Notes: repeat the same thing in Outlook . This time they Xiang and Jun make a cameo in the flashback. And again I come with suggestions for the setting. Take a look at this to get an idea of how I imagine the second part of oneshot (too bad I only found folded in French, arrgg) But to maintain the environment in the rest of the fic , I recommend this one
. It may not be the most suitable option, but am qu &p; eacute; care! XD (* want to share their music and do not know how, lol *)
Vocation
Xiang got into the wide Traditional bath with the same happy face that a small child, and plunged into hot water with a deep sigh of satisfaction.
- Ahhh ... Fuu-san was demanding today, huh? Go workout, I thought my arms desencajarían as we followed a little more ... CH TMLXC
- It is normal Fuu-san level rises, "said Jun, who was still outside, kneeling behind Lan Fan to lather your hair with energy as she rubbed her body with sponge. You've turned 16, Xiang, your year apprentice in the elite guard ran out and now you're an official member. There is something to be taken lightly. And as things stand right now. Xiang
mouth twisted smugly, raising his arms for her bangs away wet face. He ran his hands through his long, thick hair to the pec atrayéndoseloon an icy look of reproach. Fan Lan gave a small smile. She was accustomed to the disputes of those two. Not in vain had the whole life with them, growing together. Sometimes it was strange to think how old they are already doing ... and in late June 17, Xiang with just turned 16 and she about to turn 15. How could life pass so quickly? Recent years had vanished in a flash ...
- How are things with Cheng, Xiang? He asked softly, in an attempt to APACIguar her friends.
The face of the aforementioned was transformed with a big, bright smile, giving the most parallel that he had ever seen. - Great! He exclaimed enthusiastically, hugging herself forward. It is the best! It is so kind and considerate! It's so good to me! You know what? On my last day off we went together to market Hailong and invited me to dinner and bought me a beautiful hair pin ... - You've told usor five times! "Interrupted Jun, throbbing vein in his temple, and got an angry look from her friend.
- I'd rather be a stale feet on the ground that knucklehead who lives in the clouds! -The largest of the three began to lather hair Lan Fan with more energy than necessary, while the young man ended up shrunk & eacuyou; NDOS under pressure they were exerting on his head. Look, you stupid, Xiang, Liarte the groom! Could anything be more pathetic? - Cheng is pathetic! -Xiang gave a punch on the edge of the tub. It is much more educated than the vast majority of our comrades! Of all the men I've been so far is the best I've tried! I've never touched a hair and it has gone from smart with me, respect me a lot!
- Yes, that's a relief, it was timethat you find one like that! But I'm not saying that Cheng is pathetic, pathetic are you to go playing house as a kid instead of focusing on your job, what you should do!
- Jun, please ... "he muttered Lan Fan, who already felt her friend's fingers entering her scalp.
- Again with the same! Cheng did not distract me from my job, I supported and encouraged me all the time. He is proud of me!
- Yeah, sure ... We'll see how long it takes to startsuggest you get other female job
and less dangerous ...- You're obsessed, Jun! The Warriors also can marry! Your mother was a warrior who married well and you had to you! Although I could have saved the truth, go thistle tarjo the world!
- What will you do if Ling-sama becomes the next Emperor of Xing, eh? What if we have to move all the capital to Ela?
That question puzzled momentarily Xiang, who remainedcute, to wash herself quietly, with howls of her friends in the background. At the end it was also kicked and dumped a few buckets of water to clear up the soap. And without foam, went to the bath and got into it with another sigh of satisfaction, making a ball on one end, as if nothing is happening.
- In the water are not so quick, huh, vermin?! Cried June, which was trapped with a wrench brutal Xiang, pulled her hair and holding his arms behind his back imprisoned. Remove what you said!
-Never! -It was unclear if he fell Xiang's face were tears or own bath water. You're a monster! You'll never find a husband!
- Needless to me!
- Be careful with my hair, dull!
