EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT —
//Sorry, got a little busy with school
An audible groan filled the room as red orbs flashed to life inside the armor's silver helm. He didn't particularly know why since he couldn't feel pain, but he did it none the less. Maybe it was because of the fact he had been within his original body only a few moment's ago? He could only guess.
Wait. What exactly was going on? Where was he? Last he'd checked, his body had reclaimed his soul and he was stuck in the gate until Ed came and got him. What exactly had happened after that seemed to be a blur and now he was back in his armored body in and unfamiliar room. Sitting up, the young teen looked around the room, the familiar sound of clanking metal following his movements. Spotting the dust covered chalk board and the busted desks and chairs, Alphonse concluded he definitely wasn't in Central Headquarters anymore. He seemed to have woken up in a worn down school building. But how?
Gunshot suddenly were heard farther off in the building, and Al quickly found his footing. Why would someone be shooting a gun here? Was someone in trouble? What if it was Ms. Hawkeye? Billions of questions filled his none existent skull and the male quickly shooed them away. Right now, someone was most likely in trouble, and he could mostly likely help them. Running out the room, the boy tried to pin point the location of the gun shots. "Hello?!" he called out, hoping the person might here him and answer back.
— YOU LOVE ME BABY