After watching the original Fullmetal Alchemist series,watching Tosh . 0, listening to Owl City songs,and drawing Mustang like,countless times, I was inspired to write this. (Don't ask...)
Well,this the prolouge to this story.
Enjoy.
Brigadier General Roy Mustang sat at his desk,a bored expression on his face. His eyes traveled to the calendar. May 21st,1918. He sighed and closed his eyes.
'Why today? Today of all days.' he thought to himself. His thoughts were interupted by Ed snapping his fingers in his face. His eyes flased open.
"Hey! Are you listening to me at all?" Ed yelled impatiently. Mustang blinked.
"Sorry Fullmetal,I'm kind of out of it today." he said,turning around to face the window.
"What? No joke about me being so small that I can't see over the tinest grain of sand with a stepladder?" Ed exclaimed. Roy shook his head. Ed looked at Riza in disbelief. She gave Mustang a sympathetic look.
"It's the twenty-first,isn't it?" Riza asked. Roy nodded.
"What's so important about the twenty-first?" Ed asked. Roy sighed and turned around.
"It's nothing of your concern,Edward." he looked at the clock. "If you hurry,you can catch the last train to Dublith. Dismissed." he said.
"But you haven't told me-"
"Dismissed! Go complete your mission." he said. Ed reluctantly left his office. Mustang sighed and closed his eyes,sitting back in his chair.
"If you need any help,just let me know. I don't like seeing you hurt like this." she said.
Little did Edward know,this was the day that changed Roy's life forever.
Blaaah~ I know it's shorter than Ed but I'll probably write the next chapter later today or tomorrow.
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