- I thought you were tired after training, "said Lan Fan, a drop of sweat running down his temple. And grandfather heard the fuss makes sure we train again and leaves us dinner ...
That was enough for the other two were released rapid and keep silent, looking with apprehension toward the bathroom door, as if Fuu would come any time now to drive them out of anger. When they realized that it was absurd, formally plunged into the water, still breathing somewhat agitated. Xiang did nothing but spend his hands through his hair to check for damage, his mouth pursed in a grimace of sulking child.
- Cheng come with me to the capital-released with a stew, it was not known if it was real or fake. He said ... he said he wants to marry me.
Lan Fan and Jun Agran...-Jun may be frowned seriously. And what about the fact that Cheng and have been at least five different men? Do you also agree with that?
Xiang was like a tomato in a matter of a blink and suddenly plunged into the water to almost cover the nose. June frowned even more suspicious.
- No ... I have not confessed yet, "Xiang said very quietly, and went to hide the mouth in the water, starting to make bubbles.
- Qu &LXC
Lan Fan and Jun blushed violently composed a tremendous face of furious condemnation.- keeps saying such crap and you'll see that soon you get kicked out of the elite guard.
- I do not care-Xiang stretched with self-expression, folding his hands behind his neck. Best! So I can marry happily with Cheng and have 10 or 15 children.
June snorted, but kept silence. She and Lan Fan Xiang knew well that he joked. Although he was always complaining, she loved her work andLing professed unconditional loyalty, like the rest of his teammates. Never renunciaríaa his job as an escort, for many things he had to leave the road.
- What are you, Lan Fan?
The said he looked up quickly, as emerging from dormancy. His two companions watched with raised eyebrows. Incomprehension in his face, Xiang giggled.
- Have you thought about what you do with your life?
- Well ... "Lan Fan blinked, confused, the truth is that no & hnce marked much character. I wanted to be a warrior like himself. The best
warrior. Anyone who saw her from the outside might think he actually lived only for his work and did not care anything else. But Fan Lan knew her well. June had always been like a sister to her. And I knew that if their attention is not dispersed in other cases it was simply because I did not want. No need to try a thousand things to decide what she liked, as did Xiang. She had very clear objectives from the outset. I knew what I wanted to achieve and knew, To which there was a time for everything. He did not like to rush unnecessarily. It was the most mature and responsible of the three.But Lan Lan Fan Fan ... "
what ?
She liked to think that looked Jun. use whatever had also been raised with clear objectives, prepared to meet a very specific mission. And that was all I needed, so training with dedication every day, so she sought also be the best warrior. His work as a personal bodyguard of the prince was what had always been fullattention. But ... sometimes ... I could not help but wonder what it would take another life. Finding someone to be willing and able to walk out together, eating, visiting markets. Getting married and having children. Watching them grow, to raise them, live like a ordinary woman, get your husband every night in your arms and live for him ... Sometimes he looked at his mother and wondered what it meant to smile ... Feel
longing for the impossible was the most destructive that could attack a human soul, so I tried to think of it as little as possible. Anyway, that did not have & iacuteip; not say that, woman, all the escorts in your family have married, if you would have become extinct. Look Grandpa! Look at your father! And that has never stopped doing his job, has nothing to ...
ButFan Lan shook his head with the phrase determinacióny the other warrior was in the air. Legs pressed against his chest, surrounding them with arms, adding with a smile something stronger:
- The truth is that ... I just want to stay with Ling -sama forever. With that is more than enough.
CHTMLCerte clothes. Whenever you have the fabric, of course. We'll be a party, best to go our way, right? Although a bit out of tune amestriense meantime. And knowing that you were suffering from the western clothes, look! I asked Al to do this for you!
grabbed the red cloth which she wore on her arm and extended to Lan Fan to show an elegant qipao short-sleeved, ankle-length, full skirt with fine embroidery crossed by plants. Lan Fan pursed his lips, opening her eyes widened.
