It was 11:59 one night in the Rockbell Auto mail Shop. Winry, who was twelve, could barely contain her excitement. She stared at the clock, just above her bed.
"5…4…3…2…1… yes…" Winry whispered. It was then tomorrow. Winry was now thirteen years old. She had left a light on, and Pinako could well see it. She walked in the door to Winry's room.
"Winry, go to sleep." She said firmly. "I know you're excited about tomorrow,"
"It IS tomorrow!" Winry exclaimed.
"Okay, happy birthday, you silly teen. Goodnight!" Pinako said, exiting the room.
"Night!" Winry replied and turned off the lights. Pinako stood outside, counting down from 5. When she reached zero, she wasn't surprised when she heard Winry's voice.
"I'M THIRTEEN!"
The end:) Hope ya liked it!