General Roy Mustang

He waited patiently at the appointed light post dressed to the nines with a white rose corsage in hand. He had hoped that the traditional pin up one would be sufficient. After the last date with an alternate world girl, he was more than a little apprehensive with this date. However, the girl seemed nice and reminded him of Hawkeye.

Thirteen. Huh.

Well, now was the evening to charm her and show her a pleasant evening in a world that was in her version of the 1920s. It should be a night she would remember for a long time.

I wonder when Fullmetal will return from his latest 'mission.'


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It's quiet, around here.

That was a sheep trick, Woolymetal.....





[[Static electricity is HELL on the hair. And clothes. And skin. And.. welll...everything else. Who knew that it would make the ignition cloth spark and singe Roy's eyebrows? fufufufufufu... Or... whatever Edmun has planned, here.... -=smirk=-]]

Hmmm....


Assessment time is coming up in a few months, and even though I have an excellent project going on, I don't want to use that. I like my secret exactly where it is...


Fullmetal, I need ideas for my assessment. Unless you want to have round two?~ I won't think twice about dueling with a child, this time.

Meh....

You know you've hit an all time low when you have to go to the medic for 'handcuff burns.' He wouldn't stop smirking and I swore I was going to sock him one. I finally did when he made a comment about how hurt her wrist was and I should use my time more constructively.

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Found on today's newsoftheweird.com ...

Ajinbayo Akinsiku's heavily abridged version of the Bible, in the Japanese graphic "manga" style, was recently published in the United States, with the goal of making Jesus more "accessible" to a younger, religion-indifferent generation. Quirky, illustration-rich manga presents biblical philosophy as action scenes using contemporary dialogue, according to a February New York Times review. In one example, Akinsiku (who hopes someday to become an Anglican priest) has Noah taking census on the Ark: "That's 11,344 animals? Aargh! I've lost count again. I'm going to have to start from scratch!" [New York Times, 2-10-08]

Ah....boredom....

Fullmetal. Come to my office immediately.


Bring your watch. I'm firing you.








[[Roy's IC Prank Day joke on Ed]]

Mmmmph.

Nice prank, guys.

They decided to play 'fire drill' in my sector of the building. What wonderful sirens and chaos and panic sounded outside my office. As soon as I open the door to find out what the hell was going on, they doused me with water.


I am not amused.


Neither were they when I gave them extra duties~

I have found that this is interestingly accurate, for all intents and purposes. It amused me, at the very least.

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Most interesting....

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Paper work. Paper work and coffee and people with familiar faces and yet they aren't my men.

You'd think there'd be less paperwork when one is a general, what with the delegation of things, but noooooooooo......


I can't find my desk.

I think it's in here somewhere. I'm sure if I find it, I'll be able to get back to work.


I can't believe Elizabeth has found a new boyfriend. She never even bothered sending me a Dear John letter! I never though her as one wanting baggage, but perhaps she's always longed for a family. Wish she told me. But yes, looks like a happy, instant family. Like father, like son. Just...beautiful.

Hmm... Opera turned out satisfactory. The plot, as always, was rivetting and it was also a treat to introduce two ladies to the arts.

Fullmetal, I hoped you enjoyed my 200 cens. Convienent that the tickets cost that much and you still got yours~

[Locked away from Ed and the bozos who tease him]

Never thought it would be this hard. But as long as I'm not under suspicion, Fullmetal is safe. And my subordinates are none the wiser, either. I just have to get them together again. I'd really like to know what the hell happened how the hell Roy fucked this one up[unhackable] to make things this big a mess.

I have my work cut out for me. Think I'll go visit Havoc today and see how he's feeling.

Roy stood with a grumpy look on his face before the front doors of the opera house, his thoughts turned inwards as he twirled the pair of white, long stemmed roses in his fingers. Damn, how the hell had this evening turned into a fiasco? Things had been going on well enough, dates, Fullmetal, and now he was stuck with two women and no second escort.

The first girl seemed interesting enough. She sounded like she had a dangerous quality to her that was certain would keep Mustang on his toes. The second girl would equally keep him on his toes, though not in the same intellectual manner. "I wonder how those worlds developed for all the women to think that a gentleman's company meant something more than a engaging show."

Well, he was a man of his word, and Mustang stood there waiting in his tux and hoped for the best.





[[RP should consist of just the conversation previous to the opera opening, and it is assumed that Roy saw both the ladies (if they stayed long enough after finding out Roy has two dates by default) to their world hoppers respectively.]]

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