Incident 2
The second occurrence of this strange habit took place, embarrassingly enough (for both parties), in school.
Now, inside Ed and Al's little school were two bathrooms; one for the boys and one for the girls. Those were for passing-time usage, or when you had just arrived at school, or when you were leaving.
Then, there were the single bathrooms that resided in teachers' rooms. There were only two of these bathrooms, because there were only two kindergarten teachers, and it had been decided by whoever ran the Risembool school district that only the younger kids needed bathrooms within a few seconds' reach.
And so it was, one day, that Ed was sitting quietly in class and watching the teacher, when the irresistible urge to use the bathroom once again seized him. Without waiting to ask his teacher's permission, or checking to see if anyone from his class might be missing from their desk, he zoomed toward the bathroom.
Once again moving like a little comet, little Edward rushed to the door, grabbed the handle and yanked open the door. A girl's shriek immediately sounded from within, and Ed's teacher rushed up from behind and closed the door quickly. The teacher looked down at Ed with no small amount of amusement.
"Maybe we should try knocking next time?" She suggested.
Ed nodded, a light blush covering his face, and sat down by the bathroom door to wait.
(Tiny A/N) This actually happened to me once -_- I was the girl in the bathroom, and it just so happened that I was wearing a dress that day, and had it pulled up around my stomach. H
