Writing Prompt #7:
Person A loves candy corn.
Person B thinks it's the literal spawn of Satan.
"Al, where's Winry?" Ed asked as he put the Halloween candy into a bowl. They would be handing out candy to the kids during the night like they did every year since Ed and Al came back.
"I think she ran to the market to get some last minute candy," Alphonse answered.
"Last minute?" Ed asked. "We've got too much candy! What could she possibly be getting?"
"I'm back!" Winry's voice suddenly pierced through the home as the door swung open. "And I've got the final touch of our candy!"
"What'd you get?" Ed called out as Winry made her way to the kitchen.
"Candy corn!" Winry spoke triumphantly as she dumped bags of candy corn into the blow of candy.
"Candy corn?" Ed asked, his face contorted in disgust.
"It's the best part of Halloween," Winry stated.
"Candy corn is disgusting!" Ed exclaimed.
"You don't have any taste in candy!" Winry yelled.
"You don't have any taste at all!" Ed bellowed.
They're gonna get married someday, Al thought to himself.
I'm so sorry! I meant to post this earlier (you know, Halloween) but I completely forgot with exams and everything. Plus I spent Halloween studying for a big math test that I'm 80% sure I failed.