1Hey guys, Hiromu Arakawa won't sell her characters to me.

Ch.2

The next day, Samantha walked alongside her brother on his way to the office. "Is it going to be boring?" she asked for what seemed like the millionth time. Roy sped up. "We're goign to be late," he mumbled to himself. Samantha quickened her pace as well. "Roy," she whined. "You haven't answered me." Roy saw a car pull into the building's parking lot and immediately recognized it as his First Leiutenant's. "Oh no!" he shouted and grabbed Samantha's hand.

Riza slammed her car door with a little extra force. She had seen roy and that girl again, and she had seen him hold her hand and run as soon as Riza's car arrived. 'So he thinks he can bring a grilfriend to work with him, does he?' she thought angrily. She slammed her door shut and began the walk to her office.

Roy skidded into the office and tossed his coat near the coat hanger. He sat right down and started signing papers. Sam laughed as she picked up his coat and hung both of them up. "Brother, doing your work so early? This isn't like you!" He laughed nervously, not looking up. Just then, Riza walked in. She ignored the both of them and went to her desk. She picked up a huge pile of papers and deposited them on Roy's desk. "What's this?!" Roy asked, eyes wide. She looked down at him coldly. "These are the papers that I keep aside every day. They're supposed to be yours, but I do them out of the kindness of my heart. I don't much feel like being kind today." And she walked out to get some coffee. Sam started laughing. "Ooh, you got her good and mad!"

When the rest of his subordinates walked in, they were surprised to find him working diligently. Sam was sitting on the edge of her desk."Hey guys!" she waved. "Roy pissed off Riza so now he has extra work!" Roy groaned. Havoc lit a cigarette. "So where is our little sharp shooter?" His question was answered by the clicking off a safety from behind him. He dropped the cigarette and ran to his desk. The others followed suit.

After just a few minutes of work, a laziness swept over the office. Even Riza was feeling its affects. Her gaze strayed from her paperwork to the young girl talking to Fuery. There was something familiar about her, she just couldn't place it. Her long black hair had just the same brightness and ruffled look as some one she knew. Her deep black eyes reminded her of someone she cared about. That same smirk... that same rare true smile. Then it hit her. "Oh my god, she's your sister!"

Everyone looked at the first lieutenant with a raised brow. There was a light tint to her cheeks. Samantha smirked at Riza. There it was, that identical smirk. "Who else would I be? His girlfriend? That's gross, he's like... ten years older than me." Roy chuckled. "Lieutenant Hawkeye," he began. "What are you getting so worked up about?" The color on her cheeks darkened. "Oh my god!" Sam exclaimed. "She totally thought I was your girlfriend!" she started laughing. Roy shared her smirk. "Now, now, Sam. Havoc, would you be so kind as to take my sister for a walk. I think she could use a little air. That goes for all of you. Take a break." he paused a moment and then, seeing the look Havoc was giving Sam, added, "and no flirting with her! Especially you Havoc!" Followed by laughter, the group filed out the door, Havoc fighting for Sam's attention.

Roy turned to Riza. "Hawkeye, is this what's been bothering you?" She turned away going back to her paperwork. "No," she lied. "You need to get back to work. I'm not taking that stack back." Roy smirked again and sat down. It was easier to stare at her when she was deliberately concentrating on anything but him.

OK, sorry that I took forever. I've been busy with things. I promise to update more.