[[003]] - [Video]
...Whoops.
[The boy stands in his room, eying the wall in front of him which currently bears the mark of a brief spark of frustration. There's a telltale fist mark in the otherwise blank surface.
His back still to the datapad that he's left on the table, Edward sighs, stepping forward to run his left hand over the damage. He then brings his hands up in front of him, although what he does with them is somewhat obscured by the angle of the video. Both his hands are then set against the wall, and there's a brief spark of light that dances and crackles over its surface.
...and then the wall is once again unmarred as the young alchemist steps back, folding his arms in front of him.]
[The boy stands in his room, eying the wall in front of him which currently bears the mark of a brief spark of frustration. There's a telltale fist mark in the otherwise blank surface.
His back still to the datapad that he's left on the table, Edward sighs, stepping forward to run his left hand over the damage. He then brings his hands up in front of him, although what he does with them is somewhat obscured by the angle of the video. Both his hands are then set against the wall, and there's a brief spark of light that dances and crackles over its surface.
...and then the wall is once again unmarred as the young alchemist steps back, folding his arms in front of him.]