Chapter 5: Good Morning, Or Not?

A/N: Hi, peeps! Wuzzup? :P Oh, and did ya see the new cover? I drew it myself! …It's not great, I know… but I tried, okay? Besides, it looks a lot better on Deviantart.

Aaaaanyways.

Me: Well, here you go, Alphonse. I updated, okay? So stop whining! Nadia's perfectly fine!

Al: *relieved sigh*

(*Note: I am referencing a story that I recently started, Fullmetal Paparazzi. In the author's note, I shoved Destiny and Nadia back into my laptop, and Al has been upset about Nadia since. Yeahz…*)

Me: *claps hands together* Anyways! Let's get on with this awesomeness, shall we?

Ed: *groan*

Me: What's wrong now?

Ed: Your mood swings are killing me…

Me: Deal with it.

Envy: Yeah, suck it up, Fullmetal Pipsqueak.

Me: O_o AAAAAAH! NOOOO DON'T KILL MEEEEE! *ducks behind Al*

Envy: '-_- WTF…?

Me: *nervous peek* Aren't you… y'know… going to kill me?

Envy: *snort* Obviously, you haven't realized that most of us don't give a—

Me: —LANGUAGE—

Envy: —about fighting in this world. The Gate kinda… takes it all out of ya…

Me: …I can only pray that I never see the Truth.

All: *sigh* Amen.

~~Destiny's POV~~

Poke. "…Hey… Destiny, wake up…"

Poke, poke. "Destiny, please wake up…"

Poke, poke… SHAKE. "Destiny! Please! We have to leave for Central, now!"

My eyes shot open and I bolted upright. "WHAAAAAAT?!" I screamed.

Al pulled away, relieved. "Good, you're finally awake."

I looked at him frantically. "What's this about leaving for Central?!"

He paused. "…After you went to bed, Brother said he wanted us all to leave for Central first thing in the morning…"

I grabbed the sides of my head and cried, "WHAAAAAAAAAT?!" Then I gave him a panicked stare. "Why didn't anyone try to wake me up and tell me?!"

Alphonse hesitated and took a small step back. "…Er… Well…"

~~Flashback, Al's POV~~

I quietly followed Brother to the guest room.

He cracked his knuckles. "Alright, let's do this." Brother opened the door and stepped inside.

I slowly peeked in past the doorframe.

"Hey, Destiny," Brother said loudly, "wake up. NOW."

Destiny moaned and rolled over in her bed. "…No… I need my fluzzles…" she mumbled.

I wasn't really sure what to think about that comment.

Brother sweat-dropped. "…Destiny, wake up!" He kicked the bed—with his automail leg.

The whole bed shook.

Destiny slowly sat upright, bangs covering her face.

Brother smirked. "See?" he called out to me. "It wasn't that hard."

I didn't respond.

I didn't have to.

"Why, hello there; good morning…" Destiny whispered in a quiet but menacing voice. "How nice to see you, my friend…"

Brother took a step back. "E-er… Destiny? Are you okay?"

Destiny deliberately raised her head, revealing a creepy grin and evil, half-open eyes. Suddenly, you could practically see the malicious, angry aura around her. "You came in here to steal my cake, didn't you?!"

Brother sweat-dropped again. "W-what cake?! What're you talking about? I don't even want any cake!"

She maintained her creepy grin and cracked her knuckles. "That's what they all say… you want my cake, you're going to have to go through me, Goldilocks!"

…Goldilocks? I repeated internally. I gave a small snicker.

He took another step back. "U-um, I don't want any trouble, I can just leave you alone now," Brother tried.

Destiny slid out of her bed. She sluggishly grabbed a nearby lamp and her evil grin widened.

Brother gulped.

Seconds later, a huge wave of various objects in the room were flying. One nearly hit me in the helmet, but I yelped and pulled myself behind the wall again and it flew past me.

"Hey, wait a second," I mused aloud as I heard various sounds from behind the wall, "I'm a suit of armor. Why am I hiding?"

Just as I was about to step out from behind the wall again, Brother stepped backwards outside the doorframe before being hit directly in the forehead with a pointy edge of a textbook. "AAAAAAUGH!" he cried, gripping his head as he fell back out of the room and onto the floor of the hallway.

Destiny stood menacingly in the doorway, left arm on one side of the doorframe and automail arm pointed at Brother. "I'll get you, my pretty," she hissed, "and your little dog, too!" Then she slammed the door.

