Two things had become constant in the lives of the latest Alchemy students: that they were never alone - both because of their camaraderie and because of their (sometimes nosy) Chemies - and that trouble, more often than not, came to them.
Except for the times when a certain Chemy got an idea in their head, and took them to the trouble.
"Hopper1? What's wrong?" Houtaro held on to the card in his hand, the grasshopper in question expressing its sentiment repeatedly, and loudly.
At least they weren't in a crowd of people...
The card jerked in his hand, and he looked to Rinne with confusion plain on his face. "Another Malgam?"
a little scenario, as promised! (preference on if it actually is a malgam?)
Except for the times when a certain Chemy got an idea in their head, and took them to the trouble.
"Hopper1? What's wrong?" Houtaro held on to the card in his hand, the grasshopper in question expressing its sentiment repeatedly, and loudly.
At least they weren't in a crowd of people...
The card jerked in his hand, and he looked to Rinne with confusion plain on his face. "Another Malgam?"
Maybe it wasn't, but that seemed a small chance.