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You sighed as you tried your best to clean the paper work from Roy's desk. It was a lowly task, beneath someone of your logical wonders, but getting onto Roy in public meant that there would be a punishment. If paper work was what you got for losing your cool and slapping the hell out of him when he commented about your behind while wearing your very rarely seen miniskirt, you'd say you got off easy.
Best get it done before Mustang came back to gape at you leaning over his desk. You didn't want to have to do double work.
The papers were mountainous and some of them, you noted, were dating back to nearly two months ago.
Was he even doing half of this work?
The irritation that graced your face as you thumbed through the papers was replaced by curiosity. All the papers seemed to be about one person. Full Metal Alchemist, Edward Elric. You've heard of him, being only two years younger than you and the youngest State Alchemist ever, made him a popular topic of discussion during lunch. Your eyes shift over the work, looking at it more closely- irritated little scribbles written in Roy's hand writing crept up along the edges of certain pages. It seemed Edward was not too keen on turning in his required paper work on time, making Roy wait for the extra paper work.
A smile wormed it's way to your lips.
At least someone was giving the Flame Alchemist a headache.