Pretty Boy

Captain Levi

Eren, Mikasa, and Armin were all relived when they realized they all had the same home room. After the events of the morning, Mikasa was especially pleased with all the welcoming faces in the classroom. After the humiliation of having to introduce themselves in front of the class, the students screwed around for the rest of the period. When the bell dismissed them to the next class Eren, Mikasa, and Armin walked out together, however they were stopped by a group of students who were in class with them.

"Hey!" One boy called. The three turned around and the boy who yelled was a tall lean boy who was his arm around the shoulders of a slightly larger dark haired boy. "Are you the Yeager who got beat up by the quarterback this morning in the courtyard?!"

"Huh?" Eren was beyond confused. Quarterback?

"Did you really get beat up by Levi!?" A small boy with a buzz cut chirped. The girl next to him offered him a potato chip.

"I mean, I wouldn't call it beat up." Eren said, thinking about the mysterious Levi. "You said quarterback?"

"Yeah." The first boy who spoke was speaking again. "He's the best football player our school has ever seen. He's also the captain of the team. Well that's what I've heard. I'm Jean."

"Eren." He replies. The rest of the group introduces themselves. All first years. The boy who had Jean's arm around him was named Marco. There was a girl named Sasha who was holding the potato chips, and her boyfriend Connie. And then a cheerleader named Krista.

Mikasa and Armin introduced themselves as well. "I love making new friends" the girl named Krista  cheered.

"Yeager, Ackerman, Arlert." Jean said when the group parted ways to go to class. "How about you guys join us at the football game tonight?"

"Of course!" Armin cheered, excited to have more than two childhood friends.

"Alright! This is so cool!" Armin yelled, jumping up and down.

"Mikasa..." Eren was distracted. "Do you think Jean and Marco..."

"No." Mikasa didn't want to get his hopes up. "Eren you already know there's no one like you here. Let it go."

"Mikasa" Armin said with a concerned voice "you don't need to be so harsh."

"I'm going to class now." She said coldly, leaving the two to walk to the class they had together.

"Don't worry about her Eren. She cares about you and that's why she's been so mean." Armin tried to be convincing.

"Eh." Eren brushed it off and changed the topic by joking around. "Listen Armin I'm only taking French because of you, so if I fail it will literally be your fault."

Armin laughed "You won't fail! Maybe." Armins uncertainty made the two laugh even more.

They walked into the French classroom and sitting in the front of the classroom surrounded by a herd of admirers was the one and only football captain, quarterback extraordinaire, Levi.