Heart Alchemist
Rated PG-13
Chapter 1
During AA 101, Ed stood up to present my project. As stupid as it sounds, people laughed at it. One kid, Kio Shinamu, yelled out something along the lines of shorty.Ed took a pencil and threw it upside his head. He shut up after that. "Ok, Edward. Let's see how your project works." the teacher said, beaming his red eyes at Ed. Ed cleared his throat and said "Heart Alchemy...where alchemy is used to control the effect of one things love for another." the class 'Ooooohed' at Ed's project. The teacher looked more curious. "Excuse me Edward, exactly how is this mandatory in creativity?" the teacher remarked. Ed held up the wooden tablet. The teacher smiled and dusted Ed's work. "Now students...this is a good little peice of work. Great creativity! Now...next we have Shige-" the teacher was cut off by Ed again. Ed now was starting to get a little mad.
"Excuse me sir...um...could I show my work?" the teacher laughed and laughed and of course...laughed. 'God what an ass hole' Ed thought, holding his temper. "Edward...show your work? Little child, this work is nothing more than a meer figment of imagination. No way could a human mind create such a power. Only God himself has that power." Ed then put the circle on the ground. Putting his hands on the circle he infused it into the ground. "Now class...since the teacher doesn't believe this is real, let me show him wrong. Now...I shall change the way that those two fish in the bowl feel." Ed noticed two little fish. They HATED each other and fighted daily in the fish bowl. So Ed did what he had to do. Creating a charge of all four elements, including lightning and metal, he created a large smoke fume which later went away. Ed stood there waiting for the dust to clear. Everyone kept their eyes on the fish bowl. The two fish had been cuddling down on the ground. A few kids went 'Aw...' and some went 'Ewwwww...'
The teacher just looked down and said..."Well, Edward. Um...next." Edward grinned and sat down as the next student went up.
Later on, Ed walked into his room, dropping the backpack as he fell on his bed. He groaned because of all the homework he had. The fact though that the project worked, really made him happier than he was at the moment. He stood up and walked into the kitchen. Grabbing a soda, he flipped it up in the air and caught it. Winry giggled and walked up on him. "Hey Ed, why are you so happy?" Ed took a sip and gulped, "My project worked! It actually worked." Winry's expression widened and she jumps and hugged Ed. "Oh my God, that's awesome. Now you can get the appreciation you need." Ed blushed a second and then took another sip. "And not only that Winry, but I got an A+." Winry smiled and patted Ed on the head. "That's great Edward...Now GET TO DOING YOUR HOMEWORK." Ed groaned and groaned but he understood that would never work. So he decided to start his homework early. He needed to start a biography on Dr.Marco, he needed to finish a few basic things, then he needed to do yet another project and then present how he made it infront of the whole class. God...what the fuck is wrong with school lately?
After finishing hours and hours of work, he stood up and walked into Winry's room. She gave him a puzzling look and asked: "What's wrong?" Ed just fell to the ground and moaned..."Im boooooooooooooooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeddddddddddd." Winry now was mad. "So? Im bored too. Maybe cause you don't take my out anymore." Ed fought back. "Well I would if you cleaned yourself up a bit..." Ed then stopped himself from talking. "Wait a second...We're starting to sound like and old married couple." Winry put her hands on her hips. "So now Im old? Ugh..." She turned her head and walked away from Ed. "God damnitt. I need to choose my words more carefully."
Next Saturday morning, Alphonse and Ed were playing with paint guns when Winry walked out. "Hey guys. Are you hungry?" Ed walked up with Al and said: "Ya damn right." He attacked the sandwich and ate it all in atleast 30 seconds. Al of course, took his time eating and drinking. It seems Al is more sturdy now that he has his own body.
(A/N: A little bit longer. Still too short. I need to quit getting such a bad writters block. But I have so much other stuff to do. I WILL update.)