1st Transmutation | Well this sucks [VIDEO~]
[The video feed opens to show an extremely annoyed and bored looking guy with golden hair and golden eyes -- and whatever that weird metal thing under his chin is. Ever heard of automail, anyone? And who needs manners? He's just sitting on a table in his so called own apartment.
Oh, right. He's supposed to say something now. Let's start with a sigh.]
You know what? Fuck the usual first questions: where am I, how did I get here, how do I get out, what happened to my powers and all that bullshit.
I've been here before, I didn't want to come back to this damn place, but Hell, looks I'm here again.
[Can you hear how happy he is about that?! ...At least he's not in critical condition this time!]
Name's Edward Elric, just call Ed if you feel like it, and I came here from a place called Amestris -- probably none of you has ever heard of. [Except those who might have seen him or someone else from the same place here before? ...Oh well. What else? He moves his head a little. Hey there metal part. He could have just hidden it, but he didn't think about it, until now. Pointing at that arm now!] And this is automail, artificial limb from the world where I came from, runs with body's own electricity and can be moved at will. My mechanic would explain it a lot better, but she's not here. [Anymore, but that's okay.
Does he look like the most bored person on the planet right now? Good, because he probably is. Introductions, pfffft, and taken away from Amestris just when he was all fired up and ready to go to fight against those idiots.]
I guess I'll need a job... So, is anyone running their own business and hiring people to do... Anything? [Just going to be quiet about his work history, you wouldn't believe it anyway. And he won't do anything, but at least he'll get the freedom to choose from anything when he says it like that.]
Oh hey, there are some all-you-can-eat places somewhere around that damn place, right? [What the hell? He was hungry again... Well okay, he had been sleeping in the hospital and he had tried sleeping in his apartment too. And that damn place would be the market district, who cares about real names? Well, Ed doesn't.
And this -- wow, you all just might have seen something very rare; a bored and relatively calm Edward Elric, who by the way is not so okay with just sitting around and doing nothing. Don't worry, he won't be that way for long. Someone needs something to do!]
Oh, right. He's supposed to say something now. Let's start with a sigh.]
You know what? Fuck the usual first questions: where am I, how did I get here, how do I get out, what happened to my powers and all that bullshit.
I've been here before, I didn't want to come back to this damn place, but Hell, looks I'm here again.
[Can you hear how happy he is about that?! ...At least he's not in critical condition this time!]
Name's Edward Elric, just call Ed if you feel like it, and I came here from a place called Amestris -- probably none of you has ever heard of. [Except those who might have seen him or someone else from the same place here before? ...Oh well. What else? He moves his head a little. Hey there metal part. He could have just hidden it, but he didn't think about it, until now. Pointing at that arm now!] And this is automail, artificial limb from the world where I came from, runs with body's own electricity and can be moved at will. My mechanic would explain it a lot better, but she's not here. [Anymore, but that's okay.
Does he look like the most bored person on the planet right now? Good, because he probably is. Introductions, pfffft, and taken away from Amestris just when he was all fired up and ready to go to fight against those idiots.]
I guess I'll need a job... So, is anyone running their own business and hiring people to do... Anything? [Just going to be quiet about his work history, you wouldn't believe it anyway. And he won't do anything, but at least he'll get the freedom to choose from anything when he says it like that.]
Oh hey, there are some all-you-can-eat places somewhere around that damn place, right? [What the hell? He was hungry again... Well okay, he had been sleeping in the hospital and he had tried sleeping in his apartment too. And that damn place would be the market district, who cares about real names? Well, Ed doesn't.
And this -- wow, you all just might have seen something very rare; a bored and relatively calm Edward Elric, who by the way is not so okay with just sitting around and doing nothing. Don't worry, he won't be that way for long. Someone needs something to do!]