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We'd been hiding under central 4 a long time....Dylon, Ed, Lenora, Ax, Lora, and Jacy had already joined us...when we heard a fight break out and just as suddenly as it started slow 2 a stop...i decided 2 b the 1 who went 2 check it out...but I stayed hidden 4 a while...watching thro a small hole I made in the wall....Edward, Scar, Roy, and Hawkeye were all staring at a small lucertola thing...with purple eyes. It was crying and saying these things......tht sounded just like things I would say...i heard it call itself Envy and just b4 he could kill himself I shot out and grabbed him and left bak...

"Hmm...the law of Equivalent Exchange...if I want to be a good alchemist like Pop, then I'd better start reading..." a young boy sighs, "Let's see...in order to create, something of equal value must be lost...hmm...what does that mean...?" The young boy is Jason. His Father was a skilled Alchemist that loved learning and perfecting new styles of Alchemy in his younger days. He was killed in an accident caused da the Full-metal Alchemist. "I'll get him back for this...he won't live to see his killer...the Full-metal alchemist...he'll pay..." Jason growls. He then draws a small, but perfect,...

The final and most current chapter of this story of ours...and the 1 that's still unraveling.
We decided after making the Aquosea Stone that we would use it 2 help the Humunculi and Chimeras if it was possible...
Our plan was simple...we knew that Ed and Al were trying 2 kill them all..and 4 some we were 2 l8 2 stop them from being killed...but the stone aloud us 2 bring them bak so it didn't matter much either way....but having them alive made things a bit easier. When they were dead we simply had them rebuild around the Aquosea Stone instead of a Philosopher's Stone, and when they were alive...

Part 3 starts when we turned 15, 2 years after we left and joined the animals...we'd made our own automail to replace the arm and leg we both Lost and we'd used our old memories 2 cover them with human skin that could easily b peeled away from maintenance and such. The skin we covered them with has no nerves so we don't feel but they look più human then simple automail that's bare. After that we heard from somewhere that there was a way 2 get our bodies bak...and we went after it.
The Philosopher's Stone...we also heard there were 2 alchemists searching 4 it already....Ed and Al. We went after...

After the fall of the Roman Empire, the focus of alchemical development moved to the Islamic World. Much più is known about Islamic alchemy because it was better documented: indeed, most of the earlier writings that have come down through the years were preserved as Arabic translations. The word alchemy itself was derived from the Arabic word الكيمياء al-kimia. The Islamic world was a melting pot for alchemy. Platonic and Aristotelian thought, which had already been somewhat appropriated into hermetical science, continued to be assimilated during the late 7th and early 8th centuries....

~Joss' story
this is my own, personal, story...the 4 parts were just in general for both of us, and I intend 2 tell just my end. This is after my trip thro the Gateway...
I already told u they called me Envy....and I already detto y. what I didn't say is that every1 called me Envy and only my family knew my actual name...even tho it detto I was Jossiline on the papers....i even had 2 sign my papers as Envy o else they wouldn't kno it was me...
I had no friends....i was tormented....mother and sister were the only nice ones. At 1 time...i had 2 do a project. A simple report. My name, where I was...

this simple principle is something i've always believed, even on the other side. I am all in that I can comprehend things and kno things and I am 1 in that I am only a small part of a grander theme. I am all in that I kno this but I am only 1 tht does. All is everything from the rocks 2 the river, 2 u and I...and 1 is a single part in a massive thing...i suppose this could b call the secondo founding principle of alchemy. I found out I could use alchemy when I had gotten away and was sitting in a albero crying...when I looked down there was a patch of fiori beneath me...1 for every 1 of my tears...of...