- E-is precious ...
- Yes, seetruth? First it was Ed, but his was so horrible that I burned in the garden, you eyes bleed looking at it. Al has much better taste. Does not sound familiar? It is not exactly like you wore on your birthday last year, but ...
Lan Fanfelt burning cheeks and glanced at Winry, who had been watching them with arms crossed, one eyebrow raised. Embarrassed, he quickly extend their hands to the clothing, mumbling a vague appreciation, but Ling pulled away slightly and looked down at it critically, looking suddenly lto clothes that his bodyguard was wearing at that moment.
- Wait, wait, "laughed mockingly, now I'm thinking. Perhaps Amestris clothing is not so bad after all ...
- W-waka ...!
She suddenly approached him with a frown, trying to snatch the qipao, but Ling kept him out of reach and the two began a pathetic struggle of the wretched garment. - Why are you ashamed? You have amazing legs, not bad que the look from time to time!
- D-stop saying those things!
- Wow, what legs! The temperature is rising here! Do all you are so well trained warriors?
- BB-BASTA!
Ling burst into laughter, hilarious, Lan Fan with red as a tomato trying to achieve by moving as little clothing as possible so that those convicted miniskirt to remain in place. But both seemed to suddenly remember some sort of divine intervention there was Winry
- Did you give her ... When? -Winry also slowly began to blush.- Sure, you think I do not know perfectly what are the measures of ...?
- Waka
, thank you very much for the dress, I think I can wait outside! Fan-Lan got fed up, grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him out without much ruthlessly. I'll be ready soon.
- Let your hair down, Lan Fan! Ling cried just before she closed the door in his face.
The qipao fit him like a glove, conforming to your body as if he had made to measure. Winry applauded enthusiastically impressed. It was really strange looking back to the mirror and be dressed in clothing Xing. It was so long they had left the house ... He was incredibly comfortable, even complete. Suddenly it was no longer a stranger in a strange land. And nostalgia filled his heart again, eliciting a soft smile gracing her face remained the rest of the night.
When Winry and she finally fell into the dining room, prepared to leave, topreparation is superb, believe me. So aprovechadla full and return whenever you like, you you have deserved a break.
- great! Ling exclaimed, excitedly. Can we get drunk, then?
- Again?! "Ed yelled in exasperation. Did not you have enough with what happened the other day?!
- Ehhh, I was not who proposed this, was the brainchild of Winry. And I was not exactly who ended the worst of all, I remember ...
- Shut up!
amid protests left the house, laughing and joking. The discussion between Ed and Winry Ling on unspeakable events of that night of drinking was more heated until most of the Elric began to scream like a hysterical, Ling laughed out loud so powerful to be heard throughout the valley, Winry poked them both with a huge wrench out of nowhere and ultimately had to intervene to calm them down before they reached the river of blood.But apart from that, the ride into town was pleasant, with the setting sun tinting the sky pitchs orange and red. Mei was hung surreptitiously on the arm of Al, as he spoke to her on the bustling air of the Sheep Festival is held every year in spring. Ed and Winry headed the delegation, still arguing about things incomprehensible, blushing every now stupidly. Fan Lan looked at askance two other girls all the time, unconsciously pulling at left sleeve, as if ashamed to reveal the automail lead. And Ling, when he got tired of that gesture, took advantage of a time when nobody paid attention to grab his right hand guard and grab the arm with all the natUrals world, again leaving Lan Fan with rosy cheeks.
When they reached the huge tents that had lifted the people of Resembool for the festival, it was almost dark, but the atmosphere could not be better. The whole town seemed to be there, people of all ages, families, elders gathered in circles while playing and told old stories, children running here and there, the occasional stray sheep ... of the food stands out a delicious smell of roast lamb. Hundreds of colored lanterns lit up the room. The municipal band played popular songs to the rhythm of viol í n on a small stage, surrounded by couples dancing with energy. The uproar was general.
