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4 years ago.
₊˚ෆ AURORA WAS DELICATE IN HER MOVES. Even though she grew up in the underground, people would expect her to be a filthy rat who knows no manners; but her tragic childhood juxtaposed the stereotype.
She can easily make manly jobs feminine and graceful, something not many girls can do. That's what Armin admires about her, he's enraptured by everything she does, yet the bright boy can't admit it - or rather won't. But that's what i can't solve out, if he's so mesmerised by her why won't he be straightforward about it?
Not many know that she's the sister of Levi Ackerman and that would make her an Ackerman, and that's why she's probably so skilled in every field. However her emphatic skills may not exist in some moments when you need them, her emotions towards love for anyone shut down slowly since what happened.
It was obvious she loved him, i mean her eyes said everything; but the way she'd always remain his second choice didn't stay right with her... She didn't know how to feel about him, or his actions. His actions made her doubt of what Armin displayed on his face.
She wasn't the type of person to overthink but the whole situation pressured her, her own being. It seemed unfair now Armin would just abandon her for a rock and she didn't have a solid opinion about the boy. One day she loved him - the other she despised him.
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The foggy steam covered the entire room, filling it up with a pungent smell that was looking for a way out. The meat was turned on every each part and cooked on a measured time until cooked at perfection. Herbs and seasoning blended in with the meat and gave it a taste like no other taste, a savouring one that no human would turn down.
Alongside other delicacies, the meat was placed down and cut in similar, most likely exact portions whereas the inside of the steak was a pinkish tone, filled in flavour. There should've been enough for six people, well knowing Sasha and Connie, it was never enough food.
Aurora had placed an apple pie on the table and cut it in small, almost middle sized slices. The whole surrounding smelled heavenly and filled in many flavours. It was a paradise.
Aurora took her apron down and placed it back to its original place, then looked at the table. She slightly smiled at what she managed to created, but it was quick interrupted by a knock on the door - she wiped her face and took her hair out of the messy bun worn during preparations, then quickly fixed her clothes.
Jeans eyes met hers as the door opened, his nose instantly felt the aroma - "You're early..." Aurora stated, remaining still as she had no idea of what to do or how to stay. "Yeah... well, it smells beautiful. You look beautiful too.. umm. Can i come in?" Jean stuttered, making a mess out of himself. His cheeks lightened up and his eyes averted Auroras.
