Chapter 1

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I do not own Attack on Titan or any of the characters mentioned.

(Levi P.O.V.)
I fucking hate Mondays. Especially when they come earlier in a new city. I moved to this city three days ago from Paris, France after my parents passed away. Today would also be the day that I had to start a new school with a bunch of brats. Feel the joy, I thought sarcastically.

I walked down the stairs of my house And into the kitchen where I grabbed all of my things. My house wasn't too big and it wasn't too small either. It was spotless as I usually keep it. Even so, it won't stop me from cleaning it later on.

I walked outside and down the sidewalk that led to the school.

The streets of Maria City weren't very crowded. The main people you could see were teens running to catch up with friends.

I sighed as I approached my new school. It was bigger than I had thought, three floors to be exact. All the more reason to hate it.

The school grounds in general looked huge. All around were cherry blossom trees and a few tables where kids probably sat at lunch.

Groups of teens met up with their friends. I was new and that meant that some would probably try to approach me. God dammit. I really fucking hate people as well.

The groups of teens continued to grow. Except for one small group of three. There was a guy and two girls.

The guy was tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. He seemed to give off that strong and silent vibe.

One of the girls was a little taller than me. She had ginger hair that went to her shoulders and hazel eyes that shined with joy. She seemed eccentric.

And finally the last girl, she looked like she belonged in a mental facility. She had brown hair pulled up into a messy 'do on top of her head and brown glasses covered eyes that just screamed psychopath. She seemed like the one of the group that could grow to be a mad scientist.

Why were they the only ones though?

I stared at them for a few minutes, these people seemed to have caught my selective attention for some reason. Why?

They must have felt my curious stare because they all turned my way. Staring at me with unreadable expressions.

I turned away and began my trek to the school doors.

"HEY!" Four-eyes along with the other two walked up to me.

"Your the new kid aren't you?" She asked.

I sighed. "Who wants to know?"

This person, Four-eyes, smiled a toothy grin at me. "I'm Zoë Hanji, that other girl is Petra Ral, and the guy right there is Erwin Smith, what about you yourself Mr. Grumpy Face?"

I contemplated telling the over excited psychopath my name, seriously if looks could kill I would be fucked.

"Levi Rivaille."

She squealed loudly almost making my ears bleed. "Is that French?"

"Look, shitty four-eyes, I'm new and my head is already killing me. Do me a favor, and shut the hell up." Too harsh? Nah.

I turned from them and began to walk away until I felt a small tug at my sleeve. It was Petra.

"Come on, hang out with us." She said and pulled me back over to where the other two were standing.

They looked at me and smiled. "Welcome back." Erwin said. His voice matched his appearance, calm and seemingly full of hidden wisdom.

I nodded.

Maybe today wouldn't be so bad. On the other hand, if I have to listen to Hanji speak one more thing about 'sacre bleu' then my head might explode. God I really do fucking hate Mondays.

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