Ed, Winry and Al knew everyone, of course. At every step, stopped to chat with one and other, laughing and joking. Mei honed his people skills and Ling used his boundless self-confidence to not be left out, making conversation with complete strangers, sharing in the joy that seemed to be seized at all. Lan Fan, unaccustomed to this type of situation and feeling half-naked without his mask, he just stood clutching the arm Ling, partially hidden behind her is &
not say anything more, but it was not necessary. Fan Lan understand what lay behind his words. And with a little smile, no longer hide behind him. When Prince was talking to someone who just passed Elric, she smiled politely and tried to join the conversation. I looked around carefully, losing self-consciousness, relaxing. Ling pointed to some posts and laughed with him before the old memories they brought the place. Participated in some games, stroked the fluffy sheep that stillResembool years of ...
Lan Fan was not aware of exactly when she and Ling were lost out there, among the people and noise. Winry had pulled into a rojísimo Ed to the dance floor and, after the initial stiffness, both moving with ease among the other partners. Seemed very entertaining to poke fun at his brother and tried to escape Mei's invitation to dance to another town boys had just done. Perhaps it was the time that his master took her hand and both scurried away surreptitiously. They walked through the fuss, away slowly from n & uacute, nucleus of the party. They passed the train station and down a small slope to a tiny stream that ran near the tracks. The music of violins yet reached them, drawn by the cool spring night breeze.
- Resembool is a pleasant place to live, "Ling said then, looking at the stars and breathe deeply to peaceful expression. Dan wanted to stay here forever ...
- True ... "Lan Fan smiled softly, tilting her head, but his gaze went to the stationleg in a quiet place like this ...
- My vocation is another.
- Your calling is another? Ling repeated, and his smile gradually widened. What?
Fan Lan was playing and knew. But now they were alone and did not care to respond.
- My vocation is to be with you.
His words were incredibly heavy in the stillness of the night. The violins had stopped ringing, perhaps the band was making a break. The only sound was thesound of water at his feet.
- When we get home, "began Ling, buying a suddenly serious tone," I want to talk to my brothers. I'll ask mom for advice. She learns many things on the harem. But I could think of few options. I have to try to enlist their support to the throne.
- Do you think they will support you? Fan-Lan's eyes widened in disbelief.
- All no. But I know that there are some who have no interest in the throne, or are even less likely than me. There will be a war, Lan Fan, but if we ally... I mean, if you wanted to give this up and ...
- If you do not run away, why I'm going to flee? If my vocation is to be by your side, what will I do without you? No
just want to do with my life. If you go to war, you go to war. And we will win, and become the new Emperor of Xing, and I'll still be your guard until the day I die. That new and forceful statement Ling left gaping and blinking with surprise. Lan Fan shrugged a little, embarrassed by his exuberance, and rushed to a &; About girls, add:
- S-if you want to continue having me at your side, c-clear ... He
the impression that this time it was he who considered absurd comment. Laughing softly, he returned to his feet and stood facing her, staring into his eyes until Lan Fan again felt that his face was burning. - Do you hear that? He asked suddenly, raising a finger and tilting her head to the festival tents. The band returns to play ...
- Yes & helLing crossed his entire face.
- For a long time since I heard you laugh so ...
- For a long time the idiot did not do well ... "she said with difficulty penalties, still laughing, and ran the back of his hand across his eyes to wipe the tears.
He looked intently for a moment, before she could react, pulled the hug, closing the distance between them and buried her face in her neck and shoulder, clinging to your body.
- Do you really want to stay with me forever? He asked in his ear in whispers. In spite of all that is upon us?
Lan Fan smiled tenderly, passing his arms around her shoulders to return the hug and laying a hand on her neck gently.
- Sure.
His soft chuckle tickled her, causing a chill.
- Lan Fan, I think the two are a couple of naive.
And she thought was right. But it was something that concerned
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