

Armed Alcemist: Chapter 2Chapter 2 Mrs.Izumi waved to Elizabeth as the train left the station. "I'm not going to pass," said Elizabeth sadly. "Why in hells name do you think you won't?" asked Chrissy. "I have no books to study from and even if I did I only have two weeks till the alchemy exam," said Elizabeth. "Here," said Chrissy giving Elizabeth one of her bags. "How will this help?" asked Elizabeth. "Open it," said Chrissy. She unlatched the bag to reveal several thick books. "What are these?" asked Elizabeth. "There all the books used a lot by professional state alchemists. Mrs. Curtis and I had them shipped in from Risembool so you could study on the way tArmed Alcemist: Chapter 2


Armed Alchemist Chapter1chapter 1 "Elizabeth, wake up" yelled Chrissy in Elizabeth's ear. "Why?" groaned Elizabeth unhappy of being woken up. "We're going to be late!" yelled chrissy rushing around her house mates room. "Shit!" screamed Elizabeth. She quickly jumped out of bed. If anything, she knew being late today was the worst thing to do. Her alchemy teacher,Mrs.Izumi Curtis, who if angered might kill her, was coming from Dublith to sign travel papers and all that in case she would need to leave. Elizabeth quickly dressed in her normal pants and shirt with her hair in a bun. she ran out of the room. In a train accident when Elizabeth was 5, she was sArmed Alchemist Chapter1


Back to Deathchapter 1 It was what seemed like a normal January day. At least to those lacking large amounts of spiritual energy. Not even those who were in combat the most during the winter war had any idea. But the soul society was on high alert. Ever since the winter war ended (a week ago, after more than 6 years of on and off fighting), the soul society had found it appropriate to put a radar there to see if anything unusual ever popped up in Hueco Mundo ever again. And since the early hours of that day, the alarms had been sounded and everything else halted. Even the progress in the Urhara Shouten, who's owner was keeping watch alongBack to Death


The laws I live byWith the factor that we are all equal in standards, rights, and amount. Not weight, height, skill, not gender, age, nor heritage or friends. Those who judge on these belongings deserve no rights. Even if this person is a leader, he or she deserves no power that they have been assigned. They should be presumed irresponsible to do said job and instantly withdrawn from any power she or he has in the occupation. These are the words I live by. What about yours?The laws I live by
Or is that just a new type of "none icon" thing?
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This page is my victim,
This pen is my sword.
(All fear the writer)
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This page is my victim,
This pen is my sword.
(All fear the writer)
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they wanted to be friends or liked your art or something.
I mean, why would you complain about watchers?
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shut up i'm internet-ing
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