would resonate years counterproductiveThe Elric stopped going to school, and Professor Wirtanen decided that nobody had the right to force.
She, however, continued during his spare time reviewing the books of alchemy he had purchased until he reached the conclusion that it was there and not in education, where his true vocation.
So one day he packed his bags and wrote a long letter of farewell to Elric, Edward thanking him for showing the path to be followed, albeit in an unorthodox and Alphonse for being not only one of the best students he had had during his career, but because thanks to him, his older brother had become more bearable. Alphonse ended by recommending that none again and squeezed hard. Yet he trembled again.
-not accept anything else to change, "concluded the professor. Ed
breath several times and hit his face with his hand before muttering, finally:
"Okay, write your damn test.
"Excellent. You'll find paper, ink and reference books here. Your brother can not help you. Moreover, why do not you come with me to the kitchen, Alphonse? Remember the old days, "he added with a smile directed at the huge armor to his side.
Al, who had for some time had been fully aware of that there had been a conspiracy by Mustang behind it, and in fact it was passedndo great, very willingly accepted.
"Well, three thousand words, who cares ... "He heard his brother Al said they closed the studio door.
* * A few hours later, after Al had finished telling the teacher Wirtanen the official version of why Ed had become a State Alchemist and edited his adventures around the country, the largest Elric emerged from the study covered ink and waving a pile of leaves scratches.
- Ready! Exhausted, "he announced proudly. Three thousand words exactly!
"Well," said the teacher taking the leaves. Pichon, you still have a lousy spelling. What you have served consumersand unintelligible.
The teacher laughed.
"Well, well. I think that's enough torture, "he said. He took a red pen and scribbled '85% 'in a corner. Strain.
Ed jaw fall out again.
- What ...?- managed to stammer.
"I hope you learned your lesson," said the professor.
- That you're a wicked witch and vindictive? "Said Ed, which earned him a blow on the head by Al
-That no matter how small or insignificant you think it is a task, do not let tomorrow what you should do today ruled that while the teacher nodded. Because one day you'll reach and you'll be sorry. "I
method to teach children alchemy and I asked him to evaluate. We also sent the material.
became obvious that this purpose as altruistic Ed did not mind at all.
- One of these days ...! "He began, but the colonel interrupted.
-One of these days a new generation of alchemists can appreciate your sacrifice, darling.
Al spent part of the next week waiting for Ed let out a military prison where he had been imprisoned for attempting to set fire to the barracks.
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Rating: PG
Words: ~ 2800 (ironically)
Summary: "No matter how small or insignificant you think it is a task, do not let tomorrow what you should do today. Because one day you'll reach and you'll be sorry. " Pre-series, quite possibly.
Spoilers: Nothing .
Notes: The idea and many of the dialogues we owe to
allira_dream . =) I
Ed and Al went into Mustang's office attached to stubs instead of waiting HavocGray, a wooden door and a window to the center on each side covered with curtains that did not stop to see the interior.
"From what we deduce that is not a State Alchemist, Ed said while knocking on the door ahead.
Al nodded, remembering the enormous and luxurious houses that used to have the State Alchemists could afford to have a fixed place of residence.
a few moments he opened the door a gentle-faced old woman who wiped her hands on her apron.
- I can help you? He asked after examining the Elric with his eyes.
"We came from the Mustang," said Col. Ed
woman's face brightened. CHs As he rubbed his face resigned, he heard a voice from the door of the room.
-Edward Elric "he said slowly. We meet again.
Instantly, the brothers turned their heads to see a tall, not too thin, with dark hair in a bun, who looked through a pair of heavy glasses.
In short, the type of person fond of order and the correction that Ed was accustomed to turn his enemy. Which immediately raised the question of whether Mustang had sent there on purpose. However, at that time could not be delivered at the development of conspiracy theories, before that, had to get by. For now, although Al itself seemed to have seenbefore the woman could not say exactly where.
- Do I know? Ed asked
"I have confidence that you're within your consciousness you will remember, Pigeon," the woman at the same time he drew from his pocket a draft for board.
The puzzle pieces came together at that moment in the mind of Al
- Professor! He exclaimed, raising his arms aloft.
Ed also had to have realized who it was, judging by the way he had come loose jaw.
II
Helga Wirtanen, primary school teacher Resembool people began his promising career in alchemy by the small pclothing when their peers during physical education.
- just do not know how!
could be refuted with
"The principle is the same, pigeon, just reversed.
As for nicknames, which never took root in the rest of the students mainly because they never have dared to tell him so, "Professor Wirtanen used them because he had discovered early in his career to call things disruptive students Linda helps not to succumb to the urge to grab a spanking. Physical force, she said, should be the last option.
However, compared to small birds Edward had a small effect that would resonate years counterproductiveThe Elric stopped going to school, and Professor Wirtanen decided that nobody had the right to force.
She, however, continued during his spare time reviewing the books of alchemy he had purchased until he reached the conclusion that it was there and not in education, where his true vocation.
So one day he packed his bags and wrote a long letter of farewell to Elric, Edward thanking him for showing the path to be followed, albeit in an unorthodox and Alphonse for being not only one of the best students he had had during his career, but because thanks to him, his older brother had become more bearable. Alphonse ended by recommending that none again and squeezed hard. Yet he trembled again.
-not accept anything else to change, "concluded the professor. Ed
breath several times and hit his face with his hand before muttering, finally:
"Okay, write your damn test.
"Excellent. You'll find paper, ink and reference books here. Your brother can not help you. Moreover, why do not you come with me to the kitchen, Alphonse? Remember the old days, "he added with a smile directed at the huge armor to his side.
Al, who had for some time had been fully aware of that there had been a conspiracy by Mustang behind it, and in fact it was passedndo great, very willingly accepted.
"Well, three thousand words, who cares ... "He heard his brother Al said they closed the studio door.
* * A few hours later, after Al had finished telling the teacher Wirtanen the official version of why Ed had become a State Alchemist and edited his adventures around the country, the largest Elric emerged from the study covered ink and waving a pile of leaves scratches.
- Ready! Exhausted, "he announced proudly. Three thousand words exactly!
"Well," said the teacher taking the leaves. Pichon, you still have a lousy spelling. What you have served consumersand unintelligible.
The teacher laughed.
"Well, well. I think that's enough torture, "he said. He took a red pen and scribbled '85% 'in a corner. Strain.
Ed jaw fall out again.
- What ...?- managed to stammer.
"I hope you learned your lesson," said the professor.
- That you're a wicked witch and vindictive? "Said Ed, which earned him a blow on the head by Al
-That no matter how small or insignificant you think it is a task, do not let tomorrow what you should do today ruled that while the teacher nodded. Because one day you'll reach and you'll be sorry. "I
method to teach children alchemy and I asked him to evaluate. We also sent the material.
became obvious that this purpose as altruistic Ed did not mind at all.
- One of these days ...! "He began, but the colonel interrupted.
-One of these days a new generation of alchemists can appreciate your sacrifice, darling.
Al spent part of the next week waiting for Ed let out a military prison where he had been imprisoned for attempting to set fire to the barracks.
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