[ Action: Mayfield High. Chemistry Room. ]
[GOOD MORNING/AFTERNOON/WHATEVER MAYFIELD HIGH! Your chemistry teacher, Roy Mustang, is not here today. Before you get any ideas, no this does not mean class is cancelled. Far from it. You may notice (if you pay attention I mean he can be easy to miss....) someone different is at the desk. Some blond kid
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Where is Mr. Mustang?
His diagrams are always neatly arranged on the board and these are all over the place.
[YUP GUYS that's what he got from your lesson.]
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No idea. I ran into him this morning, he shoved some papers in my hands and told me to teach his class. Was out the door before I could ask why.
[he glances back at the blackboard, with an amused smirk]
He's right, Di. That one in the corner isn't lined up with the other ones at all.
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[Seriously.]
I will gladly rearrange them, if you'd like.
[You probably shouldn't allow this.]
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Go for it.
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THAT'S IT. ERASER. GETTING CHUCKED AT YOUR HEAD.]
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[He knows your tricks. It's canon. GOING TO BE ALL THE LOUD.]
Are you seriously sleeping through my class, Winry?
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Try something better the next time you decide to sleep through a class.
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She just sits up for a moment and folds her arms over the desk, then rests her head on them. ]
Mm... Wellers sabre saw... dual heat soldering gun kits... [ mumble mumble 1950s power tools ftw ]
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[But hey, why not. Better that than listen to Rin complain.]
[So when he materialized with a glass of some fruity girly drink, it was with a 'you asked for it' look on his face.]
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Miss Tohsaka--?
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He's actually read this book several times since it was written. It is still more interesting than this class.]
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Hey. What're you reading?
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Hamlet.
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