Procrastination
And she thought that without her, work would never get done...
An Fma Fanfiction
Roy sat at his desk and looked at the small amount of paperwork on his desk and for once actually picked it up, reading the sheets and signing when appropriate. Once
finished - in a record amount of time - he looked toward the empty seats littered around the room and his eyes settled on the one closest. The person who had occupied
that seat had been taken away from him by his opponent, just as the others had been. He stared hard at the seat and wondered what would of happened if said person
had caught him staring so obviously.
Usually he was rather sly at observing the small movements: the way they tapped the desk softly with their pen; the crease inbetween their eyebrow as they stared in
disgust at one of the doubtlessly inappropriate pieces of paperwork that had happened to have been thrown their way; they way in which their bottomless eyes scanned
the room, watching out for any slacking and the most endearing movement (or lack of movement) of this particular subordinate of his would be the way their eyes lingered
slightly longer on him, as if he was the one most likely to slack off, which would often be the case. He frowned in disgust and threw his arms in the air in a fit of frustration.
Procrastination, he found, was all the much harder, without his number one distraction, his queen, First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye.
First time writting for Fma, and I must say I am neither pleased nor displeased with it
I just hope you all like it. XD
I do not own Fma or any of the characters, if I did, it would not be the fma that everyone is inlove with today. Also the art would be very bad D:
