Flame Alchemist Surveillance Log
From my favorite FMA episode ever!!! Episode 37: The Flame Alchemist, Bachelor Lieutenant, and the Mystery of Warehouse 13! Then comes my own twist....
Breda:Roy Mustang surveillance log? What's this about?
Havoc: You got me. I've been ordered by Internal Affairs to keep an eye on the Colonel.
Falman: To assist with our ongoing investigation of Colonel Mustang... We order you to confidentially report back to us with surveillance of his every move.
Fuery: You mean... You've been spying on Mustang?
Havoc: Yeah, but this surveillance gig is too big for one man.
So, if any of you want in on the action....
Havoc: Sunday, 0946 hours, knowing full-well the day before that he had homework due by 1700, he wakes up late and ended up stretching in front of a window. He loves those morning sunrises.
Fuery: 1026 hours. The colonel looks at his list of homework and studying to do for the day with much distaste. Surprisingly, he did not set the page on fire.
Breda: At 1103 hours. he decided to play with Lt. Hawkeye's dog, stating that it was much better than singing through minor scales for Aural Comprehension.
Fuery: Then at 1247 hours, he started obscessively cleaning the windows. Still, no progress on those papers, with the deadline fast approaching.
Falman: 1236 hours. Mustang ended up nodding off while attempting to start on his music theory homework that dealt with four-part writing and harmonization.
Havoc: At 1600 hours, the Colonel began to furiously scribble out his homework all the while cursing that 'he didn't have time for this'.
Falman: At 1730, abandoning all attempt to finish his already late homework, Mustang started to leave. He claimed to be going on an over-night exploratory mission, but you could tell he was going to Dalton to practice his trombone.
Breda: Later that night, at 2300 hours. Mustang came back from a long five and half hours of intense practicing.
Breda: And judging by the very pleased and arrogant look on his face, his practicing must of been very productive and he's ready for his lesson tomorrow.
...Unless that's a glazed look. Then he's definitely in his own little world and he wants to go to bed.
Isn't he adorable?! ^.~
Yeah, I had a long weekend of studying for midterms with deadlines for this and that. I would of rather been doing other fun stuff than studying and homework, but hey, that's life. The one thing I did do outside my room was practice. I'm so happy I got a lot of practice time in!!! XD . Ooookay...time for sleep after a long weekend.
Breda:Roy Mustang surveillance log? What's this about?
Havoc: You got me. I've been ordered by Internal Affairs to keep an eye on the Colonel.
Falman: To assist with our ongoing investigation of Colonel Mustang... We order you to confidentially report back to us with surveillance of his every move.
Fuery: You mean... You've been spying on Mustang?
Havoc: Yeah, but this surveillance gig is too big for one man.
So, if any of you want in on the action....
Havoc: Sunday, 0946 hours, knowing full-well the day before that he had homework due by 1700, he wakes up late and ended up stretching in front of a window. He loves those morning sunrises.
Fuery: 1026 hours. The colonel looks at his list of homework and studying to do for the day with much distaste. Surprisingly, he did not set the page on fire.
Breda: At 1103 hours. he decided to play with Lt. Hawkeye's dog, stating that it was much better than singing through minor scales for Aural Comprehension.
Fuery: Then at 1247 hours, he started obscessively cleaning the windows. Still, no progress on those papers, with the deadline fast approaching.
Falman: 1236 hours. Mustang ended up nodding off while attempting to start on his music theory homework that dealt with four-part writing and harmonization.
Havoc: At 1600 hours, the Colonel began to furiously scribble out his homework all the while cursing that 'he didn't have time for this'.
Falman: At 1730, abandoning all attempt to finish his already late homework, Mustang started to leave. He claimed to be going on an over-night exploratory mission, but you could tell he was going to Dalton to practice his trombone.
Breda: Later that night, at 2300 hours. Mustang came back from a long five and half hours of intense practicing.
Breda: And judging by the very pleased and arrogant look on his face, his practicing must of been very productive and he's ready for his lesson tomorrow.
...Unless that's a glazed look. Then he's definitely in his own little world and he wants to go to bed.
Isn't he adorable?! ^.~Yeah, I had a long weekend of studying for midterms with deadlines for this and that. I would of rather been doing other fun stuff than studying and homework, but hey, that's life. The one thing I did do outside my room was practice. I'm so happy I got a lot of practice time in!!! XD . Ooookay...time for sleep after a long weekend.
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