For a little while, we didn't move.

Nadia walked up to us, grinning. "Judging by your reactions, I am assuming you tried to wake her up?"

Brother slowly nodded.

She rolled her eyes. "Boys will be boys," she commented, strolling up to the door.

This made us snap to attention. "DON'T OPEN IT!" we cried in unison.

Nadia opened the door, revealing a perfectly clean room with Destiny now sliding under the blankets of her bed while closing her eyes completely again.

Brother's jaw dropped. "B-but—!"

Nadia shrugged. "I know, right? It's so weird. She does all that in her sleep, then cleans it up and goes to her bed again. It's freaky." She sighed. "Well, I'm going to sleep, too, but I'm not waking her up in the morning. I'd prefer to live." With that, she closed the door, leaving us in the hallway, stunned beyond belief.

~~End of Flashback, Destiny's POV~~

"…It's complicated," Al finally responded after a long pause.

I frowned. "O…kay…" Then I sighed. "Fine, but can you please get out? I just need to change, then I'll join you."

He bobbed his helmet up and down and left the room, closing the door behind him.

I looked around the room, scrunching up my eyebrows in confusion when I spotted my large backpack way on the other side of the room, lying next to the door. Hey, I could've sworn I'd had that next to my bed last night… I thought before shrugging it off.

I walked over to it, crouched down, and unzipped it. I changed into a black T-shirt and baggy navy-blue pants (do I seriously need to explain that I really like baggy pants?) with my tennis shoes. I nearly stood up and left, but then thought better of it. Instead, I reached into my backpack again and pulled out a big, red sweatshirt with a hoodie, and a black Scrunchie. I slid on the sweatshirt over my shirt and fiddled with my shoulder-length light brown hair for a little bit before I managed to fit most of my hair into a short ponytail. I doubted it would last, though.

I searched through the many contents of my bag quickly before zipping it again and slinging it over my right shoulder. I hurriedly stood up and flung open the door.

"Hey, sorry I took so…" The words died in my throat.

A (shirtless) Major Armstrong stood in front of the door, Al slung helplessly over his left shoulder. He sparkled. "Destiny~!" he boomed. "Let us hurry to Central~!"

I went pale. "What the…?!" Then I remembered the note: 'We'll be back around midnight'…

Oh, no…

The Major didn't give me any time to react. I cried out as he snagged me by the waist and held me under his bare arm. "Do not fear~!" he declared as he broke out in a run, "this method of transporting others has been passed down the Armstrong family line for GENERATIONS!"

I screamed.

Armstrong dashed past a stunned Winry, Pinako, and Den.

"SORRY, GUYS! GOTTA GO NOW! BYEEEE!" I yelled.

The bewildered trio merely blinked as we ran out the door.

A minute or so of bumpy running later, we suddenly stopped. I cracked open my eyes that had sealed themselves shut along the way.

Ed and Nadia stood at the train stations, gaping at us wordlessly.

Armstrong gently set us down around ten feet in front of them.

After a little while, Ed asked Al cautiously, not taking his eyes off me, "Is she… awake?"

Al slowly moved in a way that vaguely resembled a nod. "Yeah…"

Frustrated and confused, I cried, "Does it look like I'm sleeping?!"

Ed's jaw dropped. Al walked up next to his brother as Ed whispered, "She seriously doesn't remember any of it?!"

"Remember what?!" I demanded.

Ed began whistling innocently. "Oh, nothing," he replied, strolling away, Al following closely behind him.

"GET BACK HERE, YOU TWO!" I screamed, shaking my fist.

Nadia inexplicably appeared next to me and placed a hand on my shoulder, preventing me from pursuing them. "Calm down, Destiny," she said coolly, shaking her head, "they're buying us train tickets."

"Say wha…?" I blinked. "Oh, yeah. Right."

Nadia sighed and released me. "You're hopeless, you know that?"

I grinned and shrugged. "Yeah, I get that a lot."

How it was possible that we'd forgotten Armstrong's presence was way beyond me, but somehow, we had. The Major abruptly picked us up from behind and squished us together in a suffocating hug. Touched tears streamed down his face. "Such a display of humility~!" he exclaimed, sparkling as was the norm with him. "Destiny, you needn't fear—for I will inspire you to persevere in the light of my image~!"

We flailed weakly against him, but that was all we could do, because his bone-crushing hug had just about squashed our lungs, so we couldn't even scream.

