Title: Schoolgirl envy
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Genre: Highschool ficlet
Pairing: Winry/Lust
Rating: PG-13
Word Count--364
Written for 15minuteficlets

A/N:This one is not connected to the first drabble except through pairing. I decided to show this as well partly because I need to think of a plot line to keep the first drabble going, and partly because this is another thing that I had written and would like to see it is accepted or not. Enjoy

Winry gritted her teeth as her eyes glanced across the table of a large cafeteria. She was talking to him. She was doing something that Winry didn't like. The black haired senior was talking to the playboy of the Central High, Roy Mustang.

It's not like she was jealous, but she just couldn't pull her eyes from her. She was a Senior, sure, and Winry wasn't anything other then a Freshmen, but she couldn't help but glare at the busty woman.

Her perfect lips breathed words to the black haired basketball captain and she let her head fall back in a small laugh.

Lust never did anything obnoxious. She had an elegant laugh, and smooth pale skin that contrasted with the black of her hair that never seemed to have a bad day. Winry wondered if she would ever be noticed by the girl…woman……or if she was a queer in her eyes as well.

She could her Ed whisper words into her ear, however they were irelivent as her eyes burned a hole in Roy Mustangs forehead. Roy didn't deserve her; he had slept with more people then should be legal at his age.

But of course, Lust had to live up to her name. No one knew what name was on her birth certificate or how the nickname had plastered its self to her body, but it did. And it was all too appropriate for the thoughts that would pass though Winry's mind when she couldn't get to sleep.

It's not like she was really a lesbian…just when she was around Lust.

Amethyst eyes slid from Roy's face and surveyed the room until Lust locked gazes with Winry. A smirk slid across her face and she defiantly licked the top of her lip, making the blond blush as she watched. Lust placed a hand on her hip and arched her back once more as she throw her head back in fake laughter at one of Roy's jokes, her breasts bouncing slightly. She was all too aware of the blue eyes that followed suggestively over her frame.

Lust was a bitch and she knew it. Winry was just happened to be her latest project.

I feel I could have written this one way better….but I don't know how….

Well this is a totally different look on Lust/Winry then my previous drabble. Hope you liked it. Even if you didn't, please tell me why. Even a well written flame is better then nothing at all.

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PS: Roy isn't a playboy, he just plays one on the internet. (sorry for the Roy bashing, it was Winry's fault. :P)