One Hundred Words, One Hundred Moments
Disclaimer: Fullmetal Alchemist is still not mine.
Author's Notes: Ah yes. The ever present wrench. :)
Snow
The first snowball came from behind him. He turned, angry and about to hurt someone, but stopped when he saw Winry. "Winry, what are you doing in Central?" he yelled.
"Aren't you glad to see me? I heard there was snow. Back home, there is none," she said, but suddenly her expression turned serious. "Also, I had to make sure your automail was still in functioning order!"
Ed took a step back, and wondered how she had suddenly managed to pull out a wrench from all her layers of winter clothing. Winry laughed as she tossed another snowball his way. He managed to duck out of the way only just in time, and cursed her years of target practice with a wrench. Ed scooped up some snow to try to make a snowball to throw back, but found the girl lying on the ground, making a snow angel.
Her hair was spread out around her, and to him, she looked like an angel. So he dropped the snow and smiled, making his way over to the girl who he couldn't help but love.
