. a l c h e m y . { o p e n }

[Chase the Wind]

Sure; hold on a sec.

[Chase the Wind]

.: G e n d e r :.
Male
.: A g e :.
17
.: A l c h e m y :.
He is not an alchemist
.: B i o :.
Lock's sister became a skilled alchemist (she later moved away). Lock, however, could never pick up the craft. Instead, he became an apprentice to an automail maker.
.: P e r s o n a l i t y :.
Lock is very bitter and jealous, especially of alchemists. He always wanted to be an alchemist, but could never pick it up, and became frustrated and bitter throughout his life. He hates alchemists and the military with a passion. If you break the lock on his heart, you'll find he's daring and compassionate-but to win him, you better not tell him you're an alchemist.
.: C r u s h :.
None
.: B F / G F :.
None
.: L o o k s D e s c r i p t i o n :.
Lock has scruffy blonde hair and green eyes. He's rather short for his age, and looks younger than he should. He has some muscle, because he works as an apprentice for an automail maker.
.: P i c t u r e :.
http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/characters/12/83855.jpg
.: O t h e r :.
None

[sapiosexual]

{ 'Kay. ^-^ }

[Chase the Wind]

So...we start or wait for more people?

[sapiosexual]

{ We can start. C: We could use the bumps.
Would you start? C: }

[Chase the Wind]

(Sure-what time of day should it be? What time of year?)

[sapiosexual]

{ Nighttime, and it's always the season it is now, so it's Winter. c: }

| Female | X |

The dark-haired girl wove herself through the streets on central, hoping to get to the automail shop in time. Her automail was not working correctly due to her not having the right automail for the winter. [Lol, I've said automail a lot xD ] Spotting the small shop, she slipped through the door, looking around for whoever tended her automail daily. She took off her black coat and hung it on the doorrack.

[Chase the Wind]

Dabadee stood in front of the mirror in the hotel room. She wailed a few off-key notes into a hairbrush, then sighed and cleared her throat. "I want your loving, and I want your revenge." she cooed. "You and me could write a bad romance..."

Lock blew hair out of his face and huffed to himself. The boss was out; another customer was in. "Sit down." he called, putting away what he was working on. "I'll be there in a sec."

[sapiosexual]

| Female | X |

The girl sighed, plopping down into the chair and beginning to tie her hair into a ponytail. Her automail was creaky and it was hard to move it around, so she just dropped her arms, allowing her long black hair to fall down past the back of the chair again. She knew this guy: this guy was the apprentice of the person who usually did her automail. He'd better not screw up.

[Chase the Wind]

Dee decided to head out. She put on her green coat and curled her tail in.

Lock walked in to where the girl was sitting. He growled a little under his breath at the sight of an alchemist. He grabbed a small oil can and tossed it back and fourth as he talked. "What's wrong?"