I looked up at the ironically peaceful sky mournfully. Oh, Lord Almighty, I prayed internally, strike me down right here and now and end my misery…

No such luck. Major Armstrong continued to squeeze the life out of us and rave on and on, with no miraculous lightning bolt to end it. It took a whole three minutes and 27 seconds (yes, I counted) for the Elric Brothers to finally reappear, dangling the tickets in one hand in front of his face.

Finally! I screamed internally.

Thinking fast, I suddenly cried out, pointing in a random direction, "Hey, look! There's a flying squirrel!"

Somehow, everyone, and yes, I mean everyone, including the Elrics and Nadia, all fell for it and looked in that direction immediately. I seized that opportunity and used the moment of surprise to use all my energy and shove roughly away from Armstrong's grip and dashed as fast as I possibly could behind the elder Elric, gripping the edge of his cloak. I nervously peeked over his shoulder.

Ed glanced behind his back to me, eyebrows raised and seeming amused. "That bad, huh?"

I squeezed his cloak even tighter in my hand, shivering. "If you even think about abandoning me with him again, then I swear I will shrink you again and leave you in his shirt pocket."

He gulped. "Alright, point taken."

I shifted my hand and snagged his right hand through his cloak and yanked him around. I snatched three of the tickets and flung them as hard as I could into the direction of Alphonse. "HERE, AL! WE'LL GO ON AHEAD, MEET YOU ON THE TRAIN! BYEEEEEE!" I screamed, dragging Ed away by his arm.

"H-hey! Wait!" Al tried to object, snagging the tickets in mid-air, but we were already long gone, wanting to put as much distance between us as possible.

We collapsed into a bench in our room of the train, panting. I slammed down my heavy backpack next to me as I slumped down.

"We… we got away…" I gasped out, relieved.

"Yeah…" Ed agreed. "We probably got… a good… two or three minutes… before… they… get here…"

We continued wheezing in relative silence for a little while longer. Then Ed finally commented, "That was a very… me-like move you pulled back there."

I snorted. "You mean, leaving your poor, defenseless younger brother and Nadia to perish while we hi-tailed it out of there?"

He scowled. "You don't have to be so blunt about it."

I shrugged and smirked as I gave him a little info. "To Nadia, Al is like a knight in shining armor… literally. So, personally, I think I did her a favor, leaving her in danger's path."

Ed's eyebrows shot up. "Seriously?!"

"What?" I asked, confused.

Bewildered, he said, "She… Nadia likes my brother?!"

I clamped my hand over my mouth to suppress my laughter, which failed miserably because I cracked up anyway. "You seriously haven't noticed?!"

Ed looked peeved. "Hey, I'm no psychic! How was I supposed to know?!"

I continued to smirk. "You could try being a little more observant. It's pretty friggin' obvious that Nadia has a thing for Al. If you actually paid attention, you might notice a thing or two… for once."

His scowl deepened. "HEY!"

I laughed. "Chill, Ed. I'm just teasing." Then I grinned. "Maybe if you weren't so easily angered, you wouldn't be teased so much."

Ed crossed his arms and leaned back into the bench again with an annoyed huff. "Yeah, yeah, whatever."

I giggled. Then a thought occurred to me. "Oh, hey, Ed? What's it like at Central? I've never been there…"

He frowned. "You've never been to Central, yet you wound up in a small town like Resembool? How does that work?!"

…Oh, crap. Think, Destiny, think! Then I came up with an idea. Well, time to put my one semester of speech and drama to work! "Well, excuse me! I was being chased by a freaking bear! I was just minding my own business, walking around and all, when I'm suddenly assaulted by a friggin' bear! I'm sorry that I didn't happen to run through Central in my panic!"

Ed threw his hands into the air defensively. "Okay, okay! I get it! Geez!" Then he looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully. "Well, it's a really big place… the first time I went, I was amazed at the size and how many people live there. Most of the people are friendly, but there are some who aren't so good… like the freaking Colonel," he growled.

I snickered into my sleeve, but Ed didn't notice.

He continued. "The technology is just about the best in the country. There's plenty of cafés and shops, and it's a fairly crowded place the majority of the time, especially around Central HQ."

"Central HQ?" I inquired. "Isn't that where we're going? What's it like?"

Ed nodded. "It's the main headquarters for the military. The majority of the high-ranking officers work there…" He trailed off with a grimace.

