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Re: Past Memories-They Do Come Back and Haunt You (One on One FMA RPG)

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Fai:
Arianna walked out of the kitchen deciding that was enough for one day. She walked back into the living room to find Roy soaking wet, "Roy!!! You lazy bumb! Get up!!" He mumbled something that she couldn't hear properly and she sighed. "More work for me..." She muttered she grabbed his hand again and dragged him up the stairs. Finally reaching his room, she plopped him on the bed. Quickly she grabbed a towel from the bathroom and rubbed his hair, "Do you want yourself to get a cold? It's not the best for the Fire Alchemist..." she muttered. Sighing she quickly went downstairs to have her own shower.

Director of Music:
Roy just sighed and closed his eyes, not feeling anything.  His head reached the bed and he fell asleep.  Once again, in dreamland.  This time, the first time they met...

Colonel Roy Mustang was decked out in his military best.  He walked into the glamorously bright room.  Music was playing and people were talking and laughing.  But when he walked in, all the men stood shocked, and all the women were smiling and hinting towards him.  He smirked.  He KNEW he looked good.
"Hey Colonel, where's your date?"
Mustang just smirked again.  As a rule, all military personal when attending the military ball, had to bring a date.  He hadn't, but it wouldn't matter.  He had...a  variety to choose from.  He smirked and took a glass of wine.  His hair was perfect, he had shaven the stubbles off his face, and he had a strong muscular build that he was very proud of.
"Hey Colonel, I dare ya to ask that lady over there to dance wit ya!"
Mustang turned to the lady that one of his men had pointed out.  Roy arched his eyebrows and gave a small smile.  She was gorgeous.  She had long flowing hair and she had on a shiny silver dress with a sash around the middle.  Her figure was absolute.  Her smile lit up the room.  Roy Mustang smiled again.  He walked over to the lucky lady and ever so the charmer he said,  "Good evening ma'am..."  He gave a charming smile and continued, "I'm Colonel Roy Mustang," he kissed her hand politely, "would you give me the honor...of dancing with me?"  All the women through jealous looks and all the men..wished they were him. 
Soon, the colonel and the lady were on the dance floor.  It was a slow dance and her head was on his chest.  Mustang asked a question with that deep voice of his, "I don't remember...me asking you your name?  How rude of me..."  It turned out, her name was Arianna Mitchell; The Gentle Alchemist.  Roy smiled, "A fine name, for such a fine woman.."  They continued dancing and Roy swirled her around.  The song ended.  They bowed and walked off the dance floor.

Fai:
Arianna trudged up the stairs and collapsed on the bed beside the already sleeping Roy. Her eyes felt heavy with sleep as her head hit the pillow and soon, her mind was dreaming again.

Arianna carried herself with an air of confidance as she walked into the ballroom. Heads turned her way as she walked past everyone. So she hadn't come with a date, so what? She liked it better that way. If a guy thought he could pick her up, boy were they wrong, "Arianna!! Over here!" Her friends waved her over, "Where's your date?" One of them asked.
"Why should I come with one? There's no point. I would probably abandon them here anyway." Her slender hand shot out to get a glass of wine as a waiter walked by. Her friends giggled, and Arianna joined in. They knew she wasn't one to go out with guys alot.
"Is that Roy Mustang?"
"I think it is!! Ekk! Doesn't he look handsome?" Arianna turned around to see where they were pointing at.
"I don't know...Looks like a cocky freak to me." Arianna commented taking another sip of her wine.
"Arianna!"
"What? I'm only telling the truth. He looks like a cocky, arrogant freak."
"And that cocky arrogant freak is coming this way!!" Her friends squealed. Arianna sighed and looked away.
"Good evening ma'am...I'm Colonel Roy Mustang. Would you give me the honor...of dancing with me?" 
Arianna looked at the Colonel oddly as he kissed her hand, "What is with this guy?" She thought. Her friends had looks of urging her on. Arianna shook her head, but reluctantly agreed. As soon as the song ended she bowed and smiled rushing back to her friends.

Director of Music:
Roy Mustang, as cocky as ever walked back to where he was before.  He had a wider smirk on as he took back his glass of wine and took a drink from it.  He looked at his watch....3...2....1...
"Awright Colonel, you win the dare."
Roy smirked and bowed slightly.  "I rather enjoyed it."  He walked out to the balcony, with a crowd of women following him out.  He turned slightly and looked at all the women with pleading in their eyes to dance with them.  He smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'd like to get some fresh air...if you lovely ladies wouldn't mind..."  As if one cue, all the ladies in chorus went, "OH OF COURSE WE DON'T MIND!!! BUT...IS IT TRUE YOU HAVE A SIX-PACK?!?"
Roy chuckled and nodded.  The women all happy with this piece of information went away.  Roy turned  back to the moonlit evening and rested his hand on the balcony, a smile forming on his lips as he remembered the dance with...Arianna Mitchell...

Fai:
"You two look so good together!!" Her friends squealed again, "You two should go out!"
Arianna jumped back slightly, "Have you guys lost your minds? Why would I do that?" She shook her head and took another sip of her wine as her friends continued to talk about the "handsome" Roy Mustang. "Handsome? As if...But he is...a very good dancer." She thought.

------Next Day------

The phone rang at her desk and Arianna picked it up, "Arianna Mitchell."
"Miss Mitchell...I assume you recieved the flowers?" Arianna looked up as the door to the offices burst open. Three delivery men came in carrying vases of red and white roses.
"Ari-chan!! Who are these from?!" Her friend asked from her desk. Arianna shrugged and stood up going to the delivery men accepting them and then placing them on her desk. She picked up the phone again,
"I just did. Thank-you. What do you want Mustang-san?" Her jaw dropped, but she quickly closed her mouth, "A d-date?"
"A DATE?! ARI-CHAN GOO!!" Arianna grimaced. She spoke into the phone hesitantly,
"Depends where. THE BEACH?!" Arianna screamed into the phone, "NO WAY AM I GOIN-"
"Of course she'll go! She'll meet you there after work! Byee Roy darling!!" Her friend grabbed the phone and hung up. Arianna panted as her friend removed her hand from her mouth,
"I hate...all of you.."

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