Author's Note: I'm writing again~! If you guys reading out there like this, let me know! I want to hear your opinion, whether it's good or bad. I want to know if my chracter (Raelynne) is a Mary-Sue or not. I want to hear what you like, what you don't like, and any errors I may have made. Grammar sorta isn't really my thing ^^'. Whatever...Uh, read, okay?

We had attempted to master the archery practice, but the only one really good at it was Riza, who had come back after lunch.

"It was hard to get away from them," Riza had told us. "I tried the old 'say you're going to the bathroom, then ditch 'em' trick, but then Roy goes 'I'll make sure she gets there safely!'. It was ridiculous. I mean, what dangers could come from the bathroom?"

Ed had also found out that we have to be in our cabins by nine. Al told me that he had been hoping to keep it a secret from him, because he knew what would happen next.

"Let's stay out past nine!" Ed had suggested.

So, now, here we are, hiding in the bushes at nine thirty. The only reason we're hiding is because a couple moments ago, I thought I heard someone talking, and I alerted the others. Footsteps start to approach us.

"Wow, Raelynne. I would've never guessed you'd start to rebel," a voice says right next to my ear.

"AH!" I yell. I blush, shyness creeping in again. "N-nat, don't do th-that..."

Yep, the annoying Nat Ride is now here, knowing our whereabouts. Winry reaches into her boot and pulls out a long wrench. First locks now wrenches? What doesn't Winry carry?

BAM! She hits him with her wrench. "Go away! We don't need you here!"

He holds his hands up in a sign that says 'I surrender'. "Fine, fine...Going now..." He backs away slowly, then turns and jogs back to his cabin.

I breathe a sigh of relief. "Thanks, Winry."

"No problem." She shrugs. "You said he was rude, right? He probably deserves a wrench to the head."

"Then why do I usually get hit?" Ed asks.

"Because you get annoying sometimes," Winry answers, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"Miss! There is someone hiding in the bush here! Those ones, right there!" I hear Nat's loud voice.

"SCATTER!" Riza whisper-yells, then bolts.

I hop up and sprint in the general direction of our cabin. I hear a lady shouting after one of us, but I'm not sure who. I'm almost to the cabin when someone grabs the sleeve of my hoodie. Nat pulls me so we're face-to-face and smirks.

"I've got her, Miss," he says, feigning innocence.

The lady has blonde hair pulled into a tight bun and gray eyes. She looks like she'd rather be anywhere else than this camp. "I'll take care of her." She talks about me like a villian or a prisoner she's going to kill. Then again, maybe she could kill me with that sharp glare she just gave me. "Follow me," she orders.

Soon, we're in a small building on the same island as the cabins. On her desk is a nameplate. 'Miss Alice. Discipline Decider.' Discipline decider? What kind of camp has that?

Miss Alice tells me that 'staying out after hours is unacceptable' and 'this is grounds for punishment'. Then, in an 'official' way, she 'sentences' me to cleaning up the mess hall after everyone is done with it for a week. Wow, that's a lot of quoting.

In my head, I groan, but on the outside I manage, "That's fair."

"Now don't do it again. Go back to your cabin."

I walk out of there as quickly as possible without seeming rude. After I get out, I run back to the cabin. Winry and Riza are up waiting for me. Solaris is still up, but she looks way more interested in something else; the letter I put on her bed.

"What happened? Were you caught?" Winry asks.

I roll my eyes. "Yes. I was caught by Nat, and this Miss Alice lady is making me have to clean the mess hall for a week."

"Stinks for you," Riza says.

"You diguise your handwriting very well, Raelynne," Lust says icily.

I freeze for a split-second, then pact as if it wasn't me who wrote the letter. "What do you mean?"

"The letter from 'Envy'."

CRAP! That means I must have-

"It's signed Envy, and there's only so many people who call him that. And who else hates him this much?" Lust grins smugly. "Try harder next time. Oh, wait, there won't be a next time. You do know who my father is? He's the director of the camp. Might I remind you that I can get you kicked out?"

My eyes widen. "You wouldn't."

"You can't do that!" Winry objects.

"I can and I will...if something like this happens again. You pull another stunt like this, and I'll get you out of this camp faster than you can blink an eye." With that, Lust saunters over to the light switch. "'Night." Flip. The room falls into darkness.

Miserably, I find my way to my bunk and climb up. I feel like crying from the multiple things that have happened. Almost drowning, being called ugly, and now this? What next? But I won't cry. I can't cry. If I cry, I'd be giving Lust victory, and I can't do that.

Author's Note: A little shorter, but...yeah. Review?