"You're thinking about the Colonel?" I guessed. His responding groan confirmed it. "…Why do you hate this guy so much, anyway?"

Ed scowled again. "His ego is bigger than he is!" he ranted in frustration. "On top of that, several years ago, he lied to me about being able to take the exam to become a state alchemist, then used me! HE MAKES ME SO MAD!" Edward stood up angrily at the last part.

"Whoa, hey, don't bust a lung, Ed; I was just asking!" I cried, fearful of him destroying something. He sat down again, but he still looked peeved. I racked my brain frantically for a new topic of conversation, but came up with squat. Instead, I ended up musing about what he said. If Mustang lied to Ed about always being able to take the exam… then used him… that would mean this is the original anime, not the manga-slash-Brotherhood! I concluded, feeling proud of my new discovery. Wait… actually, I don't remember Brotherhood or the manga so well… maybe Mustang did use Ed, just for something other than saving the General from hijackers? Unngh… After all that thinking to avoid further prying about Mustang, I ended up asking anyway, "Um… you said that Colonel Mustang 'used you'… What'd you mean? Like, what'd he do?"

Ed gritted his teeth and clenched his fists on his knees. "He made me stop a bunch of hijackers on a train from taking the General and putting him for ransom of their leader," he spat. If looks could kill… well, I highly doubted there would be much left of the Flame Alchemist.

I nodded to myself proudly. That proves it! I thought happily. This is the first series! I was right! I was going to have to brag to Nadia about learning something before she did later.

Wait…

"Oh, crap!" I gasped suddenly, jumping out of my seat in a flash, snagging my backpack and using one strap over my automail shoulder.

Ed looked surprised and confused at my abrupt outburst. "What?"

I gave him a quick glance of fear. "They'll be back any second now!" I cried. "Nadia's going to freaking murder me! I gotta get out of here!"

"W-wait—!" Ed began to shout, standing up quickly at the same time I was attempting to rush past him. I stumbled over his feet, and he consequently stumbled over mine.

"AAAAAAUGH!" we cried in unison before falling to the ground, hard.

"Owwww…" I mumbled as I tried to sit up, the back of my head throbbing painfully, only to realize that there was a weight on top of me, preventing me from moving. I cracked open my eyes.

"Nnnngh…" Ed moaned as he hoisted himself to his hands and knees, cracking open his eyes as well. He froze.

Edward was on top of me, a hand by either side of my head, knees by both sides of my waist, braid draped over his shoulder and mere inches away from my face. His golden eyes were wide with shock.

Ed's face went as red as his cloak when this awkward position finally sank in, and judging by how hard my heart was pounding and how hot my face felt, I'm sure I was blushing, too. I was too deep in shock to do anything other than just stare into his eyes and let him stare back, equally stunned. I'm sure he was waiting for a reaction—hit him, scream, freak out, something along those lines—but I couldn't even think straight, much less work up enough conscious thought to move.

I think we probably would've stayed like that for hours if the door hadn't chosen then to open, revealing a furious Nadia. "DESTINY—!" she began to roar before taking note of our awkward position. Her expression transformed from fuming to bewildered. "…Just how far did you go in such a short time?" Nadia finally whispered numbly after a long silence.

"I-IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" Ed and I screamed frantically.

"What's—" Al abruptly froze upon running up next to Nadia. He stared in silent horror for a little while (yes, I read the expression of a suit of armor. Problem?) before exclaiming, "Brother! How could you?! She's only twelve!"

"IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" we repeated, panicked.

Major Armstrong appeared next to Al, not sparkling for once. For the first time ever, the great Alex Louis Armstrong was speechless.

This historical moment lasted for three seconds.

"EDWARD ELRIC!" he boomed, flexing his muscles and sparkling. "HOW DARE YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OFTHIS INNOCENT YOUNG LADY!" The Major flexed in the other direction. "YOU NEED THE IMAGE OF A TRUE MAN TO INSPIRE YOU~!"

Clearly frustrated and embarrassed, Ed cried, "I TOLD YOU, IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" Realizing that I hadn't chimed in this time, he looked down at me nervously. "Uh… Destiny?"

I didn't react immediately. My ADHD had kicked in, and my thoughts were now going in multiple directions at once. Part of my mind was relieved that Nadia had forgotten her anger at me and directed her thoughts elsewhere. Another part of me felt guilty that Ed, although innocent, was her new target of focus. Then other parts were thinking about impossible armor facial expressions and wondering how the random pink sparkles existed. Still other parts were yelling at the back of my mind that I was hungry and hadn't eaten breakfast, and I seriously felt like having cake at the moment.

