I own fma!(at least in my mind anyways...)

The chracters belong to Hiromoo(get it!) Arakawa.

I have no idea wether olivier is 5ft 10 or wether mustang is 6ft(i belive he's 5ft8 but i didn't want to make him short..)

Olivier stepped out of the Shower and wrapped a towel around her long wet hair.

She sighed heavily as she looked at her reflection in the mirror 'Im disgusting' She said sadly to herself. She poked at her stomach. 'Im fat...'. Although she wasn't. There was barley any fat around her stomach. There was less than a healthy amount of fat on her . She turned her head to the door and her large blue eyes caught a glimpes of her enemy.

The Bathroom scales.

She walked slowly over. And tapped the top with her bony foot to turn it on.

She nervously stepped Onto it.

She waited for the result.

6 stones 11 pounds

She was horrified. "I've still got to lose 11 pounds." She shouted. But acctually she needed to gain 11 pounds...well she needed to gain more than 11 pounds.

She was Underweight. A healthy weight for a women of 5ft 10 is 9 st 13 lb -12 st 6 lb (63 - 79kg)

If she was 4ft 9 She would be of a healthy weight...

She knew that. But she didn't want to know That. She wanted to be skinnier.

She slipped on her light blue pj's and tied a not in the corner of the trousers so that they didn't fall off her waist. She slipped on her red slipers and walked glumly out of the bathroom. She walked down the corridor and into her Slammed the door behind her. She picked up her hair brush and walked over to her desk.

But what was this? On her desk? It was 2 photo frames which where both turned over so the photos weren't vissable. She wondered what the photo was.

She turned them both over. At first she was shocked. But soon she started to smile.

Both of them where of Olivier as a child. She was much chubbier. She looked about two and half times the size in the pictures then what she was now. The first showed Her hugging her younger brother. With her two sisters who where only about 2-3 years younger than her. Both hugging her ample waist,and slightly struggling to do so.

The other was her and Roy. The two best friends. Dispite being complete oposites. Roy being the most popular person in the school and Olivier being the least. Roy Being slim and Muscular whilst Olivier being stocky andfat. They may not act like great friends all the time, but they both think that they still are! They both had one arm wrapped around the other persons shoulders whilst the oppostite hand showing a peace sign.

Olivier laughed to herself pleasently.

Two things stuck out in the pictures.

1. She was huge.

2. She seemed alot happier. ALOT happier.

Most of the time olivier looked pissed off. But when she was a kid she looked cheerful most of the time. She put the pictures upright on her desk,And went back to brushing her hair.

She looked at her clock. It was getting late. She was tierd. She was going to skip dinner again.

She yawned heavilly. And lifted up the Black bed covers.

*Knock-Knock* 'Damn ' she thought to herself. Who would Knock at her door at this time of night...

She stumbled over to the door and opened it. "Hello Olivier" A deep voice cheerfully sang.

"Good evening Mustang...what do you want at this hour?"

Roy was wearing a baggy white shirt and Short blue shorts. 'What ugly pj's'Olivier thought to herself. Roy lifted up a brown paper bag.

"I cooked waaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyy-"

"Get on with it.."

"-aaayyy...Sorry i cooked way to much...would you like some of the leftovers?" Mustang asked politly.

Olivier thought back to when she weighed herself. After that she couldn't possibly eat any of it.

"I suppose you've already eaten dinner then?" Mustang lifted one eyebrow and awaited Oliviers response.

"Yeah! Thanks anyways mustang!"

Mustangs expression turned to a frown. "Why do you keep on lying to me. I bought you this cause i was scared that your going to become wrapped up in anorexia. Acctually i dont want you to become evan more wrapped up in it."

Olivier looked down to the floor. Roy looked disgusted as he looked at her skinny frame. "How much do you weight?" He asked sternly.

"U-u-u-um...Six stones and elevan pounds..." Olivier replyed.

"But..Thats less than half My weight."He said with a slight tone of shock and anger in his voice.

One of Roys large hands Touched Oliviers torso.

"I can feel your ribs."

It went silent. Everyone in the Military dorms was asleep. All that could be heard was Mustang breathing heavilly. He was worried. But he didn't know what to do.

"Why?."

"What?" Olivier asked

"Why are you doing this to yourself. Its not healthy."

"Says you Fatso! Your Overweight!"Olivier shouted

"Only because im Muscular!"

She was right a guy of 6ft should weight between 9st 10 pounds and 13 stones 2 pounds. Roy is 13 stones 9 pounds because of his muscle.

Olivier decided she didn't want to continue talking if it was just going to be about her weight. So she slammed the door behind her and walked into her room. "Why should he tell me whats healthy and whats not. Stupid Idoit. Its my Body i do what i want. Its not my fault that we're not all born with perfest bodies like his."

Soory if i've calculated the weights wrong...if your unhappy with the stroy please say so hopefully i can change it...

Hope you like it! please review! i promise that the next chapter will be better!