A/N: Trying a story for the first time! Please go easy on me. Shounen-ai (boy and boy love) is probabley going to appear. I don't (coughCAN'Tcough) do yaoi (maleXmale) scenes simply because I can't get graphic. Though I'll try fluff!

Alchemy may be into the storyline. The year date is unsure.

Vote Roy For Class President!

Roy Mustang sighed and looked out the window of his Jr.Highschool. He was a normal grade 9 student attending Central, he had friends, he played football, and slacked off his work. He was quite a ladies man having dated most people in his grade and a few older than him, but I mean, with a smile like his who wouldn't? His raven black hair always seemed to shine, his teeth always perfectly white, and eyes that you could get lost into.

Though he didn't seem like it, Roy always was very interested into his school work. He cared about his school and wanted to change it. "What better way to start than to become class president? From there, I could make my way to school president!" He would tell his trusty friend, Riza Hawkeye. Then, when she would leave he would whisper to his guy friends, such as Maes Hughes and Jean Havoc, "And make all the girls wear miniskirts!"

Their school's uniforms were blue, with their school logo onto it. They had a blue overshirt, a white top under it, beigh pants or plaid knee-high skirts. The girls weren't inforced to wear skirts, sense in the winter it got much too cold for them. Most girls liked having pants as so boys werent always trying to flip their skirts.

Roy sighed again looking at the clock on the wall then to his paper on his desk. Oh how he hated paperwork. He glared at it, when finding nothing happened he put some scribbled on the paper which was supossidly the answer, signed his name at the top of the page and passed it in. Hey, he did his work, wasn't his fault if they can't read his writing.

xoxo

"Mustang!"

Roy whiped his head around in time to see Maes running to him. "Yeah?" He said to his bestfriend turning back to his locker and putting books into his bookbag lazily.

"Did 'ya see this?" Maes said holding up a poster. Said poster wrote "School election's are comming up! Be a part of the school, be a part of the people!" underneath in slightly smaller letters wrote "Anyone wishing to join as Class President, accountant, vice president, (ect.) please go to room 108 on Friday noon to apply."

Roy smiled. Finally it was time to get what he wanted. "We have work to do, Hughes."

Maes nodded and walked off to find Havoc and Riza.

Roy picked his bookbag up, smiling with the thoughts of the election still fresh on his brain. He made his way from the school, looking at the sky. Thing's couldn't get much better.

Thump.

He winced bumping into someone, both losing their balance, he fell down first and the person fell ontop of him. "Sorry, wasn't watching where I was going." He said roughly as he opened his eyes, and seeing blond. A smirk came across his face. 'Blonde chick, eh?' he thought to himself and subtley put his hand on the person's arse. His smirk faded quickly when said blond looked up at him, golden eyes narrow.

Athour's note: I'll give you a cookie if you guess the blond! Unless you're Roy Mustang himself, no flames. Though a critque opinion with resolution would be helpful.