Lil' Ed: Lol! I have a Kraine fic in my head but I'm able to update this! Enjoy!
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Chapter 3: Day 1
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Mustang woke up finding
the bed empty. He snorted but found it came out in a small bark.
'Oh yeah.. I'm a
dog..' he thought. He stretched and followed a scent hanging in the
air.
'This will take some
getting use to.' Mustang stumbled and fell….. off the bed and
onto his
face. "Ha-ha! You
fell! That was pathetic!" a howling voice barked. There was Hayate,
rolling on the floor
and laughing his tail off. "Oh, shut it," Roy barked in
annoyance. "
came to get you
because it's past breakfast and Riza's going soon," Hayate
replied.
"Work! Oh damn!"
Roy ran down the hall and lost his footing. "Crap!" BANG! Riza
walked around the
corner to find Mustang laying on the ground, a huge lump on his head.
"I hope every day
isn't like this sir," she said. "No, it won't lieutenant,"
he said. "Then lets
go to work colonel,"
she answered, picking him up and allowing Hayate to trot along.
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"Morning Riza! Cute
dog!" "A new dog Lieutenant?" "Aw. Such a cute dog!"
Mustang
was being carried in
one hand and paperwork in Riza's other. The compliments were
bugging them both but
Black Hayate was just trotting around and let his tongue lull out of
his mouth, panting
happily.
As Hawkeye walked in
the room, Havoc, Fuery, Breda, and Falman looked up. "A new
dog, it's so cute!"
Fuery cooed. Havoc chuckled. "I wonder if there's a good recipe
for dog
anywhere." Breda
just looked at Hawkeye. "Uh, Lieutenant. Why do you have another
dog? Oh, and where's
Roy?" Fuery was itching to pet the dog in her arms and Black
Hayate was snickering.
Mustang was itching to
get down and to his desk to start his work. He pawed at her hands.
Finally he was set
down and raced towards his desk. "Wait!" Fuery exclaimed. Roy
leaped
into his chair and
looked up. He couldn't see over the desk or even on the desk. He
was
grabbed again before
making the bound. "So cute!" Fuery said. Havoc, Breda, and Falman
sweat dropped before
Havoc asked again, "Where's Colonel Mustang?"
It was answered by a
gruff. "Fuery! Set me down this instant!" The cigar in Havoc's
mouth
fell. Breda looked
around for Roy. Falman looked to Fuery. Fuery looked at the dog.
Hawkeye sighed and
grabbed the dog from Fuery. "Thank you Lieutenant," he said.
"Welcome sir," she
said. Everyone's mouths where hanging in shock. Hayate just walked
right by, taking his
place next to Hawkeye's desk. "Hello Mustang, Hawkeye! How's
today going!" rang a
jubilant voice. Hughes walked in the room to see the gawking
Havoc, Breda, Fuery and
Falman. "I'll… come back."
"Now then, everyone,
back to work. The paperwork has been piling lately," Roy said.
Everyone didn't
listen but Hawkeye walked over to the desk and set his papers down in
front of him, later
walking to her desk. Roy reached for a pen, his paw just knocking it
over. He tried again….
and again…. and again. He growled in annoyance and grabbed it
with his teeth. The
eyes of the others never faltered but just continued watching.
Roy tried to write with
his mouth, the pin made a line. 'No help at all.' A small thump
on
his desk made him look
up. Hawkeye had set an open ink well on his desk. "Thank you
Lieutenant," he said.
He dipped his paw in, getting some ink on his nail and started
writing.
He stopped a few
minutes later, the eyes of his comrades was getting on his last
nerve.
Dipping in the ink
again, he pawed a fresh clean paper and drew a transmutation circle.
With a tap, flames
shot out at the gawking group. "Ow!" "I said 'GET TO WORK!'"
Roy yelled.
Everyone ran
around, a hurried 'yes sir!' heard every now and then.As time passed,
Mustang
grew annoyed at the constant stares from Havoc and them. He leaped
down and
trotted to Hawkeye. "Can you get me some holiday slips?"
he asked. Hawkeye looked at Roy. "Yes sir."
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Lil' Ed: Chapter soo short. I'll make the next ones longer. I'm sorry!