Jun 17, 2010 22:45
[The boy blinked into the sunlight as if he were just waking up. A hand raised to his eyes and he stared around, eyes curious at the surroundings. There was confusion etched on his features as he looked around Central. After a moment, his eyes came to the sign...]
[And he paused.]
[And stared.]
[Wait-- a minute... THAT WAS NOT POSSIBLE. His mind was trying not to sputter, because Master Hawkeye would not be happy.]
[After a moment he groaned, and a hand went to his hair as his face turned into a scrunched, although familiar, look to anyone who knew one Roy Mustang.]
This isn't good.
[ooc: Yep, a sixteen-year-old-Roy. Enjoy him.]
roy mustang: childslogic,
edward elric: oedipuscomplex