He Likes It

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I remember one time I was in elementary and for some reason my friends and I were talking about murder- hence this chapter. Enjoy~
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Since yesterday as you can recall and definitely remember clear as day, it was just a simple calm day in your slightly boring yet still chaotic life.

The day before today which is technically yesterday, was pretty calm and went without any shenanigans.

Other than if you count the talk with Principal Erwin and Hange about Levi Ackerman himself.

They did in fact hint things at you about the male specifically, and aspects of his life plus things that he needed to stop being a workaholic and move forwards better himself in life.

Yet since you were such a blockhead and closed person about new relationships you knew you had to obtain, you didn't dare to admit it.

Even when talking to your dad about, you did swoon a bit with laughter thinking about how things would lead.

After all, life was unpredictable. That's why people needed to live it to the fullest.

Whether you like it or not you were brought into the world without a reason, but you can make people notice you and do something to create that reason.

For living, to live.

You definitely didn't have one yet.

In fact at some point you thought you were a creep looking at Mr. Ackerman in such a way, though you had never met him.

The human heart in you acted crazy around him and it couldn't help but run at a faster speed and act up.

Mr. Ackerman on the other side of the coin, he was experiencing quite the same thing.

The first day when he saw you and further on when he received the message of a photo from that evil devil Hange, he thought he was mentally unstable already.

He felt the need of his heart to go into medical care for various reasons. Oh how dumb he really was.

It all came up to see how much of a workaholic Levi was, where you just had to see for yourself how long he stayed in the school.

Long enough to close after the janitor who practically cleaned the entire school.

Every third grader in your class, well Mr. Ackermans more proper talk, thought that he didn't clean at all.

As the halls were still a mess with papers and dust. The restrooms were still so dull and grey with toilet paper that was just a hallucination.

The rusty lockers that weren't being used just sat there collecting more dust than the Sahara desert could keep sand stowed away.

It disgusted a certain black haired male to know he worked in this type of dreary environment everyday, but then again he himself was the type of eerie person.

He even scared you at first. You thought you were staring death down right in the face.

Though Levi himself would pay to see death in the face with the kind of chaos brought to the table like a meal with the classroom full of demonic like children.

They could destroy the world, not even, actually they could destroy the brains of the slits from how annoying they were. Blabber mouths every single day.

And if you thought that today was going to be any different that the previous days, boy were you living on a place that doesn't exist.

Cloud nine.

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