Phoebe ElricPhoebe Elric
Occupation: State Alchemist
Birthdate: June 3, 1917
Nicknames: The Flower Alchemist, Phoe-Phoe (her mother calls her that), Pumpkin
Address: All-over the place, but she prefers her Mother and Father's house in South City. Plus she is mostly stationed at Briggs.
Appearance: She as long blonde hair. She often wears it in a bun, pony tail, or Xingese braids. She likes to wear knee length skirts and a t-shirt, but on the job she wears black pants and a turquoise shirt.
Attitude: -She is very picky when it comes to clothing. She must wear a certain color on a certain day. Blue on mondays; Pink on tuesdays; Purple on Wednesday ect.
-She is stubborn like her Uncle Ed. She want everything to be her way.
-She loves animals especially dog. She loves how soft they are and how friendly they are.
-She is very quiet. She has all these great ideas, but doesn't know how to explain them.
Introduction: "Dad?" Phoebe asked. "I want t
O.C. PrologueI remember the day I died. It may sound silly, but I do and live to tell the tale. I remember a hilltop, a man, Xing, and laughter. The unknown man and I were climbing up a small hill. He said something like, doesn't it feel good visiting this place after so long. I didn't feel to well though. The hill was only five or six feet high and I was having major difficultly making my way up it. All of a sudden I collapse and black out. I can hear things, but I can't see. "Help! Help! My wife collapsed! Someone get a doctor! Please!" the unknown man yelled. Wait, did he say wife? Apparently I am married to the man. Well it doesn't matter anymore.
I woke up in a white room. I see a doctor, a nurse, and my husband. "Excuse me sir, did you notice her getting weaker before your walk?" the doctor asks. My husband shakes his head in reply. He was silently crying and looking at me with teary eyes. "Well, she has the plague the Xingese Doctor Society call the Bone Disease," He explains. "It happens wh