Really, I don't own FMA… I wish though. But no one could do better then Arakawa-sensei!

To Purple Carnation: Thanks for the review, dear! It means a lot! I'll try and post chapters as much as I can!

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"Mustang, get out of my face, I know what you want and the answer is no."

"Awww, but Riza! You don't know! And how can you say no if I haven't asked yet?"

"… Fine. What is it?"

"Will you go out with me?"

"UGH! I told you, no!"

Three figures rounded the bend. The first was a pretty, young, blond lady, with small rimmed glasses covering her raspberry chocolate eyes, her hair ended just below her shoulder blades and was quite straight. The second, a tall, handsome, raven-haired young man who had eyes the color of the deepest blue ocean and a smile that caused angels to fall from the heavens. Lastly, was a man with a tuft of light blond hair above his forehead and a darker shade covering the rest of his skull, he was quite good-looking as well but his beautiful, bright, teal eyes were always looked over for his more outgoing partner.

"Please, Hawkeye?" whined the onyx topped one.

"No!" The girl snapped, and she took off in a hurry.

"Roy!" the blond man said as he grabbed his friend's shoulder, which prohibited him from chasing after her, "Just let it go!"

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A few minutes later, the two were in a room with a window that over looked a drab corner of an otherwise lovely city. They sat in momentary silence, one pouting, the other trying not to laugh.

"What?" Roy snapped warningly at his friend, "Honestly Havoc, if you're just gonna laugh, I can send you right back down to the mail room!"

Havoc shook his head, "Now, now, Roy, you're just upset. Just take a few deep breaths and you'll be fine." He took a small rectangular box out of his jacket pocket and sighed. "No smoking allowed. God I hate that rule." With another sigh, he opened the box and pulled a little white stick out and stuck it in his mouth.

Roy raised an eyebrow. "What?" Havoc spouted, "It's candy!" Dark eyes rolled and settled on the outside world. "Why do you think she keeps say no?" Roy said, a perturbed look on his face as he turned around and faced his friend again. His companion shrugged, "Maybe," a smirk wound it's way onto Havoc's face as he spoke, "just maybe… it's because you're always talking about your dates right in front of her and then," he gasped for effect, "you turn around and say 'Oh! Riza, I just remembered, wanna go out tonight?'" Havoc donned a low voice that was more masculine than his own, "As if she was deaf or something. Man… You have the worst timing ever."

"Tch, you say it as if it's my fault that she's so… touchy." The ebony-haired man interjected, the tone in his voice implied that he was trying to reassure himself instead on his fair headed comrade, "Yea, it's not me. It's her…" he murmured as he returned to the work that was strewn all over his desk.

'What an idiot.' Havoc thought as he stood up and walked out, shaking his head. 'Oh well, I may as well see how she's holding up. A right better mark, I'll bet.'

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A few hallways away, people were staring into the windows of an office, their eyes widened with disbelief. "What is she doing?" someone whispered, "No idea." Another answered. "Man… she looks mad."