You stand in your plain hotel room, in front of the open closet in only your undergarments, your bare toes curling under your feet meeting the soft, carpeted ground underneath as you come to a painfully difficult decision on what to wear.
You rummage through the assortments of outfits and dresses you've decided to bring along with you, picking out several that caught your eye.
A few moments later, you still end up with a heap of clothes on the floor and nothing to wear. You stare at the clothes some more, still debating on which outfit you should wear. The bright colors of your outfits sharply contrasts with the dull, grey floor, making you dizzy.
Shaking your head, you decide to head over to the bathroom to cool off. You splash your face with ice-cold water.
"(First name!)" Mikasa calls out.
You turn off the tap.
"Are you okay in there? You're taking an awfully long time!" She asks, genuinely concerned.
"I'm fine! Just give me a while, I'll be out!" You reply with cold droplets sliding down your face.
"Okay then. We'll be waiting downstairs!"
You can hear Mikasa's footsteps heading down the hall.
You grab a fluffy, white towel and begin wiping your damp face. You walk out of the bathroom to face the large blob of outfits heaped on the floor again and decide to hang all the outfits back up, in the closet. You slowly picked up one outfit at a time, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles before placing it on the hanger. In the midst of your clothes-hanging task, a silky, (favorite color) mini dress caught your eye. You instantly knew that this is THE dress. You quickly hung up the rest of the outfits and take the dress out of the closet.
You pair up the dress with a denim jacket and a pair of high-top black Converse and tie your wavy hair back into a voluminous, high ponytail and head outside to meet up with Eren, Mikasa and Armin.
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Hanji practically dragged Levi out of the car, and into the bar. From there, he came to face the horrors of the place as he stood under the neon-green sign that read:
"TITAN WOODS"
This place is the definition of "pure chaos". Blinding lights flashes before his squinting eyes, shouts and screams erupted from inside, elicited by people who can't handle whatever's inside their cups, deafening, horrendous music pounds in the background. Levi is sure that he's going to go blind and deaf by the time he gets back home. But the real horror lies in the people; the fans to be exact. The fans are already psycho enough sober, but now they're totally SMASHED. People are already taking notice of them, drunkenly waving, screaming, sloppily clambering over each other just to get a picture with them. Levi's not sure if he'll be blinded by the neon lights or the camera flashes first.
Hanji enthusiastically waves back at the people, grabbing him by the arm (slightly wrinkling his new blazer) and dragging him inside, while Erwin politely waves behind them.
"COME-ON, LEVI! At least look like you're having a great time. You'll lose your fans at this rate." Hanji chides.
"Fine." Levi rolls his eyes and forces a smile.
They make their way inside the bar, only to be greeted by a huge dancefloor. Levi quickly avoids it and makes his way over to the bright, red barstools, taking a seat, trying his best not to tip over. He's part of the "two left feet" club after all, and he can't let the general public find out, or he'll have to kiss his social reputation goodbye. Drumming his fingers on the counter, he watches Hanji and Erwin dance, occasionally being greeted by a few fans whom some of them (Levi recalls), had auditioned today.
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"Hey guys!" You greet Eren, Armin and Mikasa at the lobby downstairs.
"Sorry I took so long, finding the right dress to wear can be a painful process."
"It's fine, (first name). We aren't in a hurry after all." Said Armin.
You can see that Armin's all dressed up in his black, unbuttoned blazer, dress pants and a crisp, white shirt underneath.
"You look nice in that dress, (first name)." Eren compliments you.
"Thank you, Eren." You beam.
Eren on the other hand, has no sense of style, clad in an obnoxious plaid shirt and blue jeans.
"Yeah, great choice of outfit." Mikasa comments.
You swear you haven't seen Mikasa in a dress before and you've never seen her hair go past her chin either (being the tomboy that she is). She wore a black sequined crop-top with a white camisole underneath and black skinny jeans.
"So, yeah. I'll call a taxi and we're good to go." Said Armin.
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As the taxi comes to a stop, you glance out of the window at the night club. Although Titan Woods has just opened, it's already such a popular destination for young party-goers. The neon lights shine brightly against the dark, evening background, and you can hear the pounding music from inside the car.
"Next time, I'm getting the window seat." Eren grumbles as he sits behind you, wedged in between Armin and Mikasa.
"Fine, Armin can sit in the middle for the ride back, but you'll probably be too drunk to care." Mikasa states.
"Why me?" Armin whines.
"Cause you're skinnier than all of us." Mikasa responds.
Mikasa slips you some coins and bills from behind and you pay the driver for the ride.
"Thanks for the ride." You say.
"No problem."
You all file out of the car, and step outside, facing the bar and its neon glory and chaos. As you head inside, a brightly-colored dance floor spreads out before you. Eren gets on the floor immediately and begins furiously dancing, despite his lack of talent. Armin and Mikasa steps on as well, and begins awkwardly dancing beside Eren, mostly for the sake of looking after him (cause it's Eren, you know). You, however (being the wallflower you are) heads for the barstools lined up at the far side of the night club and plop down on the red seat beside a certain judge, without noticing, facing your back towards him.
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Levi turned around, noticing a certain Golden Buzzer contestant, almost gasping in surprise.
"Is that really (first name)?" He thought.
He sees you turn around, about to order a drink. For some reason a strange urge recedes in him as he lightly taps you on the shoulder and asks:
"Can I purchase a drink for you?"
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Hey, I'm back! (Sorry for not updating for a while....)
I had a mini writer's block and it totally sucked. I just didn't have the energy or willpower to write another chapter. Although, I finally had the urge today to complete a part of the story so here it is.
I hope you enjoyed it ^^
-Vic_kky
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