Industrial Alchemist [Open/Accepting]

[Shiningdragon21]

Entering the building again Joesph walked to his seat as he picked up the coffee again sipping it. The brew had become colder but nothing to terribly bad so instead he drank the liquid anyways. Simply waiting for the girl to come inside and sit with him he took the time to look at the menu as he slowly looked it over. What an easy morning he had been having so far he doubted seriously that anything could make a mess of it.  

[Shiningdragon21]

(A bump from the grave.)  

[Tamwynne the elven]

((I guess I'll take over Alex...))

Alex scoffed. "Sure." He continued to study the flying ship as it made its way to Central. He looked to Cyril and then around, and said, "Did Faulkner come back yet?"  

[Shiningdragon21]

(What ever happened to this one. It was an enjoyable one that just died. Alot of fun RP's that have some depth seem to just off and die lately while one's with lots of short mindless posts succeed.)  

[ZimbuTessen]

Shiningdragon21

(What ever happened to this one. It was an enjoyable one that just died. Alot of fun RP's that have some depth seem to just off and die lately while one's with lots of short mindless posts succeed.)

[I'm kind of homeless. That's what happened. XD Plus, alot of the roleplayers stopped getting on, and so it slowly fell apart. And I felt the need to rush and include everyone so bad that it stopped feeling "Fullmetal-y". ]