Story: The Plan of a Trap

Chapter: A day of boring School

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"What?" Roy shouted, he hadn't been informed that he'd be the man imposing as Ed's Father. "How is that even possible?"

"Please calm down, Sir." Riza said as she was signing some papers.

"I don't want you to pretend to be my Father, bastard!" Ed said, clearly not liking the idea at all.

"Permission to speak freely?" Riza asked, wanting to try and make them understand the situation.

"Of course." Roy replied, wondering what she was going to say.

"They chose Colonel Mustang to pose as your Father because he's a playboy, and he might have some kids he doesn't know about."

"Still! I don't like this idea!" Ed said.

"I don't like this idea either Fullmetal, but we both have to do our parts." Roy sighed, a cloud of gloom hung over his head at the thought of having kids.

"Come on Al let's-" Ed began but Roy cut him off.

"Al can't be seen with you it'll compromise the mission." Roy reminded him.

Ed's shoulders slumped remembering he'd have to leave his younger brother Al and get the stone on his own. He waved at Al before walking away to find his 'Mom's' house.'

~At the house

Ed opened the door, "I'm home Mom!" He called, forcing himself not to grid his teeth.

His 'Mom' smiled, "Welcome home John."

'John' grumbled something under his breathe then went to his room. He was surprised to find that his room reminded him of a library. There were at least 20 bookshelves full of books. "Wow." He muttered, looking at the titles of the books. To his disappointment he found none of them interesting. After he fished his disappointed search he observed the room again, his bed was a blue that reminded him of the lake. It also reminded him of Teacher and he shivered slightly.

The floor was wooden and the walls were white. He had a rug in the middle of the room that was a light blue, and had little squares plastered all over in it different shades of blue.

He sighed then laid down on the bed, he had a long day tomorrow. It was going to really suck. "I hate school." 'John' grumbled, then after a few more moments he snored himself to sleep.

~In the morning

"John! It's time to wake up!" His 'Mother' called, opening the door. "I've already got breakfast for you. I know you don't like milk much so I made some eggs, bacon, and sausage."

'John' yawned and got up to follow him 'Mother' into the kitchen. He began to dig in, surprised that the food tasted so well. He expected it to taste like cardboard. Then again just because he was displeased with his current situation didn't mean his fake Mom had to be a bad cook. After 'John.' finished eating he stood up.

"Ready for school?" His 'Mother' asked seeing that he was now done.

"No." John muttered, school was the last thing he wanted to do at them moment, well one of them anyways. He could think of much worse things, and one of them were human transmutation.

"I know you don't want to goto a new school, but it'll be fun." His 'Mother' encouraged him. "Now come on let's go."

~As they got there

John got out of the car, and observed his schedule. At least science was his first class, after all he did love science. Though one thing pissed him off. He was posing as a 6th grader, when he should be in if he even went to school. "Damn them. Those Bastards probably thing it's funny!" John raged, not caring if any of the students saw or heard his outbreak. Another thing that pissed him off is that there were a lot of people that were taller than him. "Damn giants." he grumbled, feeling extremely short, but never once admitting it.

He walked into his first period class and waled over to the teacher. "Hi I'm new here, were do I sit?" John asked rudely.

The teacher whose name was Mrs. Johnson sighed, then directed the rude little boy to his seat.

When the bell rang, Mrs. Johnson announced to the class, "We have a new student. His name is John Millers."

Everyone turned and started at John, which who was currently ignoring them, and reading an alchemy book he had found in the car ride to school.

During 1st period John was called on many times just because Mrs. Johnson wanted to see what he knew. She was amazed to find out he got every single question right. "John, can I speak to you after class?" Mrs. Johnson asked as John turned in his worksheet about a minute after receiving it.

"Huh? Sure." John shrugged, then sat down. He began thinking about how Al was right now, and how he was going to get that stone.

Once the bell rang Mrs. Johnson had John sent to the counselor's office to take a test to get him into a higher science class.

John took all day to complete the test and sighed relieved he didn't have to go to any boring classes until next Monday. His procrastination was clearly successful.

When his 'Mother' picked him up after school she informed him, "We're going to go eat out somewhere. I want to try and find your Father so you can meet him." she smiled

"I. Don't. Want. To. Meet. That. Damn. Bastard!" Ed raged, clearly pissed at the idea of meeting up with Roy.

"Oh come on Honey." His 'Mother' smiled, "He's a wonderful man, he just has a very busy life, and I respect him for that.

John started grumbling about how stupid his 'Father' was and why he was such a Bastard.

His mom parked the car and started running to someone. Shit. John thought noticing that 'someone' just happened to be the Colonel. "Bastard." he growled.

Okay, so y'all probably think the school thing was pointless but Mrs. Johnson will be there later on in the story and it's important.

Also I'm better at writing short stories and updating quicker, than have long stories and update slowly... Anyways thanks for reading, and please drop a review.