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Chapter 2

Present time/emmy pov

I was staring at the photo of that husky mix from 5 years ago. I missed him. Should have got there number. Could have dog sat for them. Oh well to late now.

Aiyanah and I are sharing a flat in a medium sized city id say, she was going to college to be a lawyer. Where as i am just taking art classes for now. Wasting my time for something a probably won't even get a good job *sighs* I was laying on my bed. Debating if I should get up now. I have zero motivation, my grades almost failing, But still good enough i don't flunk. I sigh and let my eyes fall shut again...

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"EMMY! GET UP!" I shot up out of my bed. Looking around frantic "WHAT HAPPENED?!?" I screamed. Aiyanahs head pops around my door frame and slyly says "If you don't leave soon you will be late for your evening class ( :3)" with a smirk. "Ok geez, didn't have to scare the ever living shit outta me!" I say annoyed my hand over my heart which is still pounding. Scoffing i move to get ready. I decide to wear baggy clothes. Loose black sweatpants and a baggy black t-shirt with a black hoodie. Packing all my art supplies into my backpack, as I make my way to the door i make sure i have my wallet, keys and phone. The three essentials "Alright! I'm heading out. I'll be back around 10pm again." I call to Aiyanah "Yup, be safe bud!" She replies. I close the door behind me and start walking to class. The campus was about 20 mins vai walk. And 10 min by car. Depending on traffic. But i preferred walking so i always left 30 mins early for class. Class was from six to nine, I was usually there extra to finish up and clean. Today We are working on stills. Which mean we get to draw a live model. Yay..... Awkwardness ensues. I give half an un-enthusiastic smile at the thought. Then giggle to myself. I hope their hot! I'm straight for those curious. Doesn't mean I can't admire though. I'm not exactly attractive here. I'm overweight and a total geek! One the the most unattractive combinations. Lol

I made it to the campus and made my way to the art room. It was a very big room made for at least 30 students with spare room. I set my bag down in my usual spot and started getting my supplies out. Mainly just my large canvas stand and grabbing a large paper. I set it up near the front, close to where the model would stand. I grabbed my pencils, kneaded erasers, and blender. "Fuck! It's hot in here." I mumble to myself. I take off my sweater and place it next to my bag and put my hair up. I had a different hair cut from most girls. I have an undercut but the hair I have left is pretty long now. Shaking my head to let my hair spread out and smooth down. I hear the door open. That's odd. I'm usually the only this early, and our professor is always late by like eight mins.

"Hello." I say out of habit, looking over. Standing at the door is someone i have never seen before. A deep "Evening" coming from the person at the door. He wasn't very tall, but a very strong body. Clearly one who works out. His face carried a scowl, with dark bags under his eyes, he must not sleep much, i thought to myself.

He spoke up, his voice deep, but tired sounding "Is Professor Hangi here?"

"Ahh no, they are usually always eight minutes late." I say with a sigh. "Tch, figures. Damn glasses can't even get to their own class on time." He growled. "Pfft" slapping my hand to my mouth I look at him in horror, i did not mean to laugh. But what he said.....WAS SO TRUE!!! "Sorry, I....ahhh"

"Heh, dont worry. Its fine." He replied with a smirk of his own.

Clearing my throat before I speak again "uhgmmh. So! Are you todays model?"

"Yes, I'am. You brats get two hours." He shoots back. "Gotcha!" I chirp, going back to setting up. A silence falls over us as we go back to getting ready. After a while other students, my classmates, start coming in. A really sweet shy kid, I ended up becoming friends with Armin, placed his things next to me again.

"Hey, Armin."

"Hi, Em. You get here early again?"

"Yea"

"Mmh, whose that man?"

"Our model."

"Oh" he blushes, awe Armins so innoccent.

"HELLLLOOOOOO~~~~~, Im here my precious students!!!!" Professor Hangi screams as the door slams open. I jump in my seat, hand flying to my chest, as I wip to face the door. Letting out a sigh at hearing and seeing professor hanji "jesus, Hanji! Do you have to scare me like this every time???" I scold.

"Hahahaaa, sorry there girly! Your simply too fun to tease!" Hanji cackles back. I pout in respond, which only make her laugh more. The class joining in quitely. "Alrighty kids! OH! Levi! Your already here, great!" Levi glares from where he's sitting, uncrossing his legs and standing up he says " Ive been here for the 20 minutes Hanji." He moves towards the center of the room, where the base is set up for the model to stay. "Hahahaa! I know!" Hanji yells, earning yet another glare from Mr.levi. "Well, better introduce yourself grumpy pants!" Hanji says hands on their hips with a smirk.

"Tch, names Levi Ackerman! Ill be your model for the next two hours."

"Nice to meet you." The class chimes back together. From there class became a blur. Mr.levi stayed in the center taking a basic pose. One hour with clothes facing the opposite of me. He had a strong back, even through his clothes you could tell. And one hour with just underwear on. And oh boy, if I wasn't asexual and used to seeing male bodys, ( from being an artist and having older bros,) I'd beet red, like poor Armin over here. I giggle at that. I mean you could tell he was ripped even with clothes. But the man had an eight pack for God's sake. We made eye contact for a brief second, before I shrugged and went back to working. After the two hours were up, Mr.Ackerman started to pack up, stopping to talk to Professor Hanji. Going back to my sketching, looking at the sketches done with Mr.Ackerman they weren't bad, I guess.

Hanji chimed up from their desk. That, that's it for class and we could leave if we wanted. Most students packed right up and left, even Armin left. I stuck around a bit, continuing to draw. Sketching anything and everything out. Mostly doodles, but I did enjoy drawing that huskey from a few years ago. The picture still on my phone. I miss the huskey....too bad I cant remember his owners names, I might have met them and never realized it. Oh well. Time to head out.

Pov. Change :Levi Ackerman

Ugh, this sucked. Lost a damn bet to glasses and now i have to waste two hours being model for their class, tch. Made it to their classroom 20 minutes to 6pm. Opening the door, I at least expected Hanji to be there. But they weren't, instead there was a young women, she had black hair, and an undercut like me, but her hair much longer. She's a thicker women, more mass. "Hello" she greeted me, I quickly respond. Scowling I ask where professor Hanji was, the women anwsers just as quickly "Tch, figures. Damn glasses can't even get to their own class on time" I growled lowy. "Pfft" Looking over I see her slap a hand to her face, with a look of horror almost. She started to apologize. "Heh, dont worry. Its fine." I respond with a smirk of my own. Making my way to Hanji desk

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Finally the two hours was up, getting stared at that much felt weird. Hanji told the class they could leave. There was only an hour left of their class anyways. Most students left, a few stayed longer. Continuing to draw, who knows what. Making my way out the door, I noticed the girl who greeted me still here. Stopping dead in my tracks, stareing at her phone screen... was a picture of me, in my wolf form... was she....the girl from the shelter? I look at Hanji shocked, they shrug and mouths " we'll talk later."

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