Wicked (c) Me.
FMA (c)Hiromu Arakawa
She sat on the floor ignoring the Colonel, a growl rising in her throat. The seemingly young girl stood up again and walked over to the desk he was sitting at and slammed a hand on it, glaring._
"Deargate, shut UP! It's like you can't be fucking silent for one second!" She screamed.
A smirk spread across Mustang's face and he sat straight in his chair. Then he looked around for a moment before turning his attention back to the girl in front of him, looking her over. Wicked raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Look bastard, I don't know who you think you a-"
A loud crash cut her off as the door was kicked open. She sweatdropped and plopped to the ground, resting her head in her palm. The boy walking in didn't notice Wicked on the ground and tripped over her and sat up rubbing his head. A set of armour walked in after him, sighing.
"Brother..."
Wicked pushed Edward away from her with a glare, a permanent frown plastered on her face.
"Watch where you're going you damn brat!"
Another glare, this time from Ed, as he turned around.
"Well maybe if you weren't on the ground, it would have never happened!" He retorted.
She rolled her eyes and stood up, cleaning off her military uniform.
"But it did happen, so just fucking watch where you're going and stop being so damn annoying."
Roy gave out an exasperated sigh.
"Shadow Alchemist, does every word out of your mouth have to be an insult?"
She gave a blank look.
"Does every word out of /your/ mouth have to sound idiotic?"
Edward sat on the floor, mimicking the Colonel and Wicked fight with his hands, mouthing the words they were saying. The two glared over at him and he grinned. Wicked gave an irritated sigh and left the room, slamming the door behind her.
"...Who was that?" Al asked.
Roy rubbed his temple, groaning.
"Just don't ask, Alphonse."
This is part 1 of chapter 1. I only posted part of it to see if its actually any good or not. Should I continue posting or is it just a waste of my time? XD