You would think that after the stuff I've been through that this would be easy. Well, you're wrong and it drive me crazy. I want to punch that man in his face and hope that his face turns blue from the bruises.
I know people don't turn blue. It just makes me feel better. I flop down on the sand and start making circles, because really, its fun and I would have a heck of a time explaining to the people that came with me why I would be drawing some man's plan of death. So it was circle.
Then it became circles within circles.
And triangles
Funny lines
And Latin.
Sometimes I wonder if taking Latin was just so I could pretend to make fake alchemy circle. I wonder...
I glance up and see that people I cam with, just to see if I could still see them; but more importantly if they could see me. Which they couldn't really so, I pretended to Edward Elric from FMA because, really, he was the coolest Alchemist in that show.
I take some dried leaves and dried logs form the beach and put them down in my circle gently, not trying to ruin my awesomeness.
I look around again, and giggle to myself. I slap my hands together and hit the ground. I give myself a silly smile and get up. One of teh boys I came with sees me (finally?) and calls me over. I wave and go to him. I look back at my fake alchemy circle and try to fool myself into thinking that it worked.
But it didn't, I shook my head and went over laughing and smiling.
If I had stayed a moment longer I would have seen the leaves and logs turn into tea leaves.