"I don't know. You could always sleep on the couch." Ed said, causing Kayla to throw a pillow at his head. "Brother!", Al yelled. "You can take my bed, Kayla. I don't need one, anyway." "No, it's not even my room, i'll sleep on the couch! I don't care..." "Are sure?" "yep."
"Good, now, here." Ed said, tossing a book towards Kayla. "What's this for?" "Read." "But I don't want t-" "Read." Kayla sighed, and the smirked. She held her fingers together and held her finger tips almost to the side of her head, saluting, "Yes sir, Chef-Boy-Am-I-Short, sir!"
Ed growled under his breath, "Just...READ!", and opened up her book to the first page. "I could do that mys-" "READ." "Fine, fine, okay!" Kayla pretended to read a couple of sentences, "Looks like somebody's got a little attitudinal-problem." Ed looked at her, "Like you're any better?" "yep." "nope." He said in a mocking tone. Al sighed, "You two have barely known each other for a full day and you fight every five minutes." Kayla shrugged, and Ed sighed, "If you don't want to read...how about we just test you skills first? You and I can spar." "Fine. With. Me. Oh, wait, but first..." Kayla reached into her bag(yeah, she had a bag with clothes and stuff in it...) and pulled out a pair of black shorts and a white tank-top. "Get out." "Wait. What? WHY!?" "I need to get dressed!" "...why?" "Do you really think i'm going to fight you while wearing a skirt?" Ed blushed, and if Al had his human flesh, he would be blushing to. "No." "Well, good. GET OUT." She said, literally pushing them out the door and slamming it shut.
5 minutes later, Kayla came out re-dressed, accept she had also put her hair back into a braid. "What took you so long!?" Ed yelled. "I'm a girl! Get used to it!" Kayla replied. Kayla and Ed could hear Al chuckling. "What's so funny?" the said in unison. "Well...It's just that...when Kayla's hair is in a braid like that, she kinda looks like you brother! Accept, she has brown hair...and blue eyes." Kayla blushed a bit, from a mix of slight anger and slight embarrassment, "WHAT THE H*LL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!? I Do NOT look like...like....THAT!" She said, pointing to Ed. "What's that supposed to mean!?" Ed said. "What else would it mean, my dear Eddie-kun?" Ed glared at her and then walked closer, making her walk back. "What did you call me?" "Eddie." "Don't you ever call me that again! I hate that nickname!" "Does anybody else call you that?" "No." "Good, then that's what I'll call you wether you like it or not!" Ed growled, "Fine. I'll all you Kay." Kayla whacked him upside the head, "You and Al may like one-syllable nicknames...But I DON'T." "I won't call you that if you don't call me 'Eddie' ever again!" There was a couple of seconds of silence until Kayla walked away. "Let's just go!"
//* i need to switch from my computer to my laptop...be back to write more.*//
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