"ATTENTION!" The general yelled. All the new soldiers stood at attention. They looked up at the general.
Margy looked at Taila.
"Is that the general?" She asked. Taila facepalmed.
"Yes, Margy." She replied. Margy looked at the general. She shrugged.
"Not too bad, on the looks department." She muttered. Taila smirked.
"I think he's pretty cute." She said.
"I bet you want to fuck that, Taila." A male voice said. Taila glared at the person beside her, he had brown ruffled hair and black glasses, he had turquoise eyes.He wore a white collar shirt and a vest.
"I didn't ask you, Josh!" She growled. Margy looked beside her.
"Hey." She greeted.
"Hi." Josh smiled. Margy nodded, she grinned at the boy, she liked him already.
Taila huffed and crossed her arms.
"Soldiers, we will be going into battle immediately! World war 3 has been waged! And we're not gonna let the chinese take our land!" The general announced. He looked at his soldiers. "I'm not gonna lie... You will probably die... But it's better Dying fighting! Then dying a coward!" He said. All the cadets saluted.
"Sir yes sir!" They said in unison.
"Get your weapons and move it!" The general said
"Come on Taila! Lets go! And don't worry, I'll protect you!" Josh said, grabbing Taila's hand. Taila blushed. Margy laughed.
"Come on, let's go see who were assigned with, and she who where with!" She said, sprinting towards a board with papers staples on. Josh and Taila followed. Margy grabbed a paper, and started to look for her name.
She found it. She started to read it out loud.
"Team 2
Taila Smith
Josh Wright
Margy Giron
Jack Chrisom
Hudson Campbell
Joanna Foster
Team leader...." She trailed off, her eyes widening. She looked up at Taila and Josh.
"General Levi Ackerman..." Margy whispered. Taila gulped, so did Josh.
"I'm scared..." Taila said, with fear in her voice.
"Eh, No need to be." Margy shrugged. Josh huffed.
"Easy for you to say, you haven't met the shortie." Josh said. Margy glared at him.
"Err.....Sorry." Josh apologized. It was true, Levi was indeed a short and stoic man, but...Margy was shorter.
"Lets go." She said. Leading the way. Soon, they ran into General Levi. Taila shrunk back. Josh gulped.
"Evening." Margy said with a wave. Levi nodded.
"You're late. Lets go." He said.
"Eh? Late for what?" Margy asked. Taila gulped. Josh sweated with anticipation of pain.
"Training. And just for that, all of you 100 laps." He growled. Margy looked at him stunned.
"100 laps!? That's unfair!" She growled.
"You want it to be 200 laps private?" He growled. Margy didn't press further knowing her friends would be mad at her for making them do more.
"No, sir." Margy replied. She continued to follow their general. Levi pointed towards the running track and Margy and her friends started to run 100 laps with the rest of the squad. Levi watched all of them as they ran.
By the time they were done, everyone was dying from exhaustion.
"Tch, If you brats get tired from that, then you'll certainly die on the battlefield." Levi growled. The only ones who weren't tired were Margy, Taila and Josh. Margy shook her head.
"Our team..." She sighed. Josh nodded. Taila shrugged.
"I think, that the general was just a little too harsh on them." Taila whispered, in fear of the general hearing her. Josh hummed in response.
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Margy made Levi some tea, since Josh told her that. Margy wanted to get on the general's good side and be promoted.
"Here you go, sir." Margy said. Levi noded in acknowledgement and took the tea. He sipped it and blinked. Judging from his expression, since he wasn't disgusting, Margy thought he found etiquette. Margy sat across from him.
"Where did you train?" Levi asked out of the blue.
"Huh? Oh! Um... By myself I guess... At home, I mean sir." Margy said, flustered. To be honest argy was intimidated by him. Levi nodded.
"Levi." He said.
"huh?"
"When we are alone, call me Levi." Levi hissed. Margy noded vigorously.
"Yes, sir! I-I mean Levi." Margy said. Levi looked at her with a blank expression.
"You're a weird girl, Private." Levi commented. Margy shrugged.
"Perhaps I should change my personality..." She said.
"No." Levi growled. He looked at Margy in the eyes. "Don't ever change who you are."
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W, for world war 3. A MargyxLevi Story. An AOT Fanfic.
RomanceThe year 2017, start of WW3... Margy Giron, a 16 year old teenager, has always wanted to follow in her parent's foot steps. She wanted to become a solider, just like her parents were. When shes was old enough, she had signed up for the Canadian mili...