Song Four: Pretty In Punk by Fall Out Boy(Finally, a good song that I enjoy and has a... almost normal subject. Almost.)

Walking off that stage tonight
I know what you're thinking
"He stands alone because he's high on himself"
But if you only knew..

The oldest blonde Elric stumbled off the school theatre stage.

It had been two weeks since he transferred to this school with his younger brother by one year, Alphonse. For some reason, still unknown by the second year Elric, he had been cast into the school show.

Let me explain this for all of you who are unfamiliar with Edward Elric; he likes science. Acting is not science. Acting is fake.

Edward does not like fake. Not one bit.

Hence, he was confused when the senior who's name he has yet to remember dragged him to the drama block on his first day. And every day since. Damn seniors.

As the blonde looked around, he saw director/lead actor. He has silky charcoal hair, with matching eyes that glisten in the light... like all eyes do. Duh.

The black orbs happen to glance in Edwards direction as the third year is glaring at everything. And he smirks.

The glaring everything into submission by the oldest Elric is halted, instead focusing solely on the smirking senior. Fucking seniors.

Edward knows- or he thinks he knows- what the no-name senior is thinking; what they all are thinking.

-'He's alone because he's new. He's alone because he's a loser.'

Yeah, right. 'I'm alone because you dragged me here alone. Cocky seniors.'

I was terrified and would you mind if I
sat next to you and watched you smile
So many kids but I only see you
And I don't think you notice me
Well I've seen your boyfriend
and I don't think he treats you right
But that's none of my business is it?

My golden eyes scour the cafeteria, I realize there are no seats. Again. Bastard seniors.

First they drag me off to some far off drama block, then they expect me to do drama. They also expect to play a female character. I'm not a damn girl! Then, they expect me to miss my lunch! Everyday! I truly hate seniors. They live to irritate me.

They called me small! Evil seniors.

Anyway, so I'm standing, glaring at everything because today, yesterday and tomorrow are all like shit. My brother hasn't even saved me a seat! ...Abandonment issues are heading my way, so I got to eat my food somewhere else. Outside the cafeteria! How... loser-ish. Eugh. Stupid seniors.

I head outside and what luck; it's raining! For fucks sake! Why the hell can't I find a god damn place to eat? Is it really got to be this hard?

I head up to the roof; hopefully for some shelter so that I can eat my food in peace, away from all those seniors. Annoying seniors.

My flesh hand pushes open the creaky door to see one of the people I dislike most in this world. Blacky.

...Well what else am I supposed to call the fucking senior?! He has black eyes and hair, and fucking smirked at me! Arrogant seniors.

I sigh as I realise the situation I'm in. Sit next to the black haired senior... or don't eat. Fuck.

"... Is anyone sitting here?" Yeah, I was brought up polite, okay? Fuck off.

"No. Please, feel free to sit." He turned to face me with a smirk. Damn him.

"Thanks." I plop down onto the bench, as far as I could possibly plop down away from him as I could. Which was about... half a foot. He's sitting damn smack in the middle of the bench, damn it! Selfish seniors!

I shuffle around, pulling out my tuna-mayo baguette and hastily unwrapping it as he turns back to stare out at the rain. I take my first bite and... better than normal cafeteria food is. Wow. I munch carefully, making sure my baguette is definitely edible. It is, so I take a bigger bit.

This is about the time I notice Blacky isn't looking at the rain any more. He raised an eyebrow at me! Who the hell does he think he is? ...bloody seniors.

"Do you normally eat like it might be made of poison?" He questioned me on my eating habits, and I finish my food before answering. Spraying food all over him would have been funny as hell though... hm...

"No. Cafeteria food normally might as well be poisoned though. This stuff isn't so bad though." I continue to chomp through my baguette as he says nothing. When I finish my little piece of heavenly food, I look at him. He's looking right past me, and as I turn to look at what he is looking at, he prances right past me!

"Hello, baby." Okay... now I'm creeped out. Blacky just called another guy- Blacky just kissed another guy! Shit, crap, I was talking to a gay?! ... Well at least I know he isn't interested in me. Already dating. Thank fuck. I don't deal with going out with people, and I definitely wouldn't even think about a senior... Shitty seniors.

"Where were you this morning? I told you to be at mine for eight!" ...Lovers spat, I see. ...Blacky isn't defending himself. What happened to the cocky, arrogant, bastard senior from a few seconds ago? He seems... submissive...

This relationship seems a bit like crap to me. Can't do anything about it though. Darn it, Blacky.

" See you around." I leave the roof swiftly and feel two pairs of eyes on my back. After I close the roof door, I gear Blacky's boyfriend shouting at him about me. Sorry, Blacky.

I'm not the way you think I am, no
I'm not the way you think I am, no

The only girl who ever gave me the time
was the one who only wanted five minutes of mine
Knocking boots in the back,
How degrading is that?
I decline

Damn it! I can't help but thinking of that damn senior! Fuck you, Blacky, wherever you may be!

Figures the only decent senior around here, fuck it, the only decent person around here is in a fucked up relationship with some controlling guy. I don't get involved with troublesome stuff like that, fuck it.

... Besides, if Blacky really didn't like the other person... let's name him slag for now, if Blacky really didn't like slag, he'd break up with him, right?

It's the logical thing, right?

...Right?!

...Well, fuck it. I can't sort out some guys I barely knows relationship shit, I'm not degrading myself to that sort of softness.

I'm too terrified and would you mind if I
sat next to you and watched you smile
So many kids but I only see you
And I don't think you notice me
Well I've seen your boyfriend
and I don't think he treats you right
But that's none of my business is it?

I'm not the way you think I am, no
I'm not the way you think I am, no

"Hey Blacky, can I sit here?" ..Damn it. I have no where to sit. Again!... Sadistic seniors.

"...Blacky?" Damn it. He raised he fucking eyebrow at me. Again!

"I had to name you something, I don't know your name. Your boyfriend's called slag." He chuckled darkly as I fell into the same spot as last time, only this time he didn't sit in the middle of the bench.

"My name's Roy mustang, I'm in fifth year. You are Edward Elric from second year, right?" I nod as I munch down on my bagette. I'm starting to like having edible food.

"You'll always be Blacky to me, fuck formalities." He chuckled again, a sound I was unwilling to admit that I was starting to like.

"You should hear what Saiko would say about that. He'd slaughter you." I growled.

"Why do you put up with his shit? He treats you like trash from what I've seen." I close my eyes angrily as I relax back, hands behind my head so I don't hurt my neck.

"I don't believe that's any of your business, small." My eyes flew open furiously, but Roy had already left the roof. Did I tell you I was the main female part in the play? Yeah, well fuck the play, I refuse to do it! Science is better anyway.

"...Damn seniors."

Woopdefuckingwooh! Love this song! It's brilliant :D

Hehehe, Blacky. I love nicknaming people. It was not meant to be racist, by the way. It was unintentional and I only realised after I wrote the fic. Sorry!

Angsty a bit, isn't it? I'd write a sequel, but it'd kind of ruin the... shuffle kind of feel of it, I think. Anyway, fun stuff.

Disclaimer: Don't own Fall Out Boy's song, or FMA(even as a high school quick fic. :.D)

Please review, because I'd like to know whether people like me writing in this style, or if they prefer normal Pov or whatever :]

LixxyChan xx