Author's Note: Yet again short enough to be a drabble rather than a ficlet... but it was such a cute idea during Finance and Math class... hope you enjoy. And to you all... I loff you for being so nice and reviewing! Roy Mustang action figures to you all::throws them at everybody:
'Ficlet' Four: Money Wasted
It seemed as if Roy had wasted precious money on buying an alarm clock. Not only did it no longer function properly, it also lay in too many pieces at the base of the wall opposite of his bed. Close to the door the pieces were scattered, it was obivous the clock had been thrown.
The usual frustrating infernal beeping of the clock itself was not his reason for chucking it at the wall; nor was he in anyway trying to break the clock on purpose. It was the familiar series of bright flashes of light that made him hurl the time-piece at the wall.
He made a mental note to throw something at Maes' camera next time his friend decided it was time to wake him up. Instead of pointlessly throwing things at a very close range to his head, Roy didn't want to knock Maes out; just some sense into him. Any other way of rousing him from sleep would be fine. Literally any other way, he could groggily think of e few ways he wouldn't even mind. But it just goes to show that you should never photograph a sleeping alchemist.