But, by far, the most prominent thought was, Edward Elric is freaking ON TOP OF ME!

All these conflicting thoughts and emotions were too much for my already-fragile mind to take.

My sanity completely shattered.

~~Ed's POV~~

Panicked when Destiny didn't immediately respond, I repeated, "Destiny! Hello? Are you okay?"

Destiny's expression remained blank. She didn't even blink.

"Uh… Destiny…?"

Nadia gave me a frightening death-glare, and I swear, I saw an evil aura exactly like Teacher's surrounding her. "You idiot," she hissed in a low voice. "Get off of her. Now."

With a start, I realized that I still had Destiny pinned underneath me. "G-GAH!" I cried, leaping back and releasing her.

Destiny remained motionless and stared at the ceiling with an empty expression.

"Out of the way," Nadia ordered, pushing me aside. She crouched down, grabbed Destiny by the left arm, and yanked it. "Up."

Destiny neither fought it nor complied, and Nadia forcefully pulled her to a standing position. She waved a hand in front of her face. "Helloooooo? Destinyyyyy? Anyone in theeeeeere?" She frowned when Destiny still didn't respond. "Well, congratulations, Ed," she commented, squinting at Destiny's face, "you've made our resident spaz go into shock."

"I-IT'S NOT MY FAULT, I SWEAR!" I insisted defensively.

"Denial~" she sang, wagging her finger in my direction. Nadia grabbed Destiny's arm again and pulled her gently into motion. She obediently began to walk behind her, still in a trance. Nadia looked up at Al, looking uncomfortable all of the sudden. "H-hey, Al," she said awkwardly, fumbling over her words, "I, uh… we need to, er… um… we need to go, you know, practice… you know… alchemy… and, I, uh… and… er…"

"You need to figure out how to fix Destiny, right?" Al guessed. Nadia gave a quick, jerky nod. "We're far enough out where there are only a few people other than us on the train… if you go back a car or two, it should be empty. You can figure out what to do with her and practice alchemy for a while. The train ride should be over in about four hours."

Her head bounced up and down frantically again. "Th-thank you! Bye!" Nadia hurriedly ran off, dragging Destiny behind her. Nadia's face was turning pink.

I frowned slightly and recalled what Destiny had said earlier. Is…is this what she was talking about?

I shifted my gaze to Alphonse, who was still staring after Nadia. And, more importantly… does the same thing apply to guys, too?

Deciding to test out that theory, I slid up next to Al, a mischievous smirk spreading across my face. "So, Al," I began casually, "do you have a thing for Nadia?"

Alphonse freaked. "WH-WHAT?!" he cried, voice shrill with embarrassment and anxiety. He waved his hands frantically. "Why would you even—BROTHER! You tried to take advantage of Destiny!"

My smirk vanished instantly. "NO, I DIDN'T!" I cried, latching onto his arm. "Please, Al! You've gotta believe me!" I begged. "It was an accident, I swear!"

"Riiiiiight." Al didn't sound convinced in the slightest.

"But, Aaaaaal! Pleeeeaaaase!"

"I don't believe you, Brother."

"Aaaaaaaal!"

This went on for over an hour.

~~Nadia's POV~~

I dashed away frantically, dragging Destiny behind me, hoping that they hadn't seen my face turn beet red. GAAAAAAH! Why did I get all flustered all of the sudden?! How am I supposed to talk to him if I can't even say more than a few words before freaking out?!

Sighing, I made my way through the passenger car. Whoa. There's, like, no one here, aside from that creepy guy in the top hat reading the newspaper… and that blonde chick with the crazy hairdo… Al wasn't kidding. I guess that people don't come all the way out to Resembool often…

I made my way to the back of the passenger car we were in and slowly opened the door. Thankfully, we weren't moving yet, so I managed to get us across the small gap between the two cars without much trouble (except for when Destiny nearly fell off the train and hit her head, but oh well). I closed the door to the next passenger and looked over the car—it was completely empty, aside from the benches and us. I nodded to myself, satisfied, and released Destiny's arm as I turned around to face her. "Alright, Destiny," I said, trying to ignore how creepy she looked with her just staring blankly at me, "let's see if I can wake you up…"

~~Destiny's POV~~

Something was disturbing the blackness. I tried to ignore it, but it just seemed to grow more insistent until I couldn't ignore it anymore. I groaned and slowly cracked open my eyes.

