Hey guys, I know it's been a while since I uploaded, but believe itor not, I have been working hard. This was an idea I had based on an ATLA story I wrote a year ago. I decided to do an FMA version. enjoy!

FMA belongs to the cow

"If you're trying to be emo, your hair kinda cancels it out, you know."

Winry Rockbell was in no sense shy. Sometimes that had gotten her into trouble, but she didn't care much. Her main goal for her 'new self' in her new town was to be different. She no longer cared for anyone's opinion of her. That had gotten her into personal trouble at her old school.

The boy she'd been speaking to looked up at her, slightly ticked.

"And you are?"

Winry smiled.

"I'm Winry. What about you, emo wannabe?"

The boy grunted. This girl, Winry, had already gotten on his nerves and he'd only known her for a couple of minutes. He usually would walk away, not wanting to associate with such an annoying person, but for some reason, he couldn't move.

"Edward. No, not that gay ass sparkly vampire. And I'm not emo."

Winry sat in the chair across from Edward.

"Well, that's pretty debatable. Hair aside, anyway. You're wearing all black and you're sulking," Winry peeked into Edward's coffee cup, "And you're drinking your coffee black."

What was with this girl?

"So, all that automatically makes me emo, huh? Open your eyes; I've got a red jacket. Plus, there's plenty of non-emo people who drink their coffee black. I'm not sulking, either." Every passing second, this girl kept getting to Edward. He didn't know how she did it. A total stranger, so annoying, so strange… yet, Edward felt it was impossible to walk away.

"Well, you're sitting here, alone, and scowling, plus you're glaring at the table."

"Geez, what's with you?"

"What do you mean?"

Edward sighed. Not only did he see Winry as annoying but now he saw her as very stupid.

"You're a total stranger and asking me way too many questions." Edward took in Winry's appearance. She was no doubt beautiful, what with her ocean blue eyes, long shiny blonde hair, and curvaceous build. Edward blushed and quickly averted his gaze. "So uh, you live in Central?"

"I actually just moved here from Resembool."

"Y-you like Central, then?"

Great, now I'm reduced to a stuttering idiot… Edward thought.

"Yeah. It's way bigger. Back home, the population was only about 200."

Edward's jaw dropped.

"Seriously? Central's got that times a thousand at least!"

"I've noticed that."

"So how old are you?"

"17, how about you?"

Edward hesitated.

Here come short cracks…

"Same."

Winry did nothing to hide her amusement. She erupted in laughter.

"You look like a 6th grader!"

Edward stood and slammed his palms onto the table.

"Who you calling' a half-size bean sprout midget?"

"I never said that!"

"Yeah, well," Edward slipped his jacket on, "I'd better be going. Teacher will kill me if I'm late to dinner again."

"'teacher'? What happened to your parents?"

"I'll save that story for next time."

Winry cocked an eyebrow.

"'Next time', huh? Who says I want to see you again?"

Edward palmed his neck nervously.

"Uhm, well, if you want to know, you'll come back here at 11 tomorrow."

Like it? I hate some later chapters wirtten, but they need edited. I'll upload a ton this week, since I don't have school. I'll upload way more often when I get my laptop for my promo present in May! Reviews are appreciated! Especially constructive criticism!

~Danielle