Chapter 2/ Prompt 2: Complicated

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Edward stared at the piece of paper in front of him. What the hell did Mustang even think when he assigned this to him. Did he really think that he would manage to do this?! " Mustang", Edward's voice came out slow and uneven. Golden eyes stared into black ones. " Yes Fullmetal" he said evenly. " What the hell is this?" Edward asked. Mustang smirked. " It's what it looks like Fullmetal." He said firmly. Edward narrowed his eyes, anger slowly building up in his stomach. " Well, what does it mean." The young teen asked. His golden eyes pricing into the colonels black ones. " It means what it says Fullmetal." He says and Edward wanted to kill him right then and there. He couldn't tell why Mustang was jerking him around today, of all days. Edward had been having a very bad morning. He was tired when he woke up this morning. Al had found yet another cat on the street and insisted they keep it, rust had formed on Edward's automail, from lack of oil on it. All in all today had just been a bad day for Edward and Mustang doing this didn't make it any better. Really it just made this day worse. Mustang had a cool even stare on the young State Alchemist. It was starting to scare Edward. Edward of course refused to show anything that could show he was scared out of 
his mind. These meetings were Edward's way of hardening himself, a way of saying he wasn't going to fall for Mustangs tricks. Edward always had a a way of doing this, even if some ways were more complicated and complex than others.

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