Nadia stared back at me, relieved. "Good, I was starting to think you'd never come to."

I blinked. "…What happened? The last thing I remember is Ed… um…" I paused, feeling my face heat up and skipped over that part. "…and then everything going black. Did I… pass out?"

She scrunched her forehead disbelievingly. "You mean, you don't remember—" Then she seemed to catch herself. "I-I mean, yeah! You passed out, haha."

I frowned. She's hiding something… I thought suspiciously before just deciding to drop it. "Okay, so, how long have I been out?"

Nadia cocked her head thoughtfully. "Um… I think it's been… maybe an hour?"

I nearly choked on my own spit. "WH-WHAAAAAAAA?!"

She nodded. "Yep. It's kind of been a pain trying to wake you up. Anyways, I brought you to a passenger car near the back of the train, because… there's some stuff we need to talk about."

A memory resurfaced suddenly and I jolted upright in my bench—When did I sit down?—and cried, "Oh, yeah, that's right! Nadia, I discovered which series we're in!"

Her eyebrows shot up. "You figured it out, too?" she questioned, surprised.

Disappointed, I slumped back in my seat. "Aw, man… I thought that I figured out that it's the original anime before you did…"

Nadia gave me a weird look. "No, it's not," she said, frowning slightly, "it's Brotherhood."

I snapped my head in her direction. "Nuh-uh! Ed said that Roy tricked him into stopping the train full of hijackers! That means it's the first anime!"

She shook her head. "No, it's not; earlier this morning at breakfast—you missed it sleeping in—Al took out his blue notebook for food he wants to eat when he gets his body back and wrote in it. He only has it in Brotherhood!"

I gave her a shocked look. "B-but… that doesn't make any sense!" I cried. "If it's got the hijacked train and Al's notebook, then what series is it?!"

Nadia got her 'thoughtful face' again. "Maybe… maybe it's not either, at least not completely," she mused after a moment.

I cocked my head. "Whaddya mean?"

"Like… maybe, just maybe, it's kind of a combination? Like, portions of both, but not entirely either one."

I frowned, intrigued. "…If that's true, then what series will it follow? As in, the main bad guy, the explanation for the homunculi, so on and so forth."

She shrugged helplessly. "Only time will tell," she responded with a sigh. I could tell she didn't like not knowing.

I was about to say something else, but then she abruptly straightened. "OH, YEAH!" she exclaimed, focusing on me sternly. "Two things. One: you need to practice your alchemy. And, two: we need to talk about…"

A/N: Aaaaand, cliffie! XD

ROFL. I love screwing with your minds with these cliffies…

Ed: "-_- That sounds… so…

Me: *mischievous smirk* What? You want some of this?

Ed: *epic blush* WHA—WTF?! *anime fall*

Me: /;3 Don't worry, Edward, I'll do whatever ya like… *seductive smile*

Al: O_o Wait, wha…?

Ed: *face still red* W-WTF?! Isn't this supposed to be an Ed/OC fic, not an Ed/Author?! Then why are you flirting with me?!

Me: :P Yep. But I'm the author, so I can do whatever the heck I want! Besides, no one ever said there couldn't be a little side relationships… *smirk*

Envy: YOU'RE EVIL!

Me: You're one to talk. Ahem, anyways…

I'd originally planned to end a little further into the chapter, but that didn't work, because

a) Writer's block kicked in

b) I've already gone far over 4000 words

c) My head hurts

d) People are yelling at me to update my other stuff… TT_TT

and

e) I just freaking felt like it, problem?

Ed: Well, someone's in a bad mood.

Me: No, frick, Sherlock.

Review topics~

Did your prediction come true? (Probably not XD)

Did Nadia actually end up making the solar-powered iPod charger?

What was Nadia about to talk to Destiny about, and why does she want her to practice alchemy?

Again, any suggestions for what you want to see? (Like, maybe some help for an Al/Nadia fluff moment…? I'm drawing a blank…)

Me: Review and recommend, or else the epic palm tree of epicness will feed you to Gluttony :P

Envy: …And I would do this, why? AND I'M NOT A PALM TREE!

Me: You would do it because I'm the author, and because if you don't, then I'm going to introduce you to deforestation in Hawaii :3