AN: This is my first story. EVER! That I have written down, at least. Uh, what was I going to say? Oh yeah, It is my first story, so please be nice. I did my best to check it and such, so it shouldn't be terrible, but I don't know.
Disclaimer: I don't own Full Metal Alchemist. Now on to the story!
A girl with slightly wavy dark brown hair peered around the corner of the ally she was hiding in at her target: Edward Elric. After looking about furtively, she pounced! And then she sat on him, and much to his dismay, taking his coat. "Ack! Who are you? And why did you take my coat?!" The girl, ignoring him and his cries of "get off me!" and the like, began to talk to Al about her shiny black half-Siamese cat(1), stuffing the coat up her shirt as she spoke. All of the sudden, she ran off, using Ed as a springboard.
"Hey Keyila! Look at what I got!" the girl exclaimed to her younger sister, shoving Ed's coat in her face. "How did you get that, 'Bruptly? Keyila asked. "Um... Well, it involves lots of math. Like division." was the (mostly) false reply. "Tell me the truth." "NEVAAAR!"
THE END
maybe
(1)I was typing this, and I accidentally wrote car instead...
So how was it? I wrote this before gymnastics, but I planned it out last night while I was trying to sleep.
Keyila is my little sister's pen name here.
Please review! With constructive criticism! Please!