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Name(s): Roy, Al, possibly Hawkeye (Closed)
Location: Roy's office
Week: 31
Time: Uh, late afternoon-ish?
Rating: PG
The thing about Hogwarts was that secrets never stayed secrets for long. Well... that wasn't quite true, but almost. As it was, most things that were supposed to be "secret" ended up all over the school anyway. For example, the troublesome rumor Al had heard just a little while ago- disturbing enough to send him out to Roy Mustang's office, a place he most certainly did NOT want to go. However, he'd heard that the Alchemy professor was back, and Al needed to know for sure. Preferably before his brother found out. He usually thought more about these sorts of things before doing them, but his urge to protect Ed overrode everything else right then.
And so he found himself knocking on Mustang's door. He was somehow both apprehensive and furious, though furious was winning. By a long shot. Anger wasn't an emotion Al was particularly familiar with, having not felt it very often.
He waited, hoping no one would actually answer the door.
Location: Roy's office
Week: 31
Time: Uh, late afternoon-ish?
Rating: PG
The thing about Hogwarts was that secrets never stayed secrets for long. Well... that wasn't quite true, but almost. As it was, most things that were supposed to be "secret" ended up all over the school anyway. For example, the troublesome rumor Al had heard just a little while ago- disturbing enough to send him out to Roy Mustang's office, a place he most certainly did NOT want to go. However, he'd heard that the Alchemy professor was back, and Al needed to know for sure. Preferably before his brother found out. He usually thought more about these sorts of things before doing them, but his urge to protect Ed overrode everything else right then.
And so he found himself knocking on Mustang's door. He was somehow both apprehensive and furious, though furious was winning. By a long shot. Anger wasn't an emotion Al was particularly familiar with, having not felt it very often.
He waited, hoping no one would